Where did the divine punishment come from? Of course it was caused when the sea of qi crystallized and condensed divine patterns, about to step into the divine world!
Therefore, the eight evil spirits in the Late Ancient Period are all the pinnacles of the pinnacles, comparable to Xiao Meng's existence!
Martial arts have proliferated and warriors are rampant, but they lack the peak experts from the ancient times. The overall level has actually declined!
After all, in today's Jiutian World, it seems that Xiao Meng is the only one who can condense divine patterns. Even the heads of the four major saint clans and the saints of the Zhen clan are a little behind.
But for the Shengxiao tribe, since they have obtained the remaining soul power of one of the four spirits, Xinglan Liehu, why not refine it into their bodies?
You must know that although Xinglan Liehu is a beast tribe and is very different from the Shengxiao tribe who were born as humans, after all, they were super beings who received the power of divine breath and condensed divine patterns in the ancient years!
She Yin obtained the power of the bone veins of the Spirit Buried Savage Dragon and strengthened her body, able to withstand the pain and suffering during the refining of the orangutan blood beast thunder!
Luo Dazuo refined one of the Four Spirits, the Soul Fire of the Black Bird, and his spiritual attainments improved by leaps and bounds.
Yuan Zun has also obtained the bone vein power of Taixuan Demon Ze, one of the Four Evils, which greatly increases his vitality and makes him immortal!
Although it is a pity that the green fire of the lonely lamp with evil sound has been swallowed by the little black cat, and the earth evil spirit turtle fell into Xiao Chen's hands and became one with him.
"One of the Four Ancient Spirits, the remnant of the Xinglan Fierce Tiger. For the Shengxiao Clan, this is a hard-to-find good thing. Is it appropriate to give it to me, Yuan Zun?"
Yuan Zun doesn’t quite understand why the Shengxiao tribe wants to take out this kind of thing. Isn’t it too determined?
Sheng Wuhen could hear a hint of surprise and shock in Yuan Zun's words. Obviously, it was necessary to continue the subsequent negotiations!
"As long as Leader Yuan likes it, it doesn't matter!"
Yuan Zun narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
"Brother, of course the Shengxiao clan has their own plans when they bring out the Xinglan Fierce Tiger, one of the four spirits. After all, although this thing is good, it is not as good as the white tiger ancestral spirit's improvement in bloodline and physique!"
"I just want to take the opportunity to apologize, exchange the broken Xinglan Tiger for the cooperation of my brother and the Evil King Alliance, and snatch the White Tiger ancestral spirit from Yuan Ming!"
Of course Yuan Zun is very clear about what Xiao Shili said!
The White Tiger Ancestral Spirit is the power extracted from the bloodline of the ancestors of the Shengxiao Clan. Once integrated into the blood essence of the Shengxiao Clan, it can improve the bloodline and physique!
The remnant spirit of the Xinglan Liehu was very limited, and its help to Yuan Zun far outweighed its help to the Shengxiao Clan.
You know, the Shengxiao tribe is very anxious to get back the White Tiger ancestral spirit!
As long as you can get that thing back, why do you care about the remnant of Xinglan Liehu!?
"The overall strength of the Shengxiao Clan is far inferior to that of the Saint Phoenix Clan. Although it is a cooperation, the one who really contributes is me. In exchange for this Xinglan Fierce Tiger, I will be at a disadvantage!"
"However, the White Tiger Ancestral Spirit needs to cooperate with the bloodline of the Shengxiao Clan in order to exert its maximum power. Therefore, even if it falls into my hands, it will be of no use!"
Yuan Zun thought like this in his mind. He knew the importance of the White Tiger ancestral spirit to the Shengxiao clan. It was completely understandable that they were willing to exchange for the remains of Xinglan Liehu.
Moreover, for Yuan Zun, who does not have any essence and blood of the Shengxiao clan flowing in his body, the White Tiger Ancestral Spirit is indeed not important.
I have to say that Sheng Wuhen is very smart!
