Volume Four, Chapter 180, Pretending to Be the Son
Yue Xuan himself didn't know how long he had been talking to Murong Zhanfeng, but in his heart, he had to be wary of this little person who he could easily crush to death.
The feeling that Murong Zhanfeng gave Yue Xuan could only be described as gloomy and unfathomable. He was very scheming, and even the inner ghosts lurking in him were sometimes unable to detect his thoughts.
So, after the conversation ended, Yue Xuan secretly made up his mind.
"If this old guy has any evil intentions, I must eradicate him completely! Even Murong Ningxue's father is yiyang." Yue Xuan didn't want to attract another "Wu Chen" as his opponent. Yue Xuan said "Use the right one"
The enemy's laxity is cruelty to oneself." This sentence is what Jieyan warns himself all the time.
Just the day after this conversation, a very bloody thing happened to the Murong Ancient Clan, because the powerful man in the realm of gods who they had spent a huge amount of holy liquid to heal actually disappeared.
This made every elder of the Murong Ancient Clan so angry that they almost had a myocardial infarction. However, in contrast, the clan leader Murong Zhanfeng was extremely calm and comforted the elders with a smile. He almost acted as a psychological counselor.
"Next, I would like to introduce to you the new saint son of our ancient tribe." Murong Zhanfeng sat in the main hall of the Immortal Palace, shouting loudly and waving his long sleeves to the more than a hundred elders of the supernatural realm in the audience.
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All eyes turned toward the main entrance, and they saw a beautiful man with white mountains walking towards him step by step. He was about twenty years old, with a strong physique and a domineering air, giving him a feeling of being arrogant in the world.
Wherever his gaze passed, the elders couldn't bear the pressure and actually lowered their heads.
The Holy Son, a Holy Son among the ancient clan, is of great significance. The Holy Son represents the future successor of the ancient clan. And the future of the ancient clan is also determined by the Holy Son. A Holy Son often has a powerful
The strength can transcend levels and fight. The Holy Son in the realm of supernatural powers even has the ability to fight against the realm of gods.
"This one is the son of my deceased brother. He has pure blood and strong strength. Even if I fight against him, I can't match him with hundreds of moves." As he spoke, Murong Zhanfeng waved his hand, and a pure elemental energy flowed out.
The force was emitted, and in an instant, Yue Xuan's whole body burst into a dazzling purple light.
"He's actually a divine bloodline! The Holy Son of a divine bloodline? When did our ancient tribe have such a famous figure?" The elders whispered to each other and were surprised.
Suddenly, the entire Immortal Palace was boiling and the voices were bustling. There were even some bold elders who were experts in art and had a spiritual sense for this "Holy Son".
"You are so bold, you actually dare to test me!" The Holy Son roared, and took a step forward with a formidable face. Facing many spiritual consciousnesses, a powerful thought turned into an invisible collision, and a torrent of 'crackling' sounds followed one after another.
Then, all the elders who had detected their spiritual consciousness were shocked to the point where they spurted blood.
"Patriarch, although this person is the Holy Son, he actually directly despised authority and took action directly. It is really treasonous."
"Okay, here comes someone seeking death! I will stand up in front of you old guys today!"
The "Holy Son" moved, and a golden aura suddenly rose from under his feet. Everyone saw a bright meteor suddenly flashing across their eyes.
At this time, some elder masters whose strength was approximately in the realm of Nirvana flew up one after another, and at the same time used their unique magical powers to crush him.
"Seeking death!" The Holy Son held his breath and opened his mouth to roar. Three hundred and sixty notes erupted directly, the energy shook the mountains and rivers, the sound waves flew, and the entire Murong Ancient Clan seemed to have been torn away. They were suddenly shrouded in terror.
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This "Holy Son" is naturally Yue Xuan. After reaching a consensus with Murong Zhanfeng, he disguised himself as an ancient clan. As for the light that dazzled the purple bloodline, it was Murong Zhanfeng's trick.
"Who is he? Why is he so powerful?" A disciple who was passing by the Immortal Palace was shocked by the sound and was bleeding from all his orifices. It took him a while to calm down.
"I heard that he is a new Holy Son. He is stronger than the patriarch. He is very powerful!"
"It's really scary. He's just a monster. There is such a person. I wonder what the name of this Holy Son is? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"My name is Murong Xuanfeng. It is said that it is the bloodline left by the clan leader's brother before his death. It is also a divine bloodline!"
"No wonder, the stronger the bloodline, the greater the power. No wonder you have such strength. Let's go quickly. I guess this Lord Holy Son is establishing his power now, so as not to be affected again."
Several disciples were like mice meeting the cat Yiyang, talking and hurried past. They burst out with power faster than they could escape.
At this moment, all the elders in the Immortal Palace fell down, and some who had just overestimated their capabilities and besieged Yue Xuan were shocked to death.
Yue Xuan didn't kill them just like that. After all, these people had no enmity against him, but in order to better conceal himself, he couldn't help but hit harder. Among the ancient tribes, if you don't have strength, you have no status. You must be strong enough.
, can attract the respect of others.
Murong Xuanfeng, the eighth divine son of the Murong Ancient Clan, appeared out of thin air.
