novelden Chapter 122 Who is not a supreme family?
Chapter 122 Who is not a supreme family?
Holy Meteor Mountains.
It is rumored that the Dacheng Holy Body has fallen here.
The reason why the mountains of the Holy Meteor Mountains are golden is that they were watered and dyed by the holy blood.
Deep in the mountains, there is a middle-grade spirit stone vein and a middle-grade dragon vein hidden.
This is one of the resources that can be obtained by ranking sixth among the Nine Great Immortal Sects.
Although the name of Xianzong has been withdrawn.
But now it still belongs to the Backer Sect.
However, a few days ago, the Eastern Ancient Clan invaded here.
They drove all the disciples of the backer sect who were mining in the holy meteor mountain range and the disciples of the backer sect who practiced in the dragon veins out of the mountain range.
The backer sect did not resist, because the leader of the other party was the ancestor of the ancient Dongfang clan, the Wuling sage.
None of them were opponents, so they had to withdraw first and report the matter to Zongmen.
However, the Ancient Dongfang Clan broke the rules after all, and seized the resources of the Immortal Sect in advance without the permission of the two holy places.
So it didn't do anything to the backers, it just drove them all away.
"Hey, you didn't see the aggrieved look on the faces of those backer disciples when they left."
"Haha, I saw it too. It's so funny. I want to do it but I dare not."
"It's better to be in a strong family. We all had a good birth, and we are born at the peak."
"Looking at the entire Eastern Region, which force would dare not give me face from the ancient Eastern Clan?"
"That's right, my family sensed that the oppression of the Dharma-ending era is disappearing, and the aura is gradually recovering, and more than one saint has awakened."
"How many forces can a saint have? This is a high-end combat power, and only the ancient faction with a long history can be regarded by our family."
"The patron sect of one of the nine immortal sects? It's just a clown."
"It's fine if there is only one patriarch of the sect. His cultivation is only at the Dao realm, and he can't get on the stage at all."
Several mining disciples wiped off their sweat and walked out of the mine, talking to each other, all of them were proud of being born in the ancient Eastern tribe.
Inside the words, not only do you look down on the backer sect, but also look down on those forces that do not have a saint-level seat.
"How are you?"
At this time, a person fell from the sky of the Holy Meteor Mountain Range, and happened to land in front of several people.
"Who are you?"
"This place is the territory of my ancient Eastern clan, and others are not allowed to enter."
A disciple said vigilantly, and at the same time, he signaled the others to back off.
He sensed danger from this sudden visitor.
The other party was an old man, full of energy, with a rosy face and bright eyes, standing there with his hands behind his back. Just saying hello, several people felt great pressure.
Hearing that they brought out the name of the ancient Dongfang clan, the old man was unmoved, and smiled slightly: "If the old man remembers well, this is the territory of the Gushan sect, right?"
"Your Eastern Ancient Clan seized this place?"
The few disciples were stern, and the pressure the old man put on them was like a mountain, making them breathless.
"Don't talk nonsense, the Ancient Dongfang Clan got it by their ability, so how can we preempt it?"
"His backing mountain sect is just a small sect, so how can he have such good resources?"
Several disciples retorted and did not agree with the old man's words.
In the Age of Doom, there are almost no high-grade spirit stone veins, and middle-grade spirit stone veins are indeed very good resources.
The Eastern Ancient Clan, who had been hiding from the world for a long time, also needed such resources to help the family improve its strength.
"Danwan Xiaozong..."
The old man narrowed his eyes, "As a friend of the backer sect, it's hard for me to pretend that I didn't hear this sentence."
Thinking in his heart, the old man stretched out his hand to grab it, and several disciples were crushed instantly, exploded like watermelons, and scattered into blood mist.
"Presumptuous, where is Xiaoxiao?"
In the distance, a strong man from the Eastern Ancient Clan in the late stage of Heaven-Human Realm came over, his face full of anger.
But still far away, he felt the impending aura of the old man, his face changed in fright, he turned his head and ran away, and shouted at the same time:
"Enemy attack!"
"Quickly please..."
puff!
Before he could finish speaking, he was crushed to death and exploded into a cloud of blood.
call out!
A ball of light rushed out of the bloody mist and fled at a high speed. This was his celestial soul, which had not been strangled just now.
