"Ye Clan Lord, is it decided?"

Ling Xiao stood in front of others, aloof and indifferent, one person shocked the ancients of one party.

At this time, whether it was the Ye Clan children or the elders, their faces were full of resentment and shock.

The ancient Ling clan, mysterious and powerful.

But now it seems that they still underestimated the foundation of this ancient power.

A young son has an invincible and domineering posture that oppresses a generation. One can imagine how terrifying the old and immortal things in this clan are.

No wonder, as strong as the realm master, the true immortal people did not dare to provoke this ancient clan easily.

Now it seems that the landlord has disappeared, and this Ling clan's son is born suddenly, is it possible that this clan has moved... the idea of ​​coming back to the world?

In fact, with this idea, countless ancient clans in the entire Qingcang realm of hundreds of millions of stars are moving, but now no one wants to be the first person to come forward.

After all, the landlord has only disappeared, and it has only been for more than two hundred years. Once someone behaves too eagerly, it is inevitable that they will not become the bird in their early days and be blown to the head.

One hundred thousand years ago, the master of the world came from the immortal realm according to the decree of the nine heavens, and with his own power, he held the ancient clock of the fairy and devil to suppress hundreds of millions of living beings.

Rao was the powerful Ling clan, and failed to stop Qing Cang from unifying.

In the next ten thousand years, the Realm Lord Hall will be above the sky, overlooking all living beings, repairing the pillars of heaven and luck, and creating the glory of the great world.

Since then, Qing Cang has no more wars, and all races are either hidden or dormant, and have not dared to contend with the immortal race again.

But in the final analysis, this Qingcang realm is originally a human inheritance. Although there are demons and ghosts and other races, luck lies in the people, not in the immortals.

Especially the Emperor Xuanyuan, who opened the human race's prosperous age and seized the luck of immortals and demons, was eventually left in the deserted area of ​​Mobei, lingering.

If there is no resentment in the human race, it is naturally impossible.

But now the immortal clan’s nine heavenly masters, no one dares to oppose, no one can oppose.

All the forces are waiting for a troubled world, waiting for a hero who walks out of the troubled world, and re-lead the human race into the nine days to be the master of this world.

But now, looking at the black-clothed boy in front of him, Ye Shanhe was inexplicably panicked.

In him, he seemed to see the appearance of the once world master.

Fenghua is unparalleled, eternal tyrant.

Those who hinder my way all kneel on my knees and die on my feet.

"Ling son, you are deceiving too much."

Ye Shanhe sighed softly in his heart, but today, he couldn't ask Ye Qingrou to hone his lower bounds anyway.

Of course, what Ling Xiao wanted was not a concession from the Lord of the Leaf Clan from beginning to end, but... anger.

"Too much deception?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows and shook his head secretly, "This world is really ridiculous. When you deceive others, you feel right and right, and when people deceive you, they are full of sorrow. That's all, today, I will deceive you, so what should I do?"

"Ignorant child! Extremely arrogant! Let the old man teach you today!"

Behind Ye Shanhe, there was finally Ye Clan Holy Realm who couldn't bear the anger in his heart, stepping out, and making a strong move.

I saw a white figure falling from the sky, with the jade light flowing in his hand, turning Qingfeng three feet, and slashing down towards Ling Xiao in anger.

The void shattered in an instant, and the holy path stretched open with majesty, encompassing thousands of miles of land.

Only at this time, although the Ye Clan's holy realm might be powerful and terrifying, it did not contain too much murderous intent.

After all, no matter how annoyed Ye Clan was, he didn't dare to really kill Ling Xiao.

Take a lesson and take a step back, and the matter will be over.

"With you, dare to teach my young master?"

only! !

At the moment when Yu Feng cut down in the Ye Clan's Saint Realm hand, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly came from the void in the distance.

I saw a black light flickering, like a big star outside the sky suddenly burst.

The sky of thousands of miles was instantly dark, and there seemed to be a demon shadow standing up for a lifetime, coming in reincarnation.

This kind of power is too terrifying and vast, and even the old ancestors in the depths of the Ye Clan's ancestral land have a shocked look on their old faces.

Then, before everyone could react, the black light had torn the cloud sky, and it flashed past, smashing the jade front in the hands of the Ye Clan's holy realm.

The world was silent, only the Ye Clan Saint Realm looked down blankly, looking at the broken brilliance in his hand and the scar that passed through his heart, with horror.

"Pump."

"presumptuous!!"

Ye Shanhe's expression changed drastically. Although he had guessed long ago, there must be a protector behind the Ling clan's young man, but he still didn't expect that Ling Xiao's identity would be so noble, he turned out to be the young master of the ancient Ling clan.

What he didn't even expect was that the Primordial Ling Clan was so arrogant that he would kill the elders of the holy realm if he didn't agree with him, and he was still in the crowd!

In just one day, the two elders of the Ye Clan both died.

Of course, if Ye Shanhe knew at this time that the half-holy elder who guarded the formation was killed by Ling Xiao, perhaps he should have made a decision in his heart.

It's just a pity that there has never been an if in this world.

People always like to see the coffin before they shed tears willingly.

"Om!"

Outside Ye Shanhe, there was a fairy radiance blooming suddenly, and he saw his steps stepping out, and the breath of the whole body suddenly rose.

The ninth stage of the holy realm, the green eyes are also a hero.

The sky trembled, billions of galaxies shattered, and there was no time to divinely transform into a cloud of robbery, firmly locking a looming aura in the void.

At this time, Ye Shanhe, the whole person is like a piece of cyan ancient jade, exuding Yingying Xianhui, revealing the terrible general trend of indestructibility.

As he lifted his palm, he saw a **** jade ancient seal suddenly appeared in the sky and boldly printed.

"Om."

The heavens and the earth are ringing together, and countless laws of order flow from that seal, and there are terrible ups and downs that suppress the eternity.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao didn't see the slightest panic on her face.

The ghost image's cultivation base is a level higher than that of Ye Shanhe, and he is also a demon general who controls the space avenue.

Although Ye Shanhe is strong, it is only the peak of the holy realm, how is it a ghost opponent.

In the void, a black light suddenly appeared again, sweeping through the sky and through Cangyu.

The countless Ye Clan children's expressions changed drastically, and there was nothing in their eyes except panic.

Even some children with weaker cultivation bases staggered and knelt on the ground, feces and urine flowed.

Outside the Tianmu Territory, countless powerful and ancient auras suddenly emerged, standing in the far dome, overlooking the sacred mountain.

At this time, they all felt a terrifying spiritual might suddenly disperse, surging into a tide, and crushing all the ancient forests and mountains along the way.

Is there a supreme powerhouse fighting?

Everyone revealed a touch of surprise in the eyes of everyone, obviously they had never thought that in the entire Azure Realm, who would dare to act on the vassal of the Ye Clan, the Fangxian Clan.

Of course, it is precisely because of the special status of the Ye clan that all the strong people in the clan died in the battle between immortals and demons, so...they are the softer persimmons that are better.

The upper bound of the sky is silent and unknown.

And since he wants to cross the blue sky, do you expect me to kill the world with one knife?

What are we?

We are the villains of his mua!

With the Ye Clan accumulating prestige for tens of thousands of years, Ling Xiao was born.

The slaughter of a clan is only to... shock the world.

So, how many people in Qing Cang still dare to easily provoke this Ling Clan who suddenly appeared... Young Master?