After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

In a mountain village.

"Saint Child selection?"

"The entire Qingyan vein?"

A young man covered in blood, with a fierce look in his eyes, wiping his bloody knife with a handkerchief, chuckled.

In front of the young man, a middle-aged man in his forties stood respectfully. He said: "Yes, young master, the head of the family asked me to inform you. It's up to you to decide whether to participate or not.

"Interesting, really interesting, this Saint Child position, I, Yanmie, will definitely take it. Whoever dares to stop me, I will kill him. "

The young man laughed loudly, with an indescribable madness and bloodthirstiness.

Behind him, there were corpses all over the ground, filled with a strong smell of blood.

The people of the entire village were all brutally killed by him, leaving no one alive.

Qingyuan City!

The second largest city of the Qingyan lineage.

Except that there are fewer strong people living in it than in Qingyan City, the size of the city is not inferior to Qingyan City at all.

At this moment, in an extremely huge square in the city, looking around, it was full of Qingyan children, in three echelons.

Standing at the front of the team was a man about thirty years old.

He alone was the first echelon.

The man had a smile on his face, and his hands, head and feet were full of laziness, and his laziness revealed dominance.

It's no wonder that he would put on such an arrogant attitude, because he is qualified to put on such an attitude.

His name is Yan Mingxiao, and he has the cultivation of Heavenly King.

In this team, he is the strongest.

The second echelon, there are twenty-three people, all King Realm strongman.

In front of this group of children, there is a high platform.

On the high platform stood three energetic old men, seemingly full of old age, but giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

The old man in the middle spoke, his voice full of lowness: "You have been entrusted with the glory of Qingyuan City since you were born, and this Saint Child selection is the moment to prove it.

"Go, take the position of Saint Child."

"Let those old guys in the ancestral land and Sacred Land see that even if their children occupy the best place for cultivation and the most cultivation resources, what can they do? Our children of Qingyuan City can still trample them underfoot."

"This time, they gave us a chance, and we will make them regret their whole lives."

"Go, let them see that the Qingyan lineage, our children of Qingyuan City, Talent is the first."

"Boom!"

As the old man finished speaking, all the children below roared, their expressions were extremely excited.

"Let's go!"

The old man's voice spread to every corner of the square.

Ancestral City!

Yan Shen City!

“Boom!”

A huge spaceship, like a behemoth, left Yan Shen City and flew quickly towards Qing Yan City.

The spaceship carried the most powerful descendants of Qing Yan’s lineage with flame talent.

The Yan Shen Clan has a clear rule that as long as the descendants of the four lines have reached a certain level of flame talent, they can enter the ancestral land to practice.

Just like Yan Bufan’s ex-fiancee Yan Lingxin, an Eighth Grade high-level flame talent! Only one step away, it is a Ninth Grade flame talent.

She was destined to enter the ancestral land to practice since she was born.

The atmosphere in the spaceship was not solemn because of the Saint Child selection. On the contrary, the atmosphere was quite relaxed and leisurely.

Because they are very confident.

As the most talented descendants of Qing Yan’s lineage, the Saint Child must be produced from them.

On the deck, many Qing Yan descendants were divided into several small circles.

In one circle, most of the people have left a name in Yan Bufan’s small account book.

Yan Lingxin is also in this circle.

At this moment, they were not talking about the Saint Child selection, but about a person.

This person was none other than Yan Bufan.

Eight high-level flames!

Twenty-two-year-old Seventh Grade Alchemist!

Twenty-two-year-old Seventh Grade Artefact Refining Master!

Such talents, any one of them, no matter who it appears in, is extremely amazing.

Not to mention, such amazing three talents appear in one person at the same time.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.

Such news is bound to explode, and the speed of spread is also bound to be amazing.

In just a few days, it has spread like a whirlwind throughout the upper echelons of the Yanshen Clan, causing a storm in the Yanshen Clan and shocking countless people.

Yan Lingxin and other Prodigy are the future of Qingyan.

Many resources of Qingyan are tilted towards them, so they are not isolated from the news, so they also learned the news of Yan Bufan's birth at the first time.

It was a little unexpected, but it didn't cause too much fear.

Seventh Grade Alchemist?

Seventh Grade Artefact Refining Master?

Eight high-level flames?

So what?

Yan Bufan is too weak.

As far as they know, Yan Bufan only has the cultivation of the First Layer of the Sky, which is too far from them.

Among them, the weakest has the cultivation of a half-step king, what can Yan Bufan compare with them?

This is not arrogance, this is the confidence of Prodigy.

In the future, Yan Bufan may surpass them and be stronger than them, but at this stage, he is definitely not their opponent.

