Chapter 240 The melee between the ancient princes (starting)
"Take out the treasure first and then talk." The young master of the First Royal Clan said, with a divine halo of divine light lingering behind him, like the son of the Final God.
The Shiwang Clan was the first royal family in the ancient times, and it was a powerful ancient clan with a great sage among them. Among the independent ancient clans, the Shiwang Clan had a high voice, and the Shiwang Clan was even the first group of ancient clans to start to break away from the affiliation.
Divine Phoenix's cold red hair was disheveled, and she looked at the many ancient tribes coldly, with a great silver sword in her hand clanking.
Yuan Gu's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and a gourd in his hand shot out a stream of fairy light. The fairy light was blazing, and a wisp of ancient imperial energy fell down. The fairy light shattered the calm surface of the Immortal Transformation Pond.
"boom!"
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, huge waves rolled up tens of thousands of meters high, rays of divine light shone in the void, Daluo Silver Essence, Nine Heavens Red Jade and other materials shone in the sky.
Everyone is very cold and unmoved. What they are waiting for is the artifacts related to the quasi-emperor, not these great holy weapon materials.
Lake bottom.
Tai Sui and Yan Ruyu looked at each other, dumbfounded. They didn't expect to offend so many ancient royal and imperial clans.
If they dare to go out now, the best result is that they will be seriously injured. In front of more than a dozen Ji Dao weapons, even the peak quasi-emperor will scream in pain.
"Looks like you're going to lose a little bit, Primordial Lake, I'll remember you." Tai Sui took out a ball of quasi-emperor's flesh and blood, and threw it out with great force as his divine power erupted.
He was not the kind of person who didn't know what to choose. In the end, he was depressed and took out a ball of quasi-emperor's flesh and blood harvested in the Immortal Land. This loss made him feel a little sad.
"boom!"
A divine light shot into the sky, the blazing fire was like the core of the Sea of the Sun, and the surging blood made people stop breathing. A ball of red flesh and blood fairy light circulated, and a terrifying pressure emerged on it.
"Quasi-Emperor Flesh and Blood!"
Everyone's eyes were blazing. They seemed calm and calm, but there was already an undercurrent surging.
Huo Linzi, Ji Zi and other ancient princes took a step back and looked around with great vigilance. Shenhuang Leng was also ready to leave at any time, and Long Jie glanced at an old Taoist priest on the side with cold eyes.
The old Taoist priest felt pain in his heart, and the golden blood surging in his body was roaring. There was no doubt that he was Ye Fan. Long Jie's spiritual sense was too sharp, and he discovered something was wrong with him.
In the void.
The four shadows looked at all this coldly, and the array disk in their hands flashed with light, looking at all this coldly.
Outside the Immortal Transformation Pond, a king of the Ji family looked anxiously at the jade talisman in his hand, and sometimes looked at the Immortal Immortal Pond not knowing what he was thinking.
"Let's clear the place first." Jiang Yifei was holding a Phoenix Divine Furnace, his aura was flowing, and he looked at a group of ancient geniuses with a calm expression.
The Jiang family has always been very indifferent to the existence of the ancient tribe. The existence of the ancient tribe is a huge threat to the human race.
No matter how much the Jiang family squeezes the cultivation world, the Imperial Clan is the hardest bone of the human race after all. The existence of the Imperial Clan is the basis for the human race not to be oppressed. Although the ancient clan looks down on mortals and low-level monks, the Jiang family must exist.
Jiang Yifei's blood surged, having another resonance with the Hengyu Furnace, and then a burst of divine power was injected into it, and he struck a powerful blow.
"boom!"
The Hengyu furnace was filled with red fire, and a divine fire rushed out, turning into a fire phoenix and hitting a group of ancient geniuses. The red fire burned the world, wisps of Ji Dao Emperor Qi surged, and the immortal immortal light bloomed.
A group of ancient prodigies led by the First Royal Family used each piece of holy weapon to unleash the laws of the holy way. Like a true dragon roaring, it shattered the nine heavens, and the terrifying holy energy flowed and struck the Hengyu furnace with a single blow.
The terrifying fluctuations shattered the sky, tearing the blood-stained sky into countless pieces, and even some of the geniuses of the ancient clan turned into blood mist under the shock.
