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Chapter 1236 Pioneer

Xu Ming's figure walked into the ancient holy city, and his figure gradually faded away.

Outside the city gate, hundreds of ancient cultivators still looked confused.

"What just happened?" Ge Ziyun was beaten flat and his body was severely damaged; for a while, he couldn't even stand up.

The other ancient cultivators who were beaten down will only be in worse condition.

"The new one just now, well... seems to be a super master!"

"Nonsense! If you're not a super expert, you can flatten us like this with one palm?"

"I'm afraid his strength is at least as strong as the God Emperor's, right? Otherwise, the power of that palm cannot be so terrifying!"

"After cultivating to the limit of the God Emperor, he entered the Holy Land? - He is really calm enough!"

Generally speaking, when the cultivators of the Ancient Cultivator sect reach the King level, they almost have channels to learn about the Ancient Cultivator Holy Land; therefore, generally the Ancient Cultivators at the level of King level and Half-step God Emperor

Practitioners will come to the Holy Land - after all, entering the Holy Land will be of great help to your practice!

It is really rare to see people who have cultivated to the limit of the God Emperor before entering the Holy Land!

only……

How could Ge Ziyun and other ancient cultivator masters know that it was not that Xu Ming deliberately did not come to the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators, but that Xu Ming's cultivation years were too short and he had no chance to hear about the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators.

This time, if he hadn't been chased by the Holy Lord, if he hadn't escaped into the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators by chance, Xu Ming might have waited for a while before coming here.



"Brother Xu Ming..." Yuan Han looked at him blankly.

He originally thought that Xu Ming was just an ordinary half-step god emperor, not much stronger than him. However, after seeing Xu Ming's palm, Yuan Han realized how tyrannical Xu Ming was!

The other ancient cultivators of Lei Lei were also in a state of confusion.

Just now, they thought Xu Ming was arrogant, ignorant, overestimating his own abilities, and bringing humiliation upon himself! Now, they discovered that the truly ignorant person... was not Xu Ming, but all of them!

"You have cultivated to such a strong level before you came to the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators! It seems... we, Lei Lei, will have another super master!"

The ancient cultivators of Lei Lei thought excitedly.

You know, Xu Ming's current strength is already so strong! And after accepting the inheritance from the Holy Land, his strength will increase a lot!

"When Xu Ming accepts the inheritance and has the power to dominate, I'm afraid it won't be a problem!"

"Yes! Together with Thunder, I will have another master!"

"In this way, our days in the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators with Lei Lei will be much better!"

Why are the ancient cultivators of the Thunder League suppressed by other ancient cultivators?

The reasons for this are somewhat complicated, but one thing is certain - being suppressed must have something to do with being weak!

If the Thunder Alliance is strong enough, who dares to suppress them?

Now, although Xu Ming's arrival is not enough to reverse the situation in the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators, it should be possible to make the ancient cultivators of Lei Lei's group live more comfortably!

Thinking of this, how can all the ancient cultivators not be excited?

"Hurry up! Follow Xu Ming quickly!" the Thunder God Emperor said.

"Yes! Let's go!"

"Hurry into the city!"

Now, Ge Ziyun and other ancient cultivators were all beaten to the ground by Xu Ming and could not get up for a long time. The ancient cultivators from Lei Lei's group could just take the opportunity to enter the city through the main gate.

"Senior Brother Ge, do you want to stop them?" the reckless man asked stupidly.

"Stop? Stop it! How to stop it?" Ge Ziyun shouted angrily.

If you want to stop others, you have to stand up first before speaking!

But the problem is, Ge Ziyun and others still can't stand up!



Although the ancient holy city is huge, it is not very lively.

It can be seen from this that the population in the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators is not very large.

However, just because there are not many people, does not mean that there are not many masters! Everyone Xu Ming sees, the weakest one, has a King-level cultivation!

"A king-level master, even in the divine domain, is an absolute hero! Unexpectedly, in the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators, he is almost the weakest existence..." Xu Ming had to sigh with emotion, the heritage of the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators,

It’s so deep!

"Brother Ming!"

"Brother Ming!"

The Thunder God Emperor, Yuan Han and more than fifty ancient cultivators have already surrounded Xu Ming like stars over the moon; and I don't know when, they have learned to call "brother".

And Xu Ming, surrounded by people, visited the ancient holy city as if on inspection.

"What kind of place is this holy land for ancient cultivators?" Xu Ming asked, "Is it not in the divine realm?"

Yuan Han has the best relationship with Xu Ming, so he is naturally the one to answer Xu Ming's question: "Strictly speaking, the holy land of ancient cultivators does not belong to the divine domain!"

"Oh?" Xu Ming looked at him.

Yuan Han continued: "The Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators is a world created by the pioneer of our ancient cultivator school! - This world is completely independent from the divine domain, and has evolved to a relatively perfect level!"

The Thunder God Emperor added: "However, in terms of size, the Holy Land of Ancient Cultivators and the Divine Domain are simply incomparable!"

"That's for sure!" Xu Ming thought for a moment and then asked, "The founder of our ancient cultivator school is... a saint?"

"Of course!" the Thunder God Emperor said proudly, "and he is an extremely powerful existence among the saints! - Back when the pioneer was roaming the divine domain, only the Wunan Saint of the Xinli School could compete with him!

Even the Holy Lord, if he leaves the Holy Domain, is no match for the Pioneers!"

Stronger than the Holy Lord!

Equally equal to the Wu Di Saint!

This is the strength of the founder of the ancient cultivator school!

The Thunder God Emperor continued: "However, the pioneers have not shown up for countless billions of years! And Saint Wunan is said to have fallen into the Dark Realm... The two most powerful existences in the God Realm have disappeared for too long.

…”

The Thunder God Emperor's words were filled with sadness and emotion.

After hearing this, Xu Ming couldn't help but think to himself: "I wonder...compared with the pioneer of the ancient cultivator school, the Piaomiao Saint, the Shura Saint, etc., who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Although the pioneers of the ancient cultivator sect were powerful, that happened countless billions of years ago! After such a long time, no one knows whether the strength of other saints will catch up and come from behind.

Xu Ming asked again: "After I entered the Holy Land, I found that...our ancient cultivators from the Thunder League seem to be quite suppressed? What is going on?"

"It sounds like... it's a long story!" Yuan Han said, "In front of us is the gathering place for the ancient cultivators of our Thunder League. Brother Ming, let's go there first, and I'll tell you slowly, okay?"

"Okay!" Xu Ming couldn't help but look at the gathering place of "Thunder and Thunder" in the distance.

Looking at it, Xu Ming couldn't help but feel a little dazed: "That statue...?"

In the center of the gathering place, a tall statue stood majestically.


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