Chapter 130: The Great Sage Retreats

The two Primordial Sage Kings of the Nether Clan, even if the Supreme Great Sage with the Primordial Royal Family took the shot himself, they still couldn’t escape the catastrophe and were directly killed by Qin Chen.

The world is horrified!

At this point, the Terran King Elder had already killed the three holy kings of the Primordial Clan, and they were all the holy kings of the Nether tribe. Among them, the Nether Sage King was still the clan king of the Nether tribe.

“Human Race, I have taken note of this matter by the Dapeng Royal Family, and I will repay it in the future.”



The Great Sage of the Dapeng imperial family gave a cold cry, and did not continue to fight Qin Chen.

After all, Qin Chen is protected by the emperor’s soldiers, even if he is a great sage, he can’t be killed by lightning.

If the Great Sage of the Human Race would help again, it would be him who would suffer.

“The great saint who made the move came from the Dapeng imperial clan!” Someone in the human clan exclaimed, showing a worried expression on his face.

In the Primordial Period, the ancient emperor of Dapeng soared for 90,000 miles, grasping the world’s speed, and the emperor’s intimidation to frighten the entire eternal age. Even among all the ancient royal families, it was also one of the most powerful beings.

The Terran King Elder and the Dapeng imperial clan are enmity, and I am afraid it will not be better in the future.

Qin Chen put away the treasure bottle, a pale color appeared on his face.

He was not injured, but the consumption of urging the emperor’s soldiers was too great, and he was about to be drained. Fortunately, the Great Sage of the Dapeng imperial family retreated. Otherwise, if he continues to fight, even if he is sure to retreat, it is hard to guarantee. Nothing will be left.

Back in the sky above Taiyi Sacred Land, Qin Chen looked at the bloodshot sky. Although he had been charged a lot, the blood Qi power of the Holy King still had a lot.

He took out a jade bottle, used his supernatural powers, and filled all the Blood Qi power in the sky. The saint king in the distance didn’t let it go without breaking his hand, and put it in a Qiankun bag.

After all, these Saint King-related things are all rare materials for refining Saint King Pill and Saint King Soldiers, and Qin Chen naturally won’t waste a little bit.

After doing this, the sky of Taiyi Sacred Land became bright, and everything was restored to the original state except for some traces of battle.

Qin Chen put away the jade bottle and Qiankun bag, looked at the ancient sage of the Nether race with cold eyes, and asked, “Will you still fight?”

Although it was only three words, it was full of threats, and the voice wandered thousands of miles away. Even the four major domains of Beiming, Xitian, Dongzhou, and Zhongzhou, which were hundreds of thousands of miles away, could be heard.

These words were also passed on to other Primordial tribes.

The thirteen ancient sages of the Nether Clan were extremely pale, with a touch of despair.

After the war, the Nether Race once again lost two Saint Kings, plus the Nether Night Saint King who was killed that year, so far three Saint Kings have been lost.

This has hurt the muscles and bones, but is completely injured.

You know, even in the Primordial Age, the powerhouses of the Saint King Realm are the ultimate combat power in each race, and they are true background.



Now the Nether Clan has lost three saint kings as soon as it was born. Although there are still thirteen ancient saints, the overall strength may fall beyond the seventy of the Taikoo Hundred Powerful Clans.

However, the cause of all this is the human Elder king in front of him, but even if the great sage of the Dapeng clan carries the ancient soldiers of the extreme, it has not been able to hurt the human Elder king. What are their little sages? Fight against King Elder of the human race?

Looking at the faces of the ancient sages of the Nether tribe that are daring and unspeakable, the people of the human race raised their eyebrows and shouted at the ancient ten thousand races: “King Elder asked, are you still fighting?”

“Huh! You are not known as the master of the Canglan Continent, do you want to destroy my human race? Can you still dare to fight now?”

“What about the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan? King Elder is invincible, even if it is the ancient imperial clan, it can still be swept by one force. What about the Great Sage? King Elder is not afraid, and my human race is not afraid.”

“Can you fight? Do you still dare to fight?”

Not to mention the Nether Clan, even the other Primordial Clan were also suffocated. They were so ridiculed by the Human Race that they finally couldn’t bear it. Some people continued to say: “Human Elder King, you have to be arrogant. Royal family, you are causing trouble to the human race by doing this.”

