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Chapter 816 Wrath of the Golden Wings, Voice of Chaos!

Golden Horn Clan, a secret room somewhere.

"The Holy Ancestor brought that Xia Yu to the Holy Mountain to help him understand the resonance of the Golden Horn. It's simply a fool's errand!"

"You are really stupid!"

"You can't blame the Holy Ancestor. After all, Xia Yu is indeed very talented. Just a few years ago, he actually became the Great Emperor and returned. We, the Golden Horn Clan, cannot be enemies with him..."

"But he climbed to the top by stepping on the corpse of my Golden Horn Clan! Don't forget that Rong who died at the Ten Thousand Clan training ground is our friend, and Kou and Fen are our junior brothers and sisters! And our Chief Sa Luo

Stick, what a disgrace!”

"well……"

Among the Golden Horn tribe, there are also some angry youths. They are very unwilling to accept the fact that the Holy Ancestor befriended Xia Yu, and they always want to take revenge.

These young people from the Golden Horn tribe gathered together and began to talk about this matter. The more they talked, the more angry they became.

"It's really hateful. The legs of the higher-ups are weak. When will our Golden Horns rise up?!"

"Okay, stop talking. Then Xia Yu has returned as the Great Emperor. If you go against him, wouldn't you be sending yourself to death?"

"Everyone, I have an idea." A young man from the Golden Horn Clan whispered, "A few years ago, I heard news from the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan that Xia Yu killed the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan.

Ni Yu, the top genius young clan leader, and the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe vowed to kill Xia Yu for revenge. Now that Xia Yu has returned, we might as well spread the news to the Golden Winged Dapeng tribe..."

"This is a good idea. Killing someone with a borrowed knife is wonderful!"

"So and so, I have a friend from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan..."



After coming to the Ancient Star, Rasha deeply felt that the cultivation system of this world was complete and vast, and the Hu tribe could not compare with it.

So after arriving, she entered the Golden Horn Tribe's Sutra Collection Building, borrowed a few wood-based exercises books, and then found a quiet room to retreat in to repair the deficiencies in her previous practice.

Elder Jin Jiaojun tried his best to help the clan build the Sala Long Stick. This time, with the help of Shazhou 3, they collected an astonishing amount of chaos metal, far exceeding their expectations.

Therefore, the Holy Ancestor decided to build two pieces of Sala long sticks at the same time, so that he would not be afraid of losing them in the future.

As for little Baloo, he has nothing to do every day, just practice swordsmanship, hoping that one day he can kill the emperor and avenge the tribe.

"Brother Ninth, I am planning to go back to the Biao Feng Clan. I have told Master that you will go back with me. This way, when I go home, you will be guarding Shazhou No. 3." Xia Qiyan said.

Xia Jiuyou had nowhere to go, so he thought about it and nodded, "I have nothing to do, so I will go with you."

Shazhou No. 3 moved very fast, like a faint blue stream of light, passing through the sky in the blink of an eye.

The laws of God's will will not cause catastrophe, and this fairy boat soon arrived near the "Biao Feng Valley" where the Biao Feng tribe is located.

The fairy boat stopped deep in a dense forest. Xia Qiyan said, "Brother Ninth, I will go home and take a look. You will guard the flying boat here. If anything happens, first ensure the safety of the fairy boat."

"I understand, you go ahead."

Xia Qiyan immediately stepped out of the fairy boat, transformed into an ordinary young man from the Biao Feng tribe, and flew to the mining city.

Decades have passed since he followed Xia Yu and went out to explore. The former Xiao Qiyan is now a strong man with sage cultivation.

"I don't know how my master Miaojiao and my family are doing?" Xia Qiyan flew over anxiously.

At the same time, Xia Jiuyou was sitting in the flying boat, bored.

"Damn it, everyone else has families to return to, and I'm the only one left alone." He was originally the reincarnation of an old demon from the Blood Evil Sect, and he had no feelings for the Blood Evil Sect and didn't want to go there again.

He thought, "Master, this little evil star's territory is not far away, so let's go and have a look."

He originally wanted to control Shazhou 3, but Xia Yu only gave Xiao Qi the authority, and the Shazhou 3 Xianteng host did not listen to him at all.

There was no other way, so he got off the flying boat, threw out the flying treasure, and headed straight for Xia Yu's territory.

