Chapter 130 The Great Sage Retires

The two immemorial saint kings of the Nether Clan, even if the Supreme Sage of the Immemorial Royal Family personally took action, they still could not escape that catastrophe and were directly killed by Qin Chen.

The world is terrified!

At this point, the elder king of the human race has already killed three holy kings on the side of the Taikoo clan, and they are all holy kings of the nether clan, and the supreme holy king among them is also the clan king of the nether clan.

"Human, I have written down this matter from the Dapeng Royal Family, and he will pay it back in the future."

The Great Sage of the Dapeng Royal Family gave a cold drink and did not continue to fight Qin Chen.

After all, Qin Chen was protected by imperial soldiers, so even if he was a great saint, he could not kill him with lightning strikes.

If the Great Sage of the Human Race comes to help again, it will be him who will suffer.

"The great sage who shot is actually from the Dapeng royal family!" Someone in the human race exclaimed, showing a worried look.

In the Primordial Period, the ancient emperor of Dapeng soared up to 90,000 miles, mastered the speed of the world, and the imperial might shocked the entire eternity.

The elder king of the human race and the Dapeng royal family have a feud, and I am afraid that it will not be better in the future.

Qin Chen put away the treasure bottle with a pale look on his face.

He was not injured, but the consumption of the imperial soldiers was too great, and he was about to be drained. Fortunately, the great saint of the Dapeng royal family retreated. Nothing will be left.

Returning to the sky above Taiyi Holy Land, Qin Chen looked at the blood-colored sky. Although he was charged a lot, there was still a lot of blood energy of the Holy King.

Take out a jade bottle, run the magical power, and put all the power of blood in the sky. The holy king in the distance did not let go of his broken hand, and put it in a universe bag.

After all, these holy king-related things are all rare materials for refining holy king pills and holy king soldiers, so Qin Chen will naturally not waste a little bit.

After doing this, the sky of Taiyi Holy Land became brighter, except for some traces of battle, everything was back to normal.

Qin Chen put away the jade bottle and Qiankun bag, looked at the ancient sage of the nether clan coldly, and asked, "Are you still fighting?"

Although it is only three words, it carries a strong threat, and the voice wanders thousands of miles, even if it is hundreds of millions of miles away, the four domains of Beiming, Xitian, Dongzhou, and Zhongzhou can hear it.

These words were also passed on to other Taikoo tribes.

The faces of the thirteen ancient saints of the Nether Clan were extremely pale, with a bit of despair.

After this battle, the Nether Nation lost two holy kings again, plus the Nether Night Holy King who was killed that year, so far the three holy kings have perished.

This has already hurt the muscles and bones, but it has completely damaged the vitality.

You must know that even in the ancient times, the powerhouses of the Holy King Realm are the ultimate combat power in each ethnic group, which is the real background.

Now that the Nether Clan lost three holy kings as soon as they were born, although there are still thirteen ancient saints, their overall strength may fall below the seventy of the ancient hundred powerful clans.

However, the creator of all this is the elder king of the human race in front of him, but even if the great sage of the Dapeng clan brought the ancient soldiers of the extreme way, he could not hurt the elder king of the human race. What kind of confidence do these little saints have? Fight with the human race elder king?

Looking at the faces of the ancient saints of the Nether tribe who dared to be angry but dare not speak, the people of the human race raised their eyebrows and shouted at the ancient tribes: "The elder king asked, are you still fighting?"

"Humph! Don't you claim to be the ruler of Canglan Continent and want to destroy my human race? Do you still dare to fight now?"

"What about the ancient tribes? The elder king is invincible. Even the ancient royal family can still be swept away with one force. What about the great sage? The elder king is not afraid, and my human race is not afraid."

"Can you fight? Do you dare to fight?"

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Not to mention the Nether Clan, even the other Primordial Clan were suffocated. They were so ridiculed by the Human Race, and finally could not bear it anymore, and some people said one after another: "Human Clan Elder King, you don't have to be arrogant, my Primordial Ten Thousand Clan has recovered nine major Royal family, you are causing trouble for the people by doing this."