“King Elder of the human race, among my ancient ten thousand tribes, but the son of the ancient emperor has been sealed to the present, once the son of the ancient emperor is unsealed, you will have to bleed for thousands of miles and die under the slaying knife of the son of the ancient emperor regardless of your invincible combat power.”

Hearing the secrets sealed by the son of the ancient emperor to this day, everyone in the human race was surprised.

After all, the son of the ancient emperor is comparable to the existence of the son of the great emperor, and his combat power is invincible from birth, but he has the existence of achieving the throne.

Qin Chen’s eyes condensed, and the terrifying Saint Wei, which is comparable to the Saint King Juepin, broke out. The several powerful people of the Primordial Clan who were speaking vomited a mouthful of blood and their faces were pale.

He coldly yelled to all the powers of the Primordial Clan: “You are the son of the ancient emperor, and you are the ancient emperor. As long as you offend my human race, you will be punishable even if you are far away!”

When the words were over, Qin Chen slapped again in the air, and directly photographed all the people of the Primordial Clan out of the boundary of Taiyi Sacred Land.

A group of strong people from the Primordial tribe dared to be angry but didn’t dare to speak, they all stretched their faces and swallowed away.

“Huh, it’s really a bunch of rubbish. If it’s not for fear of completely detonating the rigid relationship between the Human Race and the Primordial Ten Thousand Races, I really want to slap all the remnants of the Nether Race to death.” Qin Chen stared at the Thirteen who left the Nether Race with some regret. The back of an ancient sage.



Such words also caused the thirteen ancient sages of the Nether Clan to hear them, and they were suddenly terrified and left at a faster speed.

Qin Chen fell beside Ling Ran, Lu Xuan and the others, looked at the pale faces of several people, and asked, “Are you okay?”

“King Elder, we are okay. Your battle today has promoted my human power and relieved my breath.” Lu Xuan laughed, accidentally, he was so excited that he affected the injuries in his body and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

After the birth of the nine ancient royal clans, the human race was provoked by the ancient ten thousand clans, but they were always daring not to speak, and everyone was suffocated.

Today, King Elder repelled the Great Sage and beheaded the two Sage Kings of the Nether Race. It was really relieved!

Qin Chen took out a few serum-returning pills and distributed them to Lu Xuan, Ling Ran, and some retired elders.

After a few people took it, the whole body radiated light, and the injury improved more than half in an instant. It only takes a few days to recover and heal.

After Ling Ran took Medicine Pill, the glow in his body was radiant, and the sound of the great road came out, like a god.

Qin Chen’s double pupils cast two golden lights, through Ling Ran’s body of purple radiance, sighed slightly after a while: “Unexpectedly, she would completely awaken the Zixia Taoist body, and now the Zixia Taoist body is actually going to evolve into Zixia has a divine body. Let me help you.”

When the words were over, Qin Chen took out a drop of Dao Spring and plunged it into Ling Ran’s body.

Ling Ran’s body suddenly shined brightly, his injuries recovered in an instant, and his energy was rising steadily. With this shareholder wind, Cultivation Base advanced by leaps and bounds. Ascension reached the sixth floor of the Eight Desolation Realm, which made the many retired elders aside envy. .

After all, the more the Cultivation Base goes to the back, the more difficult it is for Ascension. People with insufficient qualifications will find it difficult to Ascension a Realm even if they cultivate day by day.

Ling Ran had broken through the Eight Desolation Realm in just a few years, and had reached the sixth level of the Eight Desolation Realm.

Of course, the most terrifying thing about Taiyi Sacred Land is undoubtedly Qin Chen. In just a hundred years of cultivating the path, he has reached the holy king state, and such a terrifying Ascension speed, I am afraid that even the son of the great emperor can’t match it.

Although the Zixia Dao Body was a king body, it was still far behind the god body level Zixia Divine Body.

After all, the physique that the legendary Zixia Divine Body can compete with the Taiyin Body and the Primordial Saint Body is far from comparable to that of a mere royal body.

Ling Ran opened his eyes, put away the Zixia divine light in his body, and immediately bowed to Qin Chen, saying, “Thank you Elder Wang Chengquan.”

Although I don’t know what Qin Chen broke into her body, Ling Ran can conclude that it must be something incredible, otherwise her Zixia Dao Body would not evolve into a Zixia Divine Body so easily, let alone Cultivation Base. Will Ascension three Realm in one fell swoop.

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