Chapter 3418
Chapter 3418
The power of ancient inheritance!
descendant of god's tribe!
The inheritance of the god's tribe's blood vein.
These rewards … That would also allow a person to be reborn and become someone who could truly become a god's tribe.
This was the dream of the subordinate sects of Universal Realm.
Only those who had become god's tribe were truly worthy of being called such a person.
Only then would he be able to stand above others.
Only a god!
Otherwise, he would be an ant for the rest of his life, and would be easily trampled to death.
What the Grand Elder said made them feel as if chicken blood had been poured into their bodies. That kind of feeling … His entire body was boiling.
His blood was boiling.
All of them were staring coldly at Murong Xiong and the rest, revealing cold sneers as they slowly walked forward.
Who are they?
He was the leader of the various great sects in Universal Realm, the Great Clan Elder.
It could be said that they were the peak powerhouse s of the Universal Realm.
There were a few hundred of them, as well as dozens of Sovereign Realm s. They were the outer disciples of the god's tribe.
However …
Their identities could only be at the periphery, because they did not have god's tribe blood vein s, nor did they have the power of ancient inheritance. As long as they obtained these, they were truly people of god's tribe.
They understood the importance of this opportunity!
The Head Elder said lightly, "Let's kill to our heart's content!"
As soon as he finished.
One powerhouse after another surrounded Murong Xiong and the others. "Murong Xiong, you better kneel on the ground and accept your death. Only then can you die a little more comfortably."
"Murong Xiong, you won't be able to escape today."
"All of you must die!"
"Heh heh …"
… ….
Murong Xiong's side only had a dozen or so people, and they were going to face the peak powerhouse of this world.
The disparity in strength?
Murong Xiong did not mind, his lips curled up slightly as he said: "Why do I feel like it's easy to bully me? Am I, Murong Xiong, a soft persimmon? You can pinch me however you want? "
An elder asked, "Do you think you can win?"
Murong Xiong, "I, Murong Xiong, have never lost."
"You will definitely lose today!"
It was also at this time.
Xiao Bai held back his tears, placed the ice and fire to the side and immediately roared out, "Fuck your ancestors!"
"Roar!"
The wolf's roar rumbled like thunder.
The meridians on his body bulged, the sky was pitch black, and the Wolf God's lances rained down.
"Hualala …"
"Hualala …"
One of the powerhouse's eyes turned cold, his aura fluctuating, "Boundless Saint!"
"Buzz!"
An extremely strong energy aura shot out from his body and covered the entire sky.
The Wolf God's lances were all blocked.
The strength of a Zhizun realm cultivator was incomparably sharp.
Xiao Bai's strength was not strong enough!
Seeing this situation, Xiao Bai gave up on using the Wolf God's Spear. Instead, he rushed forward.
"An animal dares to be so arrogant in front of me?"
"Die!"
A man who looked like a Daoist priest had a glimmer in his eyes. He moved his body and the sword on his waist disappeared. The aura of a Martial Saint instantly formed an intimidating aura.
"Kneel on the ground!"
"Rumble!"
With an explosive sound, Xiao Bai's body sank!
A powerful pressure instantly gushed into his mind. His cultivation base had yet to reach the Martial Saint realm, so he was simply unable to withstand the pressure.
His speed suddenly slowed down.
His strength was instantly crushed as well.
His body felt heavy and he trembled non-stop.
His knees were about to drop to the ground.
Xiao Bai gritted his teeth so hard that they creaked as he desperately tried to defend himself.
The Daoist powerhouse sneered, "You think a trash like you can resist? Just go to hell. "
"Shua!"
The sword that had disappeared suddenly appeared, directly floating above Xiao Bai's head.
As long as it passed through, Xiao Bai would definitely die.
Xiao Bai felt the power behind his head and wanted to dodge, but his body was being pressed down, his speed was too slow, he could not dodge at all.
"Hahaha …"
"Die!"
The Daoist Priest powerhouse was excited.
However …
In an instant.
The long sword suddenly disappeared for no apparent reason.
The eyes of the Daoist Priest powerhouse tightened.
All the surrounding swords trembled, letting out buzzing sounds.
"Sword chime?"
"What a strong sword intent!"
"This …"
His eyes exploded and a sword appeared in his eyes. It was the sword that had just disappeared, and it was also the sword that suddenly flew out and stabbed towards the center of his brows.
"Crack!"
The sword pierced through.
The powerhouse fell to the ground, his eyes bulging and his sword nailing him to the ground.
It was also at this time.
Elder Swordsman moved slightly, and the sword intent that exuded from his body became incredibly strong. He slowly walked out and muttered: "Bullying my disciple, who gave you the guts?"
"What a strong sword intent!"
"Look at his body …"
"god's tribe curse mark!"
"He's a wanted man!"
The god's tribe s and curse mark s on Elder Swordsman's body shone with a fluorescent light, as if they were all slave imprints. Their entire bodies and even their faces were the same.
It was very dazzling.
However …
At this moment, he no longer cared about anything else.
He knew that if he didn't fight today, then he wouldn't have another chance in the future.
"Such a strong sword intent …"
"He, he, he, could he be the Sect Master Li Xiaoyao who was killed by the god's tribe for three days and three nights and was piled up into a mountain of bones?"
"The King of Immortal Swords?"
"Is he the one who stole the god's tribe's ancient inheritance, the inheritance of the ancient sword spiritual power's power?"
"It must be him!"
"I didn't expect that after so many years, he was still alive."
He exposed himself.
Senior Mie let out a long breath and said, "Old Li, your hot blood isn't cold yet."
The Elder Swordsman said indifferently, his eyes looking towards the sky, "Without revenge, how can blood be cold?"
"Back then, the god's tribe killed my wife and children, annihilated my sect, implicated my Li Family's nine generations, and killed tens of thousands of my Li Family's people. This enmity …." I never forget a second! "
"Today... This old man will bet everything! "
He didn't even want his life.
Even if they lost in the end and died in battle, there would be no regrets.
Senior Mie laughed excitedly, "How can blood be cold before taking revenge. Good, good, good!"
"Let's have a good fight today."
"Boom!"
Senior Mie's robes suddenly ripped apart, revealing a body full of scars, strong as a bear's body.
At the entrance of shrine.
The group of elders from the god's tribe watched everything that was happening on the summit of the mountain of heaven with ice-cold expressions.
An elder asked, "Grand Elder, do you really want to give them rewards?"
"Reward?"
"Hahaha... How could lowly beings like them be worthy of the god's tribe's blood vein? I'm just telling them it's a game. Why else would these dogs work for us? "
"Hahaha …"
All of the Elders began to laugh.
The Great Clan Elder looked at a certain direction and said, "All that should come have come. Now, only that brat Long Fei remains. It seems that he won't come."
"If that's the case..." "Then let's kill all these trash first!"