"This Yan Bufan is really like a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise. He is really patient. He has been patient for nearly twenty-two years until his family was wiped out. He then revealed his Talent. If there hadn't been a disaster, would he have continued to endure?" A young man held his head with both hands and laughed. He left his name in Yan Bufan's small account book. His name is Yan Wenshan. He has an Eighth Grade flame and a Seventh Grade flame on his body. His cultivation is: Basic Accomplishment King. In his opinion, it will take at least twenty or thirty years for Yan Bufan to catch up with him in strength, or even longer. Yan Bufan has an Eighth Grade flame, so does he. No matter how many flames he has, his flame Talent is still the same as his, both are Eighth Grade. In addition to being at the same realm and being stronger than him in strength, his cultivation will not be much faster than his. "He is indeed as patient as a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise." Yan Qinghe on the side nodded in agreement. His flame Talent is stronger than Yan Wenshan's. He has three flames, one Eighth Grade, one Seventh Grade, and one Sixth Grade.

However, his cultivation is the same as Yan Wenshan's, and he is also in the Basic Accomplishment King Realm.

However, with the special characteristics of the three flames, his true strength is comparable to that of the Great Accomplishment King.

"I understand why Yan Bufan had the courage to say that he would retaliate against us ten years ago. He is not a waste. If he is allowed to endure for another twenty or thirty years, he might be able to secretly retaliate successfully."

Yan Siqi, whose name was also left in Yan Bufan's small account book, smiled faintly.

She has two Seventh Grade flames and one Sixth Grade flame, and her cultivation is at the peak of Conferred King.

"You underestimate Yan Bufan so much, be careful of a capsize in the ditch." Just as several people were constantly belittling Yan Bufan, someone spoke softly with a hint of vigilance.

Yan Qinghe looked at the man and said with a smile: "Yan Ping, what? Are you scared? Yan Bufan Talent is indeed strong, but his cultivation is only the First Layer of the Heavenly Realm. His strength is probably not even one tenth as strong as yours."

As soon as Yan Qinghe finished speaking, Yan Siqi immediately continued, "Besides, we have entered the Demon Abyss and experienced life and death crises. How can we compare with Yan Bufan, a flower raised in a greenhouse ["

Yan Ping frowned slightly and shook his head: "|| I heard that he killed the Conferred King, so you'd better be careful."

Yan Wenshan laughed and said with disdain: "Killing Conferred King? He just relied on the high level of flame.

"If there is no high-level flame to suppress the low-level flame, he may not even be able to kill the Fifth Layer of the Heavenly Realm, let alone the Conferred King. "

"If he meets us, and still continues to dream of killing the Conferred King with the cultivation of the First Layer of the Heavenly Realm, it is simply a foolish dream. "

"He has a high-level flame, and so do we. The suppression power does not work at all with us. "

"Shut up, all of you. Don't mention this person in front of me anymore. "Yan Lingxin said in a low voice with a gloomy face.

Everyone shut up immediately after hearing this.

The current Yan Lingxin is no longer the Yan Lingxin of the past. Not only does he have the cultivation of a Great Accomplishment King, he even has a Great Accomplishment King clone. Once the two are united, Heavenly King can also fight, which is much stronger than them.

Yan Bufan, Yan Bufan, Yan Bufan again!

When she heard the name Yan Bufan, endless anger surged in Dan Lingxin's heart.

Thinking back then, she used all kinds of means to spread all kinds of rumors, making Yan Bufan infamous, embarrassing, and laughing, and finally successfully canceled the engagement.

I thought that in this life, Yan Bufan would never appear in her life, and there would be no intersection between the two.

However, the development of things was beyond her expectations.

Yan Bufan (good) still appeared, and still appeared in a way she didn't expect.

Eight high-level companion flames, Seventh Grade Alchemist, Seventh Grade Artefact Master Refining, Dan Bufan, you are really good.

Yan Ling was furious, feeling fooled, with waves of shame rising in her heart.

These days, because of the Talent shown by Yan Bufan, her engagement with Yan Bufan was brought up again.

Originally, the public opinion was completely on her side, but now, it has completely turned around.

Many people think that she is too impulsive and stupid to break off the engagement with Yan Bufan because of some rumors outside.

If the engagement had not been broken off, with the Talent of the two, it would be a good story in the tribe now.

"What if you have eight high-level flames? In the eyes of the Ninth Grade flames, it is nothing. "Yan Lingxin gritted her teeth secretly.

One mouthful after another of Yan Bufan, one sigh after another, kept entering her ears, not to mention how harsh it was.

This Saint Child selection, she will prove that Yan Bufan was a joke in her eyes before, and it is still a joke now.

As the Saint Child selection approaches, more and more children from all directions come to Qingyan City, and many inns are full.

In a blink of an eye, the day of the Saint Child selection has arrived, and the whole Qingyan City is boiling, noisy and lively.

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