If he could escape, with the help of his soul, he could be reborn and live on.
However, the old man will not let him go, he has already settled in front of him, and once again grabbing him, the way is self-contained, completely tearing the soul of heaven and man into pieces.
"Ah...Damn it, my clan won't let you go."
The old man chuckled and said, "It's as if my clan and the Liujiao bull clan will let you go."
"Dare to touch our friends, it's against the sky!"
Boom!
At this time, the entire Saint Meteor Mountain Range was shaking, not only this place was fighting, but also terrifying movements were heard from many places.
The powerful Taoism shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the sky, and several figures fired real fire, cursing and hitting.
"Silver Wing Peng Bird Clan?"
"Six-horned barbarian?"
"Are you looking for death? How dare you invade our territory?"
A burly man from the six-horned barbarian clan clenched his fists, with an arrogant expression on his face: "Fuck me if you can, don't force me if you don't."
"I hate you girls who are fighting and whining, your mouth is like a cannonball, and you can't stop."
As he said that, he used the bull boxing method, instantly tore apart the opponent's defense, hit the opponent in the abdomen, and directly blasted the opponent, causing blood to fly.
"Go and invite the ancestor of Wuling, someone has invaded!"
"That's not right, the ancestor of Wuling is around the Holy Meteor Mountain Range, why didn't he come here when there was such a big commotion here?"
"Could it be..."
A strong man from the ancient Eastern tribe guessed something, and his expression changed immediately.
The opponent came prepared, and the ancestor of Wuling might also be stopped.
Maybe he is now playing against the opponent's saint-level powerhouse.
"Old Ancestor, you have to work hard, if you lose, we will be finished."
"Hurry up, send a message to the family and ask them to send someone to help, we can't wait any longer..."
There is a strong man from the ancient Eastern tribe who is very clear-headed, knowing that the other party has come prepared.
The ancestor of Wuling may not be able to solve the opponent for a while, so he must ask for foreign aid.
"The light talisman of communication cannot be sent out, this world has been blocked!"
"It's over...the other party is going to eat us completely."
"Damn, hateful ancient race, our race is incompatible with you!"
At this moment, a storm surged in the distance, and the majesty of the saint filled the sky and the earth.
That's Saint level fighting.
But soon, the storm died down and calmed down.
Hope rose in the heart of a genius from the ancient Eastern tribe, he looked at the sky in surprise, and said, "Could it be that the ancestor has already dealt with the enemy?"
"This is too fast, as expected of the ancestor!"
...
"You...you are so brave...uh..."
The ancestor of Wuling was lying on the ground, already beaten to the point of losing his appearance.
His limbs were ripped off, his cultivation was imprisoned, and he couldn't even blew himself up.
The ancestor of Wuling shouted loudly, his face was unwilling, it was too humiliating, as a saint-level powerhouse, he was forced to lie down after meeting him.
That woman's cultivation is terrifying.
Patriarch Yinxue and Patriarch Tie Niu stood in front of Patriarch Wuling, looking down at him.
Patriarch Tieniu smiled and said, "You are so weak, you can't even hold back a punch from Sister Xue, what kind of saint are you?"
"Come here if you have the ability! This old man is only at the first level of the Saint Realm, how can he be her opponent?"
The ancestor of Wuling was in a hurry, and he said it out loud, are you so blind that you can't see the situation clearly.
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
Patriarch Tieniu shook his head straight, with a teasing face, and said mockingly: "If you can't do it, you can't do it, you are not strong, and you have a good temper."
"You ancient Dongfang spent countless resources to cultivate such a bastard like you?"
Patriarch Wuling couldn't stand this snarky bull anymore, and said coldly to Patriarch Yinxue:
"My family and even the Zun family have the Supreme soldiers. Don't go too far. If you kill me, the clan of the two of you will never be better off."
Patriarch Yinxue didn't speak, just glanced at Patriarch Tieniu, which means: someone threatens me, you can do it up to you.
Patriarch Tie Niu's face turned cold, and he said, "Who is not a supreme family, who doesn't have a supreme soldier?"
"You are the only one from the ancient Dongfang clan, so you guys are awesome? Just bully the backer sect?"
Bang!
Patriarch Tieniu kicked Patriarch Wuling's head and exploded.