He knew about the grudge between Yuan Zun and Yuan Ming, he also knew that there were existences like Xiao Meng and Meier in the Evil King Alliance, and he knew even more about the relationship between Yuan Zun and the Holy Dragon Clan.
Move one hair and move the whole body!
As long as Yuan Zun nods, the entire Evil King Alliance, and even the Holy Dragon Clan, will listen to his orders. With such a concentrated force, it is easy to besiege a Holy Phoenix Clan!
Of course, Yuan Zun also wants to get back the dragon magic armor fragments from Yuan Ming, but it would be disadvantageous if it takes too long!
Yue Wu seriously injured Yuan Ming, and Yuan Zhengzong injured Sheng Xue'er. This was an excellent opportunity to attack them.
"hehe"
Yuan Zun smiled faintly, then changed his tone of voice and said: "Chief of the Holy Patriarch, please take your seat!"
"Since the Shengxiao tribe is willing to use the remains of Xinglan Liehu to apologize, it shows their sincerity. In this case, the things that happened before can be forgotten!"
When Sheng Wuhen heard this, he was overjoyed.
"Leader Yuan is indeed not an ordinary person. He knows the general situation and understands the overall situation. No wonder he was able to integrate so many ancient tribes from the eighth heaven in a short period of time!"
"But I heard that Alliance Leader Yuan and Yuan Ming have a deep hatred!? He used the name of Alliance Leader Yuan to deceive us, the Shengxiao Clan, and almost caused unnecessary sacrifices. Such despicable methods are despicable and must be eradicated as soon as possible.
People are the best strategy!"
Yuan Zun followed Sheng Wuhen's words and said, "Oh? I wonder what the Holy Patriarch has to say, or what method can be used to eradicate Yuan Ming!?"
"Yuan Ming is based on the Holy Phoenix Clan. As long as he controls the Saint Phoenix Clan's patriarch and elders, he will have no help. I think that with the power of Alliance Leader Yuan and the Evil King Alliance, we should be able to deal with him!"
"We, the Shengxiao Clan, are willing to help Leader Yuan hold back the Saint Phoenix Clan. Although we lack the white tiger ancestral spirit that was taken away, in terms of the overall strength of myself and the leader of the Shengfeng Clan, as well as the strength of the elders and saints,
It will be too different!"
Yuan Zun smiled faintly and heard what Sheng Wuhen said, which was quite interesting!
He obviously wanted to use his own power to take back the White Tiger Ancestral Spirit from Yuan Ming, but from what he said, it became clear that the Shengxiao tribe was willing to help him kill Yuan Ming.
Of course, it doesn't matter how you say it. Anyway, Yuan Zun also wants to choose a time to retrieve the Dragon Demon Armor fragments from the seriously injured Yuan Ming!
"Just follow what the Saint Clan leader said. On a certain day, you Shengxiao Clan will help me stop the Clan Leader of the Saint Phoenix Clan and the elders and saints. Don't let them interfere. Leave Yuan Ming's matter to me!"
Sheng Wuhen and the saint of the Zhen clan looked at each other, and a touch of unexpected joy flashed across their old faces, because they did not expect that the negotiation would go so smoothly!
"How about tomorrow? Time drags on for too long, which is very detrimental to both of us!"
Yuan Zun nodded and said: "That's it!"
After three greetings, the leader of the Guxie Clan sent Sheng Wuhen and the two away with a smile, and then said: "Tell the leader of the Shenglong Clan and Miss Shengyun that I want to see them!"
Meier said: "Master has the Shengxiao Clan to hold back the Shengfeng Clan. You, me, and Xiaomeng can defeat the seriously injured Yuan Ming. Do we still need to borrow the power of the Holy Dragon Clan?"
"You are wrong, Mei'er. I see that Sheng Yenan and Sheng Yun have other matters that require their help!"
Meier shook her head in confusion.
Yuan Zun stared at the white scroll in her hand and narrowed his eyes slightly. As for what he was thinking, no one knew!