When more than a dozen ancestor kings blocked the door together, the Holy Master of the Ji family was confused.
When he understood the reason, he greeted his little ancestor with filial piety.
When these ancestors offered compensation, he refused.
"Xiaozu did not deliberately target him, he was just a person who was forcibly searched for his soul. It is too far-fetched for you to blame this disaster on our Ji family!"
The Holy Master of the Ji family knows that there is a high possibility that his young ancestor deliberately deceived the ancient clan.
But this kind of thing must never be admitted, otherwise it would be strange not to squeeze the Ji family dry with the ancient clan's behavior!
"Ha! The memory of the emperor of your clan is too strange. The only one clearly marked is my ancient clan, and there are no human clan forces at all!" The ancestor king of the Stone clan said coldly.
"After all, it's just an incarnation, and it was seriously injured. It's normal for the soul's memory to be lost." The Holy Master of the Ji family planned to fight to the end.
"Pah!" The ancestor king of Lan Moyuan was angry and stood up by slapping the table: "Do you, the Ji family, think that I, the Ten Thousand Clan, are easy to bully?"
"Don't dare!" The Holy Master of the Ji family said calmly: "The Ji family does not bully others, but it is never weaker than others!"
Although he is only a powerful person, he is really not afraid of these ancestor kings.
This is the territory of the Ji family. There are imperial formations, imperial soldiers, and the old great saints who have been awakened. These ancestors of the highest realm of saint kings cannot make waves.
"The Ji family deserves to be called the imperial clan, they are indeed so courageous! What if we are included?" A deep voice penetrated the barrier of the imperial formation and came in.
"Huh?" The Holy Master of the Ji family changed his expression, while the kings of the ancient clan were happy.
To be able to penetrate the blockade of the Imperial Formation with sound transmission, either the person coming is extremely powerful, or the person coming brings Imperial soldiers.
No matter what the situation is, it will be difficult for the Ji family to deal with it.
Everyone went to the door and saw three ancient tribesmen, one young and two strong.
"I have met His Highness Huo Qizi! I have met the Nine Phoenix King and King Lintian!" The kings of the ancient clan greeted him respectfully.
The arrival of these three people instantly strengthened the confidence of the saints of the ancient tribe. Needless to say, Huo Qizi's status was noble, and King Jiuhuang and King Lintian were also famous figures among all races.
These two are not only highly cultivated, but also from the royal family, with extremely high status. In the ancient times, they were even praised by the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor, and they are very likely to aspire to be the Great Sage!
Two royal families, multiple royal families, they don't believe that with such strength, the Ji family dares not to compromise!
Huo Qizi strode into the Ji family with the ancestors and kings without any scruples about their imperial formations and soldiers, showing off the domineering style of the ancient prince.
The Holy Master of the Ji family felt bitter in his heart. The other party had even mobilized the ancient prince, and it was obvious that he would not let it go.
After some discussion, the Ji family finally compromised and was extorted of a large amount of resources and treasures.
After all, the Ji family without Ji Zi lacks some character...
Huo Qizi was in a good mood when he walked out of Ji's house. He came with all the ancestors and kings to subdue the human emperors!
Once this matter comes out, his power among all races will increase by leaps and bounds!
And with these extorted resources, his evolutionary fluid is not far away.
"Your Highness is so powerful that even a behemoth like the Ji family has to bow its head. He will surely dominate the world in the future!"
The female football king of Meizu is so good at flattering her that it even makes Huo Qizi feel a little bit elated.
"Yes, the Imperial Clan has bowed its head. This is the first time someone else has done it since the Son of God. Today, His Highness' reputation will be resounding throughout the world!" The ancestor king of the Stone Clan also boasted.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. Huo Qizi, who had been so cheerful just now, turned gloomy, and everyone else stared at him as if he was mentally retarded.
"Um...did I say something wrong?"
The female football king of Meizu said in a pitiful tone: "You Stone Clan, do you also have stones in your brains?"
Ancestor King of the Stone Clan:???
Huo Qizi snorted coldly and left directly into the sky, followed closely by King Lintian.
The other ancestors and kings said hello to each other and then left, each going back to their respective homes.
Here, Huo Qizi received a message from his tribe before he returned to Huolin Cave.
"Huh? Found a piece of Earth Dragon Essence?" Huo Qizi's eyes lit up: "I want this thing, and I will kill whoever robs it, let's go!"
In the northern region, in a desolate mountain range, more than a dozen people are fighting, and there are many kings among them.
In the center of the battlefield was a trembling old man. He was holding a piece of earth-yellow stone the size of a sea bowl, steaming with dragon energy. That was exactly what these people were fighting for, the four most powerful evolutionary fluids.
One of the auxiliary ingredients - Dilongjing.
The old man was accompanied by two somewhat naive young men. Although they themselves were frightened, they still protected the old man in the middle:
"Don't be afraid, Mr. Zhang Wu, Er Lengzi and I will definitely protect you!"
The old man nodded comfortingly, but his eyes were full of worry as he nervously watched the battle in the sky.
A total of more than a dozen people participated in the melee. They were divided into three different forces and attacked each other. Among them, the battle between the three leading kings was the most eye-catching.
These three people are the Nine-Headed Jiao King from Heaven, the Blue Lin King from Huolin Cave, and the Barbarian God King Dongfang Ye from the Nanling Barbarians.
Needless to say, the fighting power of the Nine-Headed Jiao King is that he is the genius of the demon race who can fight Ye Hei for thousands of rounds in the same realm. Dongfang Ye is a barbarian god of war, and his physical strength is second only to the holy body.
As a result, King Lan Lin, who had been nearly invincible in the same realm in the past, felt the differences of the world for the first time, being suppressed and beaten by two people at the same time.
"Nine dragons swallow the sun!" The nine-headed dragon king stabbed out the blood-diamond nine-dragon spear in his hand, and nine bloody dragons emerged from the spear tip, attacking the other two people respectively.
The blood of the Eastern Barbarian God boiled, and with a roar that shook the mountains, he swung a mace heavier than the mountain and smashed forward, showing his unparalleled courage.
King Lanlin also used his overwhelming strength, tearing the void with a pair of unicorn claws, but he was still no match for the other two.
First he was swept up into the sky by a bloody dragon, and then he was smashed back to the ground by Dongfang Ye with a stick, and half of his body was broken.
But after all, he was a king of Dao-killing, and he still had strong vitality and shouted:
"You must think clearly, this is what my Highness wants. Do you really want to be the enemy of my Huolin Cave?"
The Nine-Headed Jiao King snorted disdainfully: "If you can't do it yourself, why don't you fight for the backstage? As a heavenly general, I didn't even say anything. How dare you move out the Fire Lin Cave?"
It’s not that he is bragging, he is not afraid of anyone when he fights backstage!
Dongfang Ye also looked indifferent: "If you have the guts, just call me, no nonsense!"
Since Ye Fanjizi and others left Beidou, he and his younger brother have become the seed players of the human race, and are the key care targets of several saints. He is really not afraid of fighting for the backstage.
"You guys!" King Lan Lin was so angry that he couldn't speak. Facing such two people whose strength and background were worthy of his, there was really nothing he could do.
On the other side, the big black dog suppressed his opponent until he lost the ability to resist, and then rushed towards the Nine-Headed Jiao King. It had already killed him:
"Dongfang boy, stop inking and fight quickly! When their reinforcements arrive, we won't have anything to worry about!"