On the tallest building on the floating island, Xuan Wuye stood at the top, opened his eyes, looked through the surrounding clouds, and landed on the seat. For the first time, a solemn look appeared on his face: "Appear!
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Endless sword energy was transforming in the void, and the master of the Sword Temple was sitting in it. He also opened his eyes and looked at the scene below, with a hint of surprise in his dark eyes.
"Appear!" Huang Pu, the master of the Martial Arts Temple, whispered, with a smile on his lips.
"This chess game is getting more and more chaotic, but this is what makes it interesting!" In the distant void, the prince stood in the wind and snow, with snowflakes flying around him.
"It turns out it really exists!" In the sky tens of thousands of meters away from the floating island, a black mist hovered strangely.
In a dilapidated courtyard sect, the proud warrior god opened his eyes and looked a little confused, and finally fell into self-study again. "Is the Moon God era coming?"
That seat was evolved by incorporating the will of several generations of moon gods into it.
At the beginning, when Ye Shaohan awakened, the mark of the Moon God also appeared.
The figures of Qing Jue and others finally appeared in front of everyone's sight. They came riding on the strong wind, surrounded by purple electric light.
"Ancient Sword God Clan, Qinglong Clan!" Qing Jue raised his head and roared. This voice not only came from him, but also represented countless generations of Qinglong Clan members.
This long roar informed the world that the Qinglong Clan had returned to the Sword God Sect. But at this moment, a stream of light shot out in vain. The stream of light crossed the sky like a rainbow, shot into Qing Jue's eyebrows, and merged into Qing Jue's soul.
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A green mark appeared between Qing Jue's eyebrows, and for a moment, Qing Jue's aura surged again.
In the distant void, the prince saw this scene and chuckled: "The first guardian of the Five Dynasties, the Green Dragon Guardian!"
With a call from ancient times, Qing Jue raised his head and stared at the flying shadow of the blue dragon. He knew that at this moment, he became the fifth generation blue dragon and the guardian of the blue dragon.
It not only incorporates the will of several generations of moon gods, but also incorporates the will of several generations of green dragons. At this moment, Qing Jue is recognized by all generations of blue dragons.
The mark that appears between Qing Jue's eyebrows is the Qinglong mark, the mark possessed by the first Qinglong.
For a moment, its terrifying power condensed on Qing Jue's body, violent spiritual energy surged out of Qing Jue's body, and Qing Jue's originally stagnant cultivation suddenly improved by several points.
The power of heaven and earth filled everyone's hearts, and everyone looked at this scene in shock. What on earth happened?
"Ancient Sword God Clan, ### Clan!" As the dragon's roar hovered in the void, a roar echoed in vain.
Ouch! The roar of the tiger resounded, and in an instant, the ice on the sea shattered.
The tiger descended from the mountain! The chill filled the air, and several rainbows shot down from the floating island, just like a tiger descending from the mountain. With just one roar, it moved the sky and broke through the void.
"Four Ancient Tribes ###tribes!" The coldness hit the person, and the rising sea water condensed into ice again. A crazy coercion hovered between the heaven and the earth. The water spiritual energy stirred around crazily. The tiger finally
Roaring again, a huge shadow appeared in the sky, and it was a roaring tiger! ### The shadow was lifelike, with a pair of blue-light eyes shooting across the sky and the earth.
The warriors caught by that gaze took a few steps back, a chill spreading deep in their souls.
The pressure condensed above became more and more terrifying. This pressure made the Spirit Master Realm warriors feel horrified and had to use their spiritual energy to resist.
Bang bang! Juelin stepped out in the endless wind and snow. Every step he took was like a tiger taking a step. Every step made the world within several miles feel shaking.
The chill spread all around the forest, and the snowflakes fell, turning into sharp swords that plunged into the sky.
And at this moment, a tiger howled, blue light filled the air, and a blue light shot out, sinking into the depths of Juelin's eyebrows. The blue light transformed into a virtual shadow of ###, and finally formed a mark.
This mark blended into the depths of Jue Lin's mind, and Jue Lin's momentum skyrocketed again.
The ### mark possessed by the first generation ### is undoubtedly recognized by several generations of ###. From today on, he is the fifth generation ###.
Looking through the clouds and seeing this scene, Xuan Wuye sighed slightly and said to himself: "The second guardian, the ### guardian!"
The pressure was more terrifying than the pressure of Lin Xuan and others. For a moment, the general trend formed by the three previous sects immediately collapsed and disappeared.
Instead, there is the general trend, which comes from the ancient sword gods. No one can shake this general trend, not even the three aloof palace masters.
Countless eyes were paying attention to this scene, which shocked everyone.
However, the roar was still not over. After the roar of the tiger, a voice from heaven and earth sounded again: "Ancient Sword God Clan, Xuanwu Clan!"
The sound of heaven and earth turned into a substantial sound sword, condensed out, and its sword energy permeated the surroundings. This sound sword turned into a long rainbow and shot straight into the sky, breaking through the sky.
The clouds shattered, and the surrounding snowflakes turned into nothingness! At this moment, the thunder light surged in vain in the turbulence, and not long after, large raindrops fell from the sky and fell on the ground.
The raindrops hit the ice layer below, and the ice layer rose crazily. The ice layer was as stable as the earth, and it was able to withstand the power of heaven and earth.