Murong Zhanfeng stared at the dozen or so people scattered on the ground, his eyes flickered, and he sneered, while a woman hurriedly walked over to give them emergency treatment. As soon as more than a dozen four-spirit pills were taken into their stomachs, they
My complexion suddenly improved a lot. I had the strength to stand up.
This woman is naturally Murong Xiaofeng, who has just been promoted as a direct descendant. She is also the second person who knows the identity of the "Holy Son" Murong Xuanfeng. Because in Yue Xuan's plan, he also needs the assistance of Murong Xiaofeng, the Four Spirit Pill pharmacist.
Own.
As for Yue Xuan's use to conceal his identity.
Regardless of Yue Xuan's strength, this point alone made Murong Zhanfeng, an old and cunning guy, shine.
Yue Xuan, who was originally the disciple of Chaos Taoist Ancestor, actually changed his identity and became the descendant of Seven Star Taoist Ancestor. The Galaxy Diagram is the best proof. After showing the Galaxy Diagram, Murong Zhanfeng became even more concerned about Yue Xuan's identity.
Don't worry, it's almost unshakable.
The descendant of the Seven Star Taoist Ancestor! If we can make good friends with him, it will definitely be of great benefit to the Murong Ancient Clan.
"Holy Son Murong Xuanfeng is indeed very capable, powerful and ruthless. I hope that Holy Son Murong Xuanfeng can lead our clan to new heights!" An elder who was knocked down by Yue Xuan's blow was taking an elixir.
He stood up first and bowed in surrender. The elder was obviously relatively lightly injured. He was also lucky.
For example, the elder who opposed Yue Xuan at the exit just now was so shocked by Yue Xuan's aura that he foamed at the mouth and was still in a coma after taking the elixir.
"Clan leader, Elder Murong Miao's injury is too serious and needs to be taken back for treatment." Murong Xiaofeng pressed the injury with a silver needle, stood up hurriedly, and said to Murong Zhanfeng.
Murong Zhanfeng waved his hands and expressed agreement.
Immediately, Murong Xiaofeng carefully carried the elder on his back, glanced at Yue Xuan unnaturally, and jumped into the air with a cry.
Oh my god! Soaring into the air? Is this something only true disciples can do? She was promoted? The elders were surprised.
"Okay, since everyone agrees, then I will officially make Murong Xuanfeng the Holy Son!" Murong Zhanfeng marveled at Yue Xuan's [Small Star Transformation Technique], and he felt more and more like Yue Xuan had met this Seven Star Daoist.
The true appearance of the ancestor. Presumably, he is also a handsome and domineering man, right?
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a loud roar came from outside the door, and chaotic but extremely powerful steps followed immediately.
These are the other six holy sons of the Murong Ancient Clan, and the seventh holy son is Murong Ningxue who is receiving the inheritance. Listening to Murong Zhanfeng’s tone, Murong Ningxue’s inheritance is extremely fast and extremely efficient, compared to other
The three-year budget period has been accelerated by more than a thousand times.
Fortunately, Yue Xuan dared to fight hard, otherwise she would have been defiled by that bastard from the Puyang ancient tribe if she had practiced stupidly for three years.
"We're finally here." Yue Xuan listened to the footsteps, without looking back, and breathed out lightly. The strength of these six people was indeed much stronger than ordinary magical powers. However, it was still not enough.
"The patriarch said this too quickly. The six of us haven't agreed yet, so how can he become the Holy Son?"
As the Holy Son spoke, all the elders of the Immortal Palace suddenly started to tremble. These six Holy Sons all have very high bloodline levels. They can fight with mortal gods. Holding holy weapons makes them even more capable.
Unscrupulous. Moreover, it is said that these six people are six brothers, born from the same mother's womb.
Each named "Heaven", "Earth", "Ba", "Qi", "Wu" and "Enemy"
Yue Xuan had long expected that these six people would come back to stir up trouble, but he didn't expect that they would come to his door so quickly. Only by unifying the Holy Son can the power of the ancient clan be truly consolidated. Therefore, this battle is inevitable.
"Murong Tian, Murong Di, Murong Ba, Murong Qi, Murong Wu, Murong Di! The six of you, come up together. Otherwise, you will not say that I bully you." Yue Xuan stepped forward, and the Gang Qi exploded, majestic.
"Come together? Murong Xuanfeng, you have such a strong tone! Let us see how vast your magical power is! Do you think you can do whatever you want with your divine bloodline? Our six brothers are united and will definitely defeat you!"
As he spoke, the leader, Murong Tian's spiritual energy exploded in his hand, and a sharp energy erupted directly towards Yue Xuanbiao. It turned out to be a serrated holy sword!
As the jagged holy sword was sacrificed, the other saints followed the eldest brother's command and simultaneously sacrificed a series of strange-shaped holy swords.
Swish, swish, swish! Six people jumped up at the same time and attacked together.
"It's over, it's over, Murong Xuanfeng will be crippled even if he doesn't die. Do you want to stop him?" An elder's eyes twitched and he was frightened.
"Nephew Xuanfeng, don't be too cruel." At this time, Murong Zhanfeng put his hands to his mouth and roared loudly, thinking that these six sons were too arrogant. He had to kill them with their energy.
Many elders had strange looks in their eyes after Murong Zhanfeng's words (To be continued.)