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"The Feichao tribe comes to pay a visit!"

A word of greeting shocked several disciples of King Yuan's lineage to the point of vomiting blood. Then a man came out and said loudly: "Is this the only thing that King Yuan's family will send to welcome the distinguished guests?"

Such a group of ancient creatures actually came together with a group of humans, and the humans led the way.

The eldest son of King Yuan came out and was about to have a seizure when he saw the junior who was vomiting blood, but his heart suddenly shuddered when he saw the extraordinary ancient creature.

"What does it mean?"

"It's a shame that you are still from the dignified Yuanwang clan, but you are so blind that you can't tell the identities of all of you?" The person who called out the eldest son of Yuanwang continued.

"grown ups?"

"Yes, these are some important figures from the Feichao clan. They are here today not to express condolences to your father, but to help you run the source mine."

The man talked eloquently, "After all, Senior King Yuan is no longer here, and none of you descendants are successful, how can you keep this family business? Now, the adults of the Feichao Clan are willing to help you run this industry...

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"Nangong Tai, what do you mean!" The eldest son of King Yuan couldn't listen anymore and interrupted directly.

"I'm doing this for your own good, can you keep this family fortune?" The old man named Nangong Tai sneered, "What kind of world is it today? Even if King Yuan is not here, even if he is still here, can he compare to the ancient times?

Ancestors?"

Ancestor King!

The weight of these two words is heavy enough that people can't help but slow down their breathing, because they are equivalent to human saints.

In this era, even the kings of Tao-killing are rare, let alone the saints. Every saint has the power to wipe out a family, and the ancient family that does not have the imperial weapons cannot resist it.

And they are just a small family that has just lost the protection of their ancestors.

Just after my father passed away, someone came to seek for the family property, and they also brought the Taikoo clan. They, the source magicians, knew how powerful the Taikoo clan was, and even the King of Origin did not dare to provoke them.

But thinking that there was an important person visiting the clan at this moment, the eldest son of King Yuan suddenly felt at ease and counterattacked, "When did your Nangong family run to be someone else's dog? The Taikoo clan came out of nowhere and really gave us a

Disgrace to the source magician!"

The Nangong family is one of the origin arts families, and they are good at origin arts. Although they have not reached the realm of origin masters, they are enough to stand out among ordinary people. In general, holy places will ask them for help when encountering problems.

Nangong Tai's expression changed drastically, and even the ancient creatures couldn't help but glare.

"How dare you despise me, the Feichao Clan!"

With a loud roar, the sound wave was like a huge wave destroying the city and pressing towards the eldest son of King Yuan. The one who spoke was the leader of the ancient creature. When it roared, there were fin-like things on both sides of its head that opened out like ears.

A large number of Origin Technique patterns poured out from the Palace of the Source King, and when they pressed against them, the two forces canceled each other out and were actually evenly matched.

The eldest son of King Yuan was secretly surprised. This was the great formation of Yuan magic that his father, King Yuan, had arranged during his lifetime. Even ordinary powerful attacks would be wiped out by counterattacks. This ancient creature could actually block it. It was not even comparable, at least.

He is a saint-level figure.

Here, they have a favorable location, but these ancient creatures dare to come. They must be very confident in their own strength.

"It's interesting. Is this the Source King's Source Technique?"

The ancient creature of Feichao tribe stretched out its arms covered with silver-green scales and grabbed the eldest son of King Yuan. In an instant, the entire palace of King Yuan was trembling. The sky curtain supported by the source technique was blocking the front, but it was shaking like a curtain.

The hands of ancient creatures stirred and twisted.

"Hey, let me help you."

An ancient creature took action, and the fluctuations in the source magic sky were even more violent. Two palms were about to reach in, tearing apart the layers of the sky and breaking through the layers of source magic formations. The layout of the source king could not stop it.

The eldest son of King Yuan felt the pressure of facing his father from these two creatures.

The two people who took action turned out to be Tao-killing kings. Is this the heritage of the Taikoo clan?

Other forces who came to express their condolences couldn't help but sigh. There were many masters of the Taigu Clan, who had been sealed from the distant past to the present. They were prosperous in their time, unlike them, who practiced hard under the suppression of Qingdi Dao. Even the Dao of Cutting was extremely difficult.

Difficulty and greatness are the strongest conventional combat capabilities.

It is obvious that the death of King Yuan has made all parties greedy for the family fortune accumulated by King Yuan. After all, in the past era, the existence of King Yuan, a warrior with comparable combat power to the King of Dao Zhan, was enough to dominate and capture the world.

There are many source mines, and because of his superb source skills, he has also found many source mines. Each source mine will provide a steady stream of resources for the family and accumulate a lot of wealth.

Although the Yuanwang lineage had no other capable masters except Yuanwang, and the population was not prosperous, they were very rich, but did not have the wealth to match the martial arts. The troubled times coincided with the birth of the Taikoo clan, which caused disaster.

