The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 247 Ancient world, dismount
When the dozen or so experts from the Demon God Palace rushed to the ancient holy city, the three of Xiao Yan arrived one step ahead of them.Not surprisingly, from the moment he entered the gate of the ancient holy city, Xiao Yan, the guy who captured Xun'er's heart, was constantly challenged and challenged by the younger generation of the ancient clan.

Three days later, in the center of the ancient holy city, on the banks of a huge lake, the space door to the ancient world opened, and many powerful people invited by the ancient people entered it one after another.

Here, Xiao Yan was inevitably stopped by embarrassment.However, Lin Xi, the second commander of the ancient clan's black army with the strength of a six-star Dou Zun, failed to stop Xiao Yan, but suffered a loss in Xiao Yan's hands, and instead lost face.

"Xiao Yan, don't be arrogant, someone will take care of you in the ancient world! I'm waiting for you to crawl out like a dead dog!" Lin Xi, who became angry from embarrassment, saw that Xiao Yan was about to step into the gate of space, he couldn't help gritting his teeth The gloomy voice came into the latter's ears.

"You worry too much, Second Commander... But, you should take care of yourself first," Xiao Yan paused, but smiled faintly, then stopped staying, stepped straight into the door of the space, and immediately entered the space. In the turbulence, it quickly disappeared.

At the same time that Xiao Yan's figure disappeared, Lin Xi groaned tremblingly, and immediately a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth in the shocked eyes of Lingquan and some black army soldiers.

"Bastard!" Lin Xi's face was gloomy, his right arm surged with vindictiveness, and then his palm spread open suddenly, a wisp of purple-brown flame mixed with a little blue shot out from his palm and shot into the lake water. An extremely thick white mist and chirping sound erupted on the lake.

"Hehe... People of the ancient clan are domineering!" Amidst a slightly playful chuckle, more than a dozen people in black robes and black devil masks flashed to the front of the space passage, among which The person in the position glanced sideways at Lin Xi with disdain, and was so angry that the veins on Lin Xi's forehead twitched violently.

"Okay, Mohe! The juniors of the ancient tribe have no quality, we are too fussy with them, it's too bad," the leader said calmly. Hearing the voice, it was obviously a young man, but he could be the strongest of these ten or so demon gods. The leader of the party is obviously extraordinary.

The gray-robed old man who flew over not far away, Elder Gu Xun, who was sent by the ancient clan to entertain the guests this time, looked at the headed black-robed man, and couldn't help but congeal, he could clearly feel the black-robed man's inner restraint His surging aura, that aura was no weaker than his, an elder of the ancient clan with the strength of the eight-star Dou Zun.

Pfft.. Seeing these more than a dozen strong men from the Demon God Palace enter the space passage, Lin Xi was so angry that he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The ancient world is a vast independent space, in which the energy of the heavens and the earth is rich, perhaps several times that of the outside world.Cultivation in such a place naturally progresses much faster than the outside world.

"Is this the ancient world? Judging by the intensity of energy in this world, it is much worse than the Demon God Realm." After entering the Ancient Realm, everyone in the Demon God Palace couldn't help talking softly with each other.However, when talking, they also use means to freeze the space, so that no one can hear the content of their conversation.After all, the existence of the Demon God Realm is a big secret of the Demon God Palace, and it cannot be known casually.

Not long after, the shuttle boat arranged by the ancient world to receive the guests arrived, and a large group of people all boarded the huge and heavily guarded warship.

In the center of the ancient world, the ancient holy mountain range shrouded in mist. When the warship arrived here, Xiao Yan, who was talking tit-for-tat with the commander of the black army, Gu Zhen, saw the road on the distant mountain peak at a glance. A noble and familiar figure like a goddess.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled, and the huge warship slowly stopped above the endless mountains, attracting the gazes of countless people.

On the warship, everyone gathered at the bow of the ship, looking at the steep mountains below, and feeling the many powerful auras faintly permeating from the mountains, many people were secretly speechless.As expected of the ancient clan's stronghold, the number of experts here has reached a terrifying number.