When Xia Yu left, he took away all his relatives and friends, leaving only Tie Zhui and others to guard the house here. For Xia Jiuyou, it was a return visit to his old place.

But when he came here and saw it, he was stunned.

I saw that Xia Yu's territory had turned into a huge pit, and everything disappeared. Standing above the sky, this huge pit formed a weird palm shape.

"What's going on?" Xia Jiuyou's heart skipped a beat.

Just seeing a flying boat rising not far away, Xia Jiuyou quickly flew over and saluted, "This fellow Taoist came from the human race territory and wanted to join Senior Xia Yu here. But here he is.

However, he found that his territory and cave were like this..."

The owner of the flying boat is a foreign businessman. It whispered, "Fellow human Taoist, you should leave quickly! This is the handiwork of the leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng tribe. With a strike from the emperor, all races are silent! I heard it is to take revenge on Xia

Yu! The Golden-Winged Dapeng Clan also released news that all the humans who came to find Xia Yu should die and leave quickly!"

"What?" Xia Jiuyou was shocked and asked, "Where are those people in the territory?"

"How can one survive after being struck by the Great Emperor?"

"this……"

After Xia Jiuyou heard this, his face turned pale and he quickly flew back.

After entering Shazhou No. 3, I found that Xiao Qi had come back and was sitting there sighing.

Xia Qiyan's return was not smooth. His teachers and family members still regarded it as a traitor to the Bofeng tribe. When they saw it come back, they were not even willing to say a word to it.

In the end, it could only drop a few pills refined by the Emperor of the Jian tribe, and then hurried back.

"Brother Ninth, I didn't ask you to guard the flying boat, why did you run out?" Xia Qiyan complained.

Xia Jiuyou said angrily, "Thanks to me taking a look. It's over now, something big has happened!"

"What, what's the big deal?"

As soon as Xia Jiuyou explained the matter, both of them felt that the matter was serious and returned quickly.

However, Xia Yu was still practicing in the Holy Mountain, so they could only endure this matter and wait until Xia Yu came out of seclusion.

At the same time, a young man in white clothes and white hair was sitting cross-legged. Around him was a huge pyramid-like metal frame, with a strange luster glowing from the metal.

Xia Yu had no intention of admiring these strange lights. He sat cross-legged, immersed in his body and mind, as if he was in chaos, listening to the sound waves coming from the deepest part of the chaos.

This kind of sound wave is like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, but listen carefully and filter out the weirdness on the surface, and finally turn into rhythmic ripples.

"I see."

Xia Yu sat motionless, but his mind was analyzing and thinking intensely, "Sound can also transmit power. The Sala Long Stick borrows the transmission method of chaotic sound waves. During the transmission, through the technique of increasing the amplitude,

Increase the intensity of your power!"

Obviously, the sound of chaos that Xia Yu heard was only a very subtle sound when it was emitted from the deepest part of the chaos. However, after being transmitted for countless billions of kilometers, not only did it not disappear, but the sound became thousands stronger.

Ten thousand times.

"This is the law of resonance!"

"Some people say that in chaos, there is no time, space, and no rules. In fact, that is not true. Chaos has its own set of rules!"

"This system of laws is not necessarily the same as the laws of our world, but they are of the same origin!"

"The system of laws in chaos is the most basic system of laws. The system of laws of the ancient stars is only derived from this!"

"I see. No wonder the law systems in each different world are different, but they are generally the same. This shows that everyone is derived from the law of chaos..."

Xia Yu's current knowledge is incredible.

Directly from understanding the law of resonance, we start to think about the law system of the chaotic world.

In fact, this aspect of the system has been studied by people for a long time. Whether it is the era of the human race or the earlier era of the ancient saints, there are countless theories.

Among them, the mainstream view is that chaos is boundless, and there is chaos in it, without time, space and laws.

Even the original meaning of the word chaos is a mist, in which there is nothing and everything is chaotic.

Xia Yu came to the opposite conclusion, "Chaos has its own law system and is also the ancestor of every world's law system!"

Thinking of this, his heart moved again, "If you put it this way, what do the three sand pillars of the Time and Space Snow Clan represent? Time, space and laws? No, time and space itself is the law. Could it be time, space and chaos? The third pillar

Could it be that the sand pillars represent chaos?"

When Xia Yu thought of this, he quickly raised his hand and took out something.


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