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Chapter 478 The Strongest Clan

"The strongest family!"

Wang Xuanzang's eyes were like the sun and the moon, and his voice became extremely dignified.

"The strongest family!?" Wang Qiong was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.

The world is so big, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, who can bear the fate of the strongest?Nobles such as the Qin royal family have not been able to obtain this title.

"It's not surprising that you don't know!" Wang Xuanzang shook his head.

This family's taboo has been handed down to this day, the population is thin, and there are only three or five people left, but each of them is the overlord of the world, with the appearance of a generation.

In the past, any person would have been a domineering and invincible figure.

"So evil?" Wang Qiong looked weird, and he couldn't believe it.

How dare a family with only three or five members claim to be the strongest?
Or is everyone an unrivaled powerhouse who dominates the world?
When did the unrivaled powerhouse become so worthless?
The Qin royal family sits in the world, and there is a supreme existence like Qin Huang, and they dare not say that every member of the clan will become a peerless master.

Even among his parents and children, only the third and fifth princes have stepped into the Fusion Realm.

"You don't believe it?" Wang Xuanzang looked over and said with a slight smile.

"What the Grand Priest said... is a bit exaggerated!" Wang Qiong hesitated to speak.

"He is the protector of the Guangming Academy of the previous generation, and once taught Emperor Qin to practice." Wang Xuanzang said suddenly.

"What?" Wang Qiong's face trembled slightly.

What kind of existence is the guardian of the Guangming Academy?
That is not something everyone can do, and the strength must be the best in the world, ranking among the first echelons in the world, otherwise, after so many years, the Guangming Palace will not sit idly by and let the Guangming Academy become bigger.

The most important thing is that Wang Qiong knows that the guardians of this generation of Guangming Academy are gods among the Twelve Thrones.

From this, one can imagine how terrifying the old man's strength was as the previous generation of guardians.

"So it's such a big deal!" Wang Qiong couldn't help being speechless.

The former guardians of the Guangming Academy, even with their toes, they must be strong at the spiritual furnace level, truly standing in the first echelon.

"Alas... I missed the opportunity to respect the elderly for nothing... What a crime." Wang Qiong was heartbroken and felt a little regretful.

If such a super strong person can get in touch with, the deterrent effect can be much greater than that of Tianwu King.

At that time, he can walk sideways.

Such a good opportunity actually slipped through his fingers, Wang Qiong wished he could slap himself in the face right away.

"Little ghost, do you regret that you didn't flatter me just now?" Wang Xuanzang teased.

"Grand Priest, I just feel that as a junior, I have not fulfilled the etiquette just now. Respecting the old and loving the young are the virtues that I, Daqin, have abided by for generations."

Wang Qiong said righteously, as if he couldn't understand what the other party was saying.

"Everything in your body, that's what I appreciate the most. You even deceive yourself." Wang Xuanzang withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently: "I advise you not to be distracted. Being targeted by him is not a good thing."

"Their clan... are all lunatics!"

"Madman? Didn't the Grand Priest say that their clan is about to die... almost gone?" Wang Qiong asked curiously.

"Your kid's mouth is really wicked, no wonder there are many doomsdays." Wang Xuangang snorted coldly.

"It's because it's about to break...it's almost gone, so the rest is not normal..."

Having said that, Wang Xuanzang paused slightly, lowered his voice and said, "Do you know who his son is?"

"How do I know his son?" Wang Qiong asked with a strange expression.

"You don't know it, but you should have heard of it."

"Who?" Wang Qiong asked subconsciously as his heart moved.

"Dragon King!"

"what?"

Hearing this name, Wang Qiong almost didn't jump up. In an instant, his whole body was covered with hairs, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and there was endless horror in his eyes.

Dragon King, one of the Twelve Thrones! ?

The old man's parent and child?
Fuck!How did this horse ride?

Laozi is the former protector of the Guangming Academy, and his son is one of the Twelve Thrones who dominate the world?

Throughout the ages, there has never been a pair of father and son who can defy the sky to such an extent. A pair of heroes, both reached the top and became the supreme giants proudly in the world.

"Their family..." Wang Qiong couldn't help swallowing.

Not to mention that there are only three or five people left in this family, even if there are only this father and son, no one would dare to provoke them!

As strong as the Guangming Temple, it is estimated that you have to weigh it.

"Now you know how powerful you are?" Wang Xuanzang looked at Wang Qiong's expression and smiled slightly, seemingly extremely satisfied.

It's rare for this kid to be so horrifying.

"It's no wonder that the Guangming Academy is so confident and dares to yell at the Guangming Palace. It turns out that it has a big killer in its hand." Wang Qiong regained his composure and couldn't help saying.

The peak combat power of this generation of Guangming Academy is extremely terrifying.

The guardian is the god among the twelve thrones.

In addition, there is also Wu Tianhen, who is suspected to be of the blood of the Great Xia royal family in the previous dynasty, and the current master of the Guangming Academy.

These two masters are enough to make Guangming Palace pay attention.

Not to mention that this former protector is still alive, and his parents and sons are the Dragon Kings among the Twelve Thrones.

In this way, two of the twelve thrones are in the hands of the Guangming Academy.

This kind of combat power has already made the Guangming Temple be wary of rats, and dare not make false claims of conquest.

After all, facing these four masters, even if they can subdue the Guangming Academy, they will have to pay an unimaginable price. Compared with the gains, the gains outweigh the gains.

"The palace master's strategy is better than his strength, otherwise why would he protect you?" Wang Xuanzang said directly.

Now the attitude of the Guangming Academy is very obvious, they no longer admit the fault of Wang Qiong, the king of the early days, and nullify all his previous crimes.

In this way, it is tantamount to declaring to the world that the will of the Guangming Academy and the Guangming Palace are no longer one.

"The purpose of protecting you is to leave seeds for the Guangming Academy."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Wang Qiong muttered.

It's not that he has no background at all. The outside world doesn't know, but the top forces should know that there is a black blade standing behind him.

That is also one of the twelve thrones.

If Guangming Academy really wins over Wang Qiong, it is equivalent to pulling another Twelve Thrones fighter onto the same warship.

Throughout the ages, I am afraid that no generation with the power and prestige can achieve this.

Relying on this power, the Guangming Academy, not to mention drawing a clear line with the Guangming Palace, completely out of control, maybe...

"Our palace lord's calculations are really powerful." Wang Qiong said calmly, his eyes narrowed.

With his current status, he could only think of this level, but just this level he thought of was enough to disturb the world.

Obviously, the palace master's plan was not as simple as Wang Qiong imagined.

The picture is not limited to the sky.

"These are not things you should think about." Wang Xuanzang reminded.

As he spoke, he took a deep look at Wang Qiong: "You are such a disaster, do you know what you have done to the northern border?"

"I didn't do anything?" Wang Qiong was stunned.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he is telling the truth. He went to the northern border for no more than two months. Apart from suppressing crimes by sword, kidnapping Chi Jiuyou, defeating the third prince, and taking away the so-called heavenly book, he really did nothing. Dry.

It can be said that this is the most low-key experience since his debut.

"How did I hear that you defiled the saint?"

Wang Xuanzang blurted out a word, and almost made Wang Qiong stagger and fall directly to the foot of the mountain.

"What the hell?"

(End of this chapter)