Long Jie, who was holding the Ten Thousand Dragon Bells, did not take action. Since he chose to leave, he should be mentally prepared. Yuan Gu and the others were the same, and did not save the group of ancient geniuses.
Although the ancient clan is still headed by the nine ancient royal families, it refers to actions of major interests. Normally, you would think that a large clan like the First Royal Family would not care about people.
"Feng Shui is changing, Jiang Yifei, you will not get good results." The genius of the First Royal Family roared, but still withdrew from the battlefield and watched another group of people compete.
A group of people retreated lonely to the edge of Huaxian Pond, and together with a group of geniuses from aristocratic families in the Holy Land of the Human race, prepared to collect the sacred water of Huaxian Pond and the materials for the holy weapons in it.
"I have long heard that Jiang Yifei is a mysterious and powerful emperor. Today, I, Yuan Gu, are here to try it." Yuan Gu, with his black hair disheveled and eyes like daggers, strode towards Jiang Yifei.
Point to point!
The descendants who were revived by the ancient emperor's blood of Emperor Yuan faced off against the descendants who were revived by the imperial blood of Emperor Hengyu.
There is not much age difference between the two of them, and there is not much difference in their level. It can be said that if you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.
The group of people quickly retreated, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.
Yuan Gu took the initiative to lower his cultivation and realm to the point where his aura was similar to that of Jiang Yifei, and the two of them would start a fight between dragons and tigers at any time.
"Boom!"
Yuan Gu held a black gold halberd, and the black light surged into the sky, slashing Jiang Yifei hard, and the void seemed to be annihilated.
Jiang Yifei's white clothes were fluttering, and the fairy light bloomed in his hand, turning into a black immeasurable monument, as heavy as Mount Buzhou, and the void was collapsing, and then the immeasurable monument suppressed the black gold spurge.
The void shook, violent cracks spread, and then mountains were shattered. The violent fluctuations destroyed a large area of the Immortal Pond Divine Land, completely turning it into ruins.
"Not much weaker than Your Highness, the emperor's blood has returned to his ancestors." Long Jie's eyes were cold, and his cold murderous intent was undisguised.
Yuan Gu is not much weaker than the ancient prince, this is what Long Nu admits personally. But this Jiang Yifei is as good as Yuan Gu, and he seriously doubts that Jiang Yifei is a returnee of the emperor's blood.
There is no way to hide your special physique. Once the battle starts, everyone will know your physique. Jiang Yifei obviously does not have the physique of a god-king body and a holy body. It is a consensus that it is difficult for the human imperial clan to produce an emperor-level genius.
Huo Linzi became interested and turned around and started fighting with the Holy Prince. The sky collapsed and the Holy Prince, who was once a saint, started to fight on Huo Linzi, and then the battle became tense.
Shenhuang Leng approached Ji Zi, and he wanted to try the emperor's methods.
Pieces of five-color divine feathers bloomed in Leng's hand, and each divine chain of laws penetrated the endless void, destroying Ji Zi in front of him.
Ji Zi's face showed a hint of anger, the void air surged in her hand, and a large void hand seal was shot out, the power of the Dao-Slaying King surged.
No matter how talented the Divine Phoenix Clan is, you are only a powerful person. He is the emperor's son who is about to become a saint. Zhu Zi'an dares to bully him.
There was a trace of panic on Leng's face. He didn't expect that Ji Zi's level was too high. Under normal circumstances, Ji Zi could only kill most people.
Tai Sui at the bottom of the lake sighed softly and prepared to strike to save people. There were not many divine phoenixes, although it was also because Ji Zi was hiding well.
In the void, a figure moved. He grabbed Ji Zi, a fighter whose new strength had not yet developed and whose old strength was dull, and took action.
"Chi!"
A sword light cut through the void, and the cold light shone in the nine heavens. The laws of killing gods and destroying Tao were intertwined and changing, and then shattered the sky in an attempt to kill Ji Zi.
The void mirror in Ji Zi's hand clanked, and a divine light shot out, destroying the sword light.
Ji Zi looked cold and scolded: "Is the Immortal Mountain so shameless?"
Void Mirror had just awakened on his own because he felt a familiar enemy aura. This was also the reason for his anger. The restricted area did not abide by the agreement.
Chapter completed!