Ouch! A roar sounded, and endless earthly spiritual energy surged out all around, transforming into a sky-shattering shadow. This shadow expanded infinitely, and its head seemed to touch the sky and its feet touched the ground.
A Xuanwu phantom condensed out, and the Xuanwu phantom stood quietly below, with its head raised.
Suddenly, the pressure from above became more and more terrifying. Faced with this pressure, the Spirit Emperor realm warriors had to temporarily avoid the edge.
The strong men of the first-class sects all looked at this scene with solemn faces. The pressure was too terrifying, even more terrifying than the will of martial arts.
Bang bang! A dull sound resounded, and several tall and tall figures walked out of the endless void. Every time they took a step, the turbulent flow of space under their feet stopped strangely, as if it had turned into the earth.
"The Xuanwu Tribe is back!" Xuan Ren stepped on the turbulent flow of space and walked out of the endless void.
A ray of yellow light shot out from the top, transformed into a Xuanwu shadow, disappeared deep into Xuan Ren's eyebrows, and merged into his soul.
For a moment, Xuan Ren's aura surged again, and a Xuan Wu mark appeared between his eyebrows. Like a forest of pure and clear trees, Xuan Ren became the guardian of Xuan Wu.
"The third guardian, the Xuanwu Guardian!" In the endless void, sword energy filled the air. Murong Yu, the master of the Sword Temple, sat in it, slowly opened his eyes, and then shook his head, "It's a pity that the Suzaku clan has returned to the Moon Temple. It's really
What a pity!”
Qing Jue raised his head and stared at the floating island, as did Jue Lin and Xuan Ren. They were waiting for one person, the leader of the Suzaku Tribe, the Fire Emperor.
However, the Fire Emperor did not appear, and the spiritual energy around him gradually returned to normal. The green dragon shadow, ### shadow, Xuanwu shadow, etc. gradually dissipated in the void and turned into nothingness.
"Have you made a decision? Fire Emperor!" Qing Jue sighed slightly and stepped forward again. In just a moment, the figures of the Qinglong clan appeared beside Wu Ling and others.
The ### clan and the Xuanwu clan followed closely behind. For a moment, Qing Jue, Jue Lin, and Xuan Ren stood together, looking at Lin Xuan, Yu Fang, and Zi Mang indifferently.
Qing Jue said calmly: "You, the Divine Seal Sect, cannot protect the people our Sword God Sect wants to kill.
The three major ancient tribes gathered together, and their endless pressure condensed.
Qing Jue raised her head, and her gaze shot out like a real sword and fell on Lin Xuan.
Bang bang! Lin Xuan took a step back, looking at the dozens of figures that suddenly appeared in front of him with a horrified expression.
There are more than twenty members of the Qinglong Clan, the ### Clan, and the Xuanwu Clan, and all of these people are Spirit Master Realm warriors.
Feeling the pressure beside him, Jian Yu raised a smile on his lips and took a step without hesitation.
Several elders of the Wan Yu Sword Sect followed Jian Yu, and for a time, there were nearly forty Spirit Master Realm warriors standing on the side of the Sword God Sect.
The momentum surged again. Faced with the pressure of nearly forty Spirit Master Realm warriors, Lin Xuan couldn't resist, Yu Fang couldn't resist either, and Purple Python couldn't resist even more. Its figure shivered and took a few steps back.
With a slightly pale face, Lin Xuan looked at Qing Jue and others with solemn eyes, not expecting that the four ancient clans would be involved in the end.
Although the four ancient clans have fallen now, their strength is still no less than that of the second-rate top sects.
Now facing the pressure from the three major ancient clans and the Wan Yu Sword Sect, Lin Xuan felt powerless.
However, Lin Xuan did not give up. If he gave up, the face of the three sects would be gone.
Lin Xuan raised his head and looked towards the floating island in the distance. There was a dense crowd of people standing there, most of whom were from second-rate sects.
For a sect to gain a foothold on the Martial God Continent, it must have allies, and the Zixiao Sect is the ally of the Divine Seal Sect.
But the Zixiao Sect was not the only ally of the Shenyin Sect. At least, when Lin Xuan raised his head, two more second-rate sect leaders stepped forward and walked to Lin Xuan's side.
For a time, Lin Xuan's group of Spirit Master Realm warriors increased a lot, and their pressure was no less than that of the three major ancient clans.
"If you all help me, then Lin Xuan will definitely not forget today's feelings!" Lin Xuan whispered, his voice floating out and resounding in everyone's ears.
Suddenly, dozens of third-rate sect leaders stood up and walked towards Lin Xuan.
The sect leaders of the second-rate sects were also ready to make a move, but did not move, obviously considering the pros and cons.
The entire situation changed again just because of Lin Xuan's words. More and more third-rate sect leaders came forward. Lin Xuan had more and more Spirit Master Realm warriors on his side, and their pressure became more and more terrifying.
Looking at this scene, the non-influential sects and others below were all in an uproar. The development of this matter has greatly exceeded their expectations.
If they weren't concerned about the strength of the three ancient clans, perhaps some unconventional sects would also come forward.
Looking at the more and more figures, Qing Jue Jian couldn't help but frown. He still underestimated the influence of Shenyin Sect in these sects.