the first emperor

Chapter 1173 The Prestige of the Ancestral Realm
The body of Yuan Yan Xuan Spirit Turtle is too huge, it can be called an island floating in the sky. Even in the Holy City of the Demon Emperor, such a huge monster clan is quite rare.

When Long Lihai saw such a huge desolate beast, he was also secretly startled. Judging from the aura, it should only be in the lower emperor realm, but the terrifying aura emanating from it made him faintly afraid.

It gave him the feeling that it was even more extraordinary than that flaming lion.

It is obvious that the bloodline of this desolate beast is quite terrifying, and it may not be much worse than the Demon Emperor.

In ancient times, it can be said that it has the potential to become a god.

However, there were two people standing on the body of such a terrifying desolate beast.

When he saw those two people, he was slightly stunned, because according to his previous induction, there should only be one person right, when will there be one more?
After thinking about it carefully, I was suddenly startled.

Because he can see it, but he can't sense it. Even if he looks at the figure of that person now and senses it again, he can't sense anything, just like a cloud of air, nothing.

How can it be!

Long Lihai was extremely shocked, he was a monk in the upper emperor realm, no one could stand in front of him, but it made him feel like a piece of air.

Even those legendary emperors on Mu Cang Continent couldn't do it.

He looked at the figure carefully, because the ghostly cold mist released by the Yuanyan Xuanling Tortoise was too thick, and his vision was a little blurred. He had to use the golden-eyed supernatural power of the Dragon Clan to pass through layers of ghostly cold fog to finally see clearly. that person.

"What! Your Highness, Son of God!"

When Long Lihai saw the man's appearance clearly, his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Back then in Black and White God City, he had seen the Son of God.

He never dreamed that there would be a day when he would see the Son of God again.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still wasn't too sure, he might have knelt down to pay homage.

When Tianlan was destroyed, didn't His Royal Highness the Son of God sacrifice himself in order to save the common people?
With his hands behind his back, Xi Qianye watched the battle between the Flame Lion King and the Blue Spring Emperor indifferently, and nodded without any trace.

It's been a few years, and the growth of the Flaming Lion King is quite amazing.

Relying on the cultivation base of the lower emperor to compete against the upper emperor, it is impossible to rely on the body of the emperor of the underworld to refine the corpse.

Obviously, in these years, Hu Sanyin taught Lie Yanxiong Lion King a lot of supernatural powers and secrets.

Of course, if you continue to fight, the Flaming Lion King will still be defeated. The gap in cultivation is too large. Even if you can compete against the superior emperor in a short burst, it will be too weak for a long time.

"Kill them all."

Xi Qianye said calmly, not intending to do it himself.

"Yes!"

A reverent voice sounded from the void.

The next moment, a terrifying and boundless coercion descended from the sky, pressing on the bodies of the five high-ranking emperors in Mucang Continent, almost directly kneeling the five high-ranking emperors.

"What breath!"

"Impossible, the emperor does not have such a terrible coercion."

……

The five emperors in Mu Cang Continent trembled, almost unable to stand still.

It was too terrifying, that coercion was like the might of God, and instantly made them feel infinite despair.

Not to mention that in the Nanman Continent, even in the Mu Cang Continent, they have never seen such a terrifying coercion.

A figure slowly emerged from the void, without any signs, as if it appeared there out of thin air.

This person was dressed in white, with a white face and no beard. He was an extremely handsome middle-aged man. His long hair was disheveled, and his elegance contained a bit of unruly and arrogance.

The middle-aged man was none other than Qiu Liang, the eighth true biography of the Holy Patriarch Qianye.

After coming out of Dark Sky Mountain, his cultivation has recovered a lot. Although he has not returned to the peak, he is still a great power in the ancestral realm.

The coercion he exudes is not the emperor's prestige, but the ancestor's prestige, how can a few high-ranking emperors be able to bear it.

That is to say, there is no ancestral law on the Nanman Continent, which cannot reflect the true power of the great power of the ancestral realm. Otherwise, the coercion emanating from Qiu Liang would directly crush several high-ranking emperors to their knees on the ground, unable to move.

The gap between the Emperor Realm and the Ancestral Realm can be called a natural moat and cannot be crossed.

"No! Yours is not Emperor Wei, but the legendary... Like the legendary Zuwei! How is it possible... How is it possible!"

The leader, the old man in golden robe, raised his head vigorously to look at Qiu Liang in the sky, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

He tried his best, but he could only raise his head a little bit. Such a terrifying coercion was not the emperor's prestige at all, even the emperor was not so terrifying.

Long Lihai was also trembling, looking at the man in the sky with eyes full of horror.

As a dragon-human race, he was born with the factor of fighting madness in his blood. Even if he was besieged by five high-ranking emperors, he would not be afraid to die in battle.But in front of that middle-aged man, he felt the fear from the soul. That fear was not controlled by humans, but came from the crushing at the level of life.

"die!"

Qiu Liang clenched his fist slightly, his gaze as indifferent as water.

The next moment, the five high-ranking emperors in Mu Cang Continent felt a terrifying force crushing them from all directions.

They don't need to resist at all, because there is no point.

In the face of turbulent waves, any resistance they have is like a mantis holding a cart.

puff puff!

The bodies of the five high-ranking emperors all exploded and turned into blood mist.

Not only the body was completely destroyed, but the emperor's soul was also directly obliterated by an invisible force, completely disappearing.

After killing the five high-ranking emperors in Mu Cang Continent, Qiu Liang's figure disappeared again, as if he had never appeared before.

"This……"

Long Lihai's body trembled, and he couldn't control his legs that went limp at all.

The power of the ancestral realm!

On the Southern Barbarian Continent... how could there be creatures from the ancestral realm appear?

Even in the legendary Taihuang, the creatures in the ancestral realm still exist on the upper level of the pyramid.

The Flaming Lion King and the Yuan Yan Xuan Spirit Turtle also shrank their heads. In front of that terrifying aura, as desolate beasts, they were all honest and honest, and they didn't dare to show any ferocity. They looked like obedient babies Same.

Princess Cailin was also tightly clutching the corner of her clothes, her eyes were full of shock.

Is that really the legendary ancestral land creature?

Princess Cailin couldn't believe it, how could there be such a terrifying existence beside Xi Qianye, and it seemed that she was still very respectful to Xi Qianye!

"The old minister pays homage to His Royal Highness Son of God."

Long Lihai looked closely at Xi Qianye, then suddenly knelt down, prostrated himself on the ground, kneeled three times and bowed nine times, kowtow respectfully.

In fact, although the dragon race is a subordinate race of Tianlan Shenzong, it doesn't need to be like this in front of the son of God.

The reason why Long Lihai is so respectful is because Xi Qianye saved the Tianlan clan and all the members of their dragon clan.

In the eyes of many Tianlan aliens, Xi Qianye is like a god.

(End of this chapter)