Now that King Yuan is dead, not to mention the Taikoo clan, even they came with the idea of ​​dividing the inheritance of King Yuan.

Making trouble at someone's funeral?

This is nothing, they have no psychological pressure, they are only worried that they cannot grab a big piece of cake.

As for the Taikoo Clan, other forces, especially those with imperial weapons, did not pay much attention to them. No matter how strong the Taikoo Clan was, they could not compete with the imperial soldiers.

Therefore, they also watched with cold eyes. If the Taikoo clan were as arrogant as before and killed people at every turn, and the Yuan King lineage disappeared, they would just go back and bring their troops to rob the mining area.

This is the reality of the spiritual world.

…

Luo Mo, who was looking for the Golden House in the Source King's Notes and planning the treasure hunt route, was dissatisfied with the vibrations in the palace. He stamped his foot, and the Source Heaven Patterns spread out, covering and evolving the Source King's Source Technique Patterns, and the golden Origin Radiance Patterns imprinted on the earth.

, with him as the center, spreading out like a sea wave.

A huge wave hundreds of meters high unexpectedly surged out of the palace. It was all the golden power of heaven and earth. In the waves, densely packed lines of origin and sky could be seen. This was a sea of ​​runes, spreading out, stabilizing the universe, suppressing the world, and in an instant

Haiyanheqing.

The Feichao tribe retreated violently, but they could not retreat at the speed of the Origin Technique. The heavy Origin Technique waves slapped on them, forming a layer of seals that suppressed all the fluctuations of their divine power. They were imprisoned in the original place like rotten wood and dead stone.

land.

"This, what kind of power is this, Nangong Tai, what is this!"

The ancient creatures were a little panicked, because the Yuan Tian patterns imprinted on them were different from the previous Yuan Wang patterns. They were more powerful and overbearing to the extreme, directly blocking all the fluctuations of their divine power. With their cultivation level, they actually felt

My own secret realms such as the Four-pole Hualong Immortal Platform of the Lunhai Dao Palace are in dead silence, and my divine power is like stagnant water. No matter how much they call, they can't make any waves.

"This is...the Six Forbidden Immortals?"

Nangong Tai was not sure, but it felt very similar to the legendary supreme source technique of the Yuan Tianshi lineage: the Six Forbidden Immortals.

This secret technique with lofty intentions, which is said to be able to seal even immortals, is indeed extraordinary. With one move, it sealed two ancient creatures in the Dao-killing realm and several powerful realms.

"What the hell, please find a way to solve it!" The ancient creature roared at Nangong Tai.

"I, I can't do it."

Nangong Tai looked embarrassed, because this is the secret technique of Yuan Tianshi's lineage, and if nothing else happens, Luo Mo, the successor of Yuan Tianshi, should be here.

That is what the human saint Jiang Taixu personally admitted. A source magician with the combat power of a saint and the undisputed number one in the world of source magic. Let him undo Luo Mo's Six Forbidden Immortals. It's really high praise for him.

Luo Mo held King Yuan's manuscript in one hand and a compass in the other. His eyes fell on the page, as if there was something on it that attracted him very much.

"It's Luo Mo!"

"This is a saint!"

"A saint with a source of magic!"

…

When other forces who came to express condolences saw Luo Mo, they suddenly became excited.

These days, Luo Mo's name has been spread throughout the world. Because Jiang Taixu, a human saint, recognized him, his status has directly reached the level of a noble saint. If he were to walk outside, he would be more noble than the holy masters of major holy places.

Needless to say how happy Yaochi is, other forces are also very envious and just think about how to get closer to him.

Several ancient creatures from Feichao tribe shuddered.

saint?

Isn’t it said that the world is difficult and the number of saints from the human race and monster race is very few? How come they are so lucky to meet one?

Can one still cultivate the origin technique to become a saint?

"Cause has its consequences. If they hurt someone, you should pay them back."

A clear light flew out of Luo Mo's Bagua disk, exuding the aroma of medicine, and penetrated into the bodies of the disciples who were initially injured by the ancient creatures. Their injuries were quickly repaired, and their breathing was intact as before.

"yes!"

The few people who were injured were not very high in cultivation. They had only reached the realm of dragon transformation at an early age, and their cultivation of the Heaven-shading method was not strong.

But now that Luo Mo was backing them, their courage suddenly became stronger.

The ancient creature was frozen in place and could only stare angrily, its fish eyes almost bulging out.

"How dare you!"

It roared angrily, but the next second it slapped him across the face.

"Why don't you dare!"

After a while, the palm of the disciple who slapped him trembled slightly.

It was too hard. He was weak in cultivation, so the impact on the fish-scaled face of this ancient creature made his palms hurt.

The creatures of Feichao tribe were furious, but Luo Mo's eyes looked over at this time, like a river of Taiyin divine water, drowning the anger.
To be continued...