"Hehe, distinguished guests of the ancient clan, please!" Accompanied by the old voice from the warship, many people politely replied, and then they flew down from the warship and faced the building in the middle of the mountain range. The group flew away, and there was the reception place of the ancient clan.

Xiao Yan stood at the bow of the boat, but he didn't move.His gaze has been locked on the mountain in the distance.And Qing Lin and Qing Yan also stood silently behind him.

Xun'er, who was dressed in a blue skirt, stared at Xiao Yan for a while, and finally, with a movement of her figure, she stepped on the clouds under the gaze of many eyes.

"Brother Xiao Yan!" Under the gaze of so many eyes, the girl in Tsing Yi with a peerless beauty smiled, and with a flash of her delicate body, she came to the battleship, and a soft voice rang in Xiao Yan's ear.

"Little girl, you're getting more and more beautiful..." Xiao Yan, resisting the urge to embrace the person in front of him fiercely, stretched out his hand, and under the stunned eyes of the black army soldiers around him, Rubbing Xun'er's head, she smiled lightly.

Xun'er, who had a bigger smile at the corner of his mouth, directly pulled Xiao Yan's figure and swept towards the mountains: "Brother Xiao Yan, go with Xun'er!"

The moment Xiao Yan swept out of the warship, his keen soul perception sensed that there were no less than ten powerful gazes sweeping over him.There is an extremely strong coercion in these gazes, as if even the surrounding space is about to freeze at this moment.

"Hmph!" Sensing the changes in the surrounding space, Xiao Yan's expression darkened slightly.Some members of the ancient clan obviously wanted to give him a bad start.

Blazing flames gushed out of Xiao Yan's body in an instant, and exploded in the sky. The terrifying fire wave collapsed, causing the frozen space around him to explode.

"Presumptuous! A few elders, do you still know the etiquette? When we meet, you attack the guests of the ancient tribe, but you want others to say that my ancient tribe is a barbarian?" Xun'er stared at the front with slightly cold eyes. In the mountains, a cold sound resounded.

"Miss, what you said is serious. I haven't seen anyone from the Xiao clan for many years. Now that I meet, I just want to test it out on a whim." Just as Xun'er's cold shout fell, an old figure slowly appeared in the sky, This person was dressed in a gray robe, his face was cold and rigid, and the gaze he was looking at Xiao Yan contained a little bit of bad taste.

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at the gray-robed old man who appeared, obviously he was one of the people who attacked him just now: "Eight-star Dou Zun?"

"Hehe, this elder of the ancient clan, if your hands are itchy, how about I accompany you to discuss? To put it bluntly, with your status, you are not qualified to test the young master of my Demon God Palace!" Amidst the cold laughter, the dozen or so strong men from the Demon God Palace stepped forward, and the one who spoke was the leader.

Frowning, he looked at the old man in gray robe who was looking at the people in Demon God Palace, his gaze fell on the leader, and he couldn't help snorting coldly: "Hmph! People from Demon God Palace, you have such a big tone! Don't say Xiao Yan, even if What is your Demon God Palace in the eyes of my ancient clan?"

"Presumptuous! Old thing, dare to insult me ​​in the Demon God Palace, I think you are tired of working!" Amidst the angry shouts, a person who was in the back position of the people in the Demon God Palace flashed out while speaking, and quickly covered himself in a black robe. It was rendered blood-colored, and a strong bloody evil spirit radiated from his body, which made some ancient guests who were watching a show around him change their faces and mutter to themselves: "Good guy, with such a murderous aura, how can this kid kill you?" How many people died?"

Even the grey-robed old man Gu Qian couldn't help but his expression changed slightly, and he took a step back instinctively facing the terrifying murderous aura, and after he came to his senses, he couldn't help staring gloomyly at the murderous god-like body surrounded by blood mist The guy: "Junior, with the strength of your six-star Dou Zun, you can speak a lot!"

(End of this chapter)