However, when Qinghao and the others listened to Xiao Jie's words, their expressions suddenly darkened.
"Although you are now a Six-Yuan Emperor, you are still not enough to stand out in front of our four Peak Nine-Yuan Emperors." Qinghao took a step forward, and the pressure of the Peak Nine-Yuan Emperor swept away, causing a stir on the ground.
The strong wind, carrying the vast pressure of vitality, struck Xiao Jie.
"Get lost." Xiao Jie let out a low voice, the light between his brows flickered, and the vast soul power suddenly surged out like a tide, carrying pressure and colliding with the pressure of Qing Hao's vitality.
In Xiao Jie's vast soul power, there are green and blue lights, and traces of water ripples spread out. The chaotic aura of regeneration and immortality fills the air as the water ripples spread out, making this desert...
Suddenly filled with a trace of life.
With the protection of the power of regeneration and immortality, Xiao Jie will not worry about the collapse of his soul due to impact. With the wood elemental spirit and water elemental spirit, as long as others don't kill him with one blow, Xiao Jie can kill him in a short time.
Return to your peak within.
With the two healing Yuanlings inside his body, Xiao Jie could kill each other with his physical strength.
The wind roared, and an invisible energy exploded between Qinghao and Xiao Jie, causing the strong men of the Eastern Region Sect who were watching the battle from a distance to retreat quickly again. They could only watch this terrifying confrontation from a distance.
However, Xing Sheng in the distance looked at Xiao Jie's strength soaring again, his face extremely gloomy and livid. Now Xiao Jie's strength is far ahead of him by a level. If Xiao Jie is allowed to grow like this, the consequences will be worrying.
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"Elder Lin, summon the elders of the clan to kill this boy together." Xing Sheng shouted in a low voice. Xiao Jie's continuous growth has given him a dangerous message. No matter what today, he must kill Xiao Jie completely.
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Hearing this, Elder Lin also nodded. Even he was quite shocked by Xiao Jie's growth rate. Apart from being shocked, he even had an intention to kill him in his heart. With a flick of his palm
Turning over, a space jade slip appeared, and then it was crushed away. A dark crack appeared in the space distortion. In the space crack, a more powerful aura than Qinghao and others quietly filled the air.
"One Yuan Emperor Saint is strong." Feeling the aura permeating the air, Xiao Jie's eyelids jumped sharply. There was more than a gap between the Emperor and Emperor Saint. With the help of Yuan Ling, he also tried many times to reach the level of strength.
Jumping, but now facing the strong Yiyuan Emperor Saint, he is still not sure that he can win.
For the one-yuan emperor saint, Xiao Jie is more confident against Qinghao's four peak nine-yuan emperor saints.
At least, they are both at the Emperor level, and they have some understanding of the strength controlled by this level.
A figure walked out from the crack in the space. The figure was stooped, the hair was pale, the face was full of frowns, and the smile on his face made people feel that this person had stepped forward from the sea of blood in hell.
"Obama." When Elder Lin saw the rickety figure appearing, he paused and bowed slightly to the rickety old man in front of him with respect.
The Yiyuan Emperor Saint strongman named Hai Lao also nodded slightly to Elder Lin, then looked at Xing Sheng not far away with a smile, and said: "Little guy, how many years has it been since you returned to the clan? Are you waiting for us elders?
Only after all these guys are willing to go back and accept the inheritance?"
"I don't belong to the clan, and this boy has a lot to do with it." A sneer appeared at the corner of Xing Sheng's mouth, and he immediately pointed at the young man in silver robe.
"Oh?" Hai Lao exclaimed in surprise, then looked at Xiao Jie, his soul perception swept away, and smiled slightly: "Six Yuan Emperor, I admire you for being able to have such strength at such a young age."
"It seems that we are not listening to peace here..." Hai Lao also glanced at the people present. He saw people from the Luo Clan, Qing Clan, and Jiuyou Sky Python Clan present. He couldn't help but smile lightly, and finally looked at the
Xiao Jie said with a faint smile: "However, since that little guy Xing Sheng said he wanted to kill you, I have no choice but to take your life."
Hearing this, Luo Shan was startled. Her long, bright silver hair was fluttering. She looked at Hai Lao with an extremely cold face and shouted coldly: "You dare, you old immortal! We are waiting for the juniors. The old immortals like Qing Hao have already lost their face."
You shamelessly attacked us. Now if you dare to hurt others again, you can imagine the consequences of this incident, causing a war between the four races. This consequence is not something you, the One-Yuan Emperor Saint, can bear."
Hearing Luo Shan's sharp words, the expressions of Qinghao and others present changed. The ancient forces also had the rules of the ancient forces. Now there is a fight between the younger generations. It is inevitable that they, the older generation, will take action.
It would make the elders of his clan angry, and the final result would be a war between the ancient races.
None of them here are capable of bearing such consequences.
Qing Hao looked at Xiao Jie with a gloomy expression, and said slowly: "This boy has killed many of my Qing Sect elders, so it is only natural for me to capture him."
"Haha, Sect Master Qinghao, how about I fight you one-on-one?" Xiao Jie smiled softly, squinted his eyes and looked at Qinghao, and said with a smile on his face.
Xiao Jie can be sure to fight Qinghao alone, and still have a chance to seriously injure the latter, but if it comes to the one-yuan Emperor Saint Hai Lao, Xiao Jie is not even half sure that he can escape from his hands. After all, the Emperor Saint is a strong man
, and also visited the top level of this continent.
"The Qing Sect is the deployment of our Qing Clan. Killing the elders of the Qing Sect is equivalent to offending the majesty of our Qing Clan." Qing Sheng, who was wearing a green shirt, looked at Xiao Jie, and then used Qing Hao.
With a wink, he said with a smile: "Summon the elders of the clan."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Xiao Jie and others changed. Xiao Jie had indeed killed the Qing Zong people, but if Qing Hao is still holding on to this matter, he would have a reason to let the strong men of the older generation
Take action.
The situation is not good.
"Do you really think that you are the only ones with elders from the Green Clan and the Blood Clan? If I don't give you some color, you really don't take our Tyrannical Star God Tiger Clan seriously." The corner of the Little God Tiger's mouth suddenly sneered, and then he looked
Xiang Lu Cong curled his lips and said: "Call those old people out and say that I was beaten by someone and lost my face."
Lu Cong, on the other hand, smiled helplessly, the clan lines between his eyebrows flickered, and as soon as his handprints changed, a purple-silver light shot straight into the sky.
The space squirmed, and the color of space distortion appeared beside Qing Hao and Lu Cong. Then, a dark crack appeared, and an extremely terrifying aura emitted, shocking everyone present.
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The war between the ancient forces and races breaks out at this moment!
(There is one more update at 12 o'clock, so I guess there will be two more updates today.)