"Elder King of the Human Race, among my immemorial tribes, there is an ancient emperor's son who has been sealed until now. Once the ancient emperor's son is unsealed, no matter how invincible you are, you will bleed thousands of miles and die under the slaughtering knife of the ancient emperor's son."

Hearing the secret of the ancient emperor's son's seal so far, everyone in the human race was shocked.

After all, the son of the ancient emperor is an existence comparable to the son of the great emperor, and his combat power is invincible from the moment he was born, but he has the ability to achieve the throne.

Qin Chen's eyes narrowed, and the terrifying holy power comparable to the holy king's top suddenly erupted, and the few Taikoo powerhouses who spoke spit out blood, and their faces were pale.

He coldly shouted at the immemorial tribesmen: "As long as you are the son of the ancient emperor, as long as you violate my human race, you will be punished even if you are far away!"

When the words fell, Qin Chen slapped the air again, and directly took everyone from the Taikoo tribe out of the Taiyi Holy Land.

A group of Taikoo powerhouses dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, all of them stretched their faces and swallowed their breaths.

"Hmph, it's really a bunch of trash. If it wasn't for the fear of completely detonating the rigid relationship between the human race and the ancient tribes, I really wanted to slap all the remnants of the nether clan to death." Qin Chen stared at the Thirteen who left the nether clan with some regret. The back of the ancient sage.

These words also made the thirteen Old Sages of the Nether Race heard, and they were horrified and left at a faster speed.

Qin Chen fell beside Ling Ran, Lu Xuan and the others, looked at their pale faces, and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Elder Wang, we're all right. You fought today, showing the might of my human race, which is very relieved." Lu Xuan laughed, and accidentally, he was so excited that the injury in his body was affected, and he coughed out a mouthful of blood.

After the birth of the nine ancient royal families, the human race has been provoked by many immemorial tribes, but they have always dared to be angry and dare not speak, and everyone is full of fire.

Today, the Elder King repelled the Great Sage and killed the two Sage Kings of the Nether Clan, which is really relieved!

Qin Chen took out a few blood-returning elixir and distributed them to Lu Xuan, Ling Ran, and a few Supreme Elders.

After a few people took it, the whole body radiated light, and most of the injuries improved in an instant. It only took a few days of recuperation to recover.

After Ling Ran took the medicine pill, the rays of light in his body flourished, and the sound of the Great Dao came out, like a god.

Qin Chen's eyes threw two golden rays of light through Ling Ran's body, and after a while, he sighed softly, "I didn't expect that she would completely awaken the Zixia Dao Body, and now the Zixia Dao Body is about to evolve into Zixia Divine Body. Just let me help you."

When the words fell, Qin Chen took out a drop of Daoquan and smashed it into Ling Ran's body.

Ling Ran's body suddenly radiated divine light, and the injuries on his body recovered instantly, and his qi machine continued to rise. With this shareholder wind, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he was promoted to the sixth floor of the Eight Desolate Realm, which made many elders beside him envious. endlessly.

After all, the further back one's cultivation level is, the more difficult it will be to improve. People with insufficient aptitude, even if they cultivate every day, will hardly be able to improve to a realm within a hundred years.

Ling Ran has only broken through the Eight Desolation Realm in just a few years, and has already reached the sixth floor of the Eight Desolation Realm.

Of course, the most terrifying thing in Taiyi Holy Land is undoubtedly Qin Chen. He has reached the holy king realm in just a hundred years of cultivation. I am afraid that even the son of the emperor cannot compare with such a terrifying speed.

Although the Zixia Taoist body is a king body, it is still a lot worse than the Zixia God body at the **** level.

After all, the legendary Zixia Divine Physique is a physique that can compete with the Taiyin Physique and the Prehistoric Saint Physique, far from being comparable to the mere royal physique.

Ling Ran opened his eyes, put away the Zixia divine light in his body, and then bowed his head towards Qin Chen, saying, "Thank you, Elder Wang Chengquan."

Although she didn't know what Qin Chen had penetrated into her body, Ling Ran could conclude that it must be some kind of precious treasure, otherwise her Zixia Dao Body would not have evolved into a Zixia Divine Body so easily, and her cultivation would not be so easy. It will raise three realms in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)