The beginning of the eternity, the supreme villain, the ancestor

Chapter 92

Admit it!
compromise!

Faced with such a monster, the eight ancient clans dare not continue to provoke them.

Even the Heavenly Tomb was forcibly suppressed.

Su Ming even grasped the holy power and broke through to Emperor Supreme.

Who dares to provoke?

The eight patriarchs seemed to be elementary school students who had done something wrong and were waiting to be taught by the class teacher.

The lazy pig disappeared into a pattern and disappeared in the palm of the hand.

Su Ming hugged Baozhu, looked indifferently at the eight patriarchs in front of him, and said coldly: "One condition, from now on, the eight ancient clans will all submit to Dragon God Sect and become the affiliated sect of Dragon God Sect. The order of Dragon God Sect must be obey."

In a word.

Dragon God Sect will be the overlord of the Eastern Desolation in the future.

Xuanyuan Bugui sighed deeply in his heart, glanced at his father, saw Xuanyuan Juechen nodding towards him, finally clasped his fists, and said: "I, the Ancient Demon Clan, are willing to surrender and pay homage to Sect Master Su."

Surrender is insignificant in the face of life and death.

"My Dragon Elephant Ancient Clan is willing to surrender."

Watching his son beheaded helplessly, Ye Qiangong was furious, but suppressed the killing intent in his heart. As the patriarch of the ancient Longxiang clan, he must put the interests of the ancient clan first.

Su Ming's strength is no longer something that the Eight Great Ancient Clans can suppress.

If he refuses at this time, he can only let the entire ancient clan be buried with him.

In the face of absolute strength, hatred and revenge can only be suppressed.

"The ancient Futu clan is willing to surrender."

"The ancient stars are willing to surrender."

"The ancient clan of Heaven's Punishment is willing to surrender."

"The ancient soul realm is willing to surrender."

"The Ancient Ten Thousand Buddhas are willing to surrender."

"The ancient Tianxu clan is willing to surrender."

The patriarchs of the eight ancient clans just chose to surrender.

Between heaven and earth, thunder began to explode, and endless white halos rushed from eight directions, and they came from the eight ancient clans.

in the East Wasteland.

The celestial tomb may be the foundation of luck, so the eight ancient clans represent the luck of the Eastern Wilderness. Now the eight ancient clans all choose to submit to Su Ming, and the luck belonging to the eight ancient clans, that is, the luck of the entire Eastern Wilderness, is all Pour into Su Ming's body.

[The eight ancient tribes chose to surrender, the host obtained the luck of the Eastern Wilderness, the villain value +10000000, the luck value +1800000]

The sound of the system just sounded in my mind.

The Qi and blood in Su Ming's body began to tumbling again. He had just broken through to the peak Emperor Supreme, and changed again. He directly crossed the bottleneck and successfully advanced to the Holy Supreme Realm.

Junior Holy Supreme!
Intermediate Holy Supreme!
Senior Holy Supreme!
Peak Holy Supreme!
There will still be no bottlenecks, and with the blessing of luck in the entire Eastern Wilderness, Su Ming's cultivation is like riding a rocket, whizzing upwards, and everyone watching is like a monster.

I know you are an evildoer, but I don't want to be so irritating.

It is more difficult for others to break through a realm in cultivation than ascending to the sky.

What about Su Ming?
From the Supreme Realm to the Holy Supreme, it's as simple as drinking plain water, it's really more popular than others.

It's not over yet.

Gathering the luck of the entire Eastern Wilderness, Su Ming's realm instantly broke through to the Supreme Supreme Realm.

Junior Great Sovereign!
Intermediate Supreme!
Senior Supreme!
The pinnacle of great supremacy!
Just when Su Ming was about to use the luck of the Eastern Wasteland to hit the Saint Realm in one fell swoop, he was suppressed by an invisible force and could no longer go any further.

"System, what's going on?"

"System prompt: The luck of Donghuang, where the host is located, has gathered on the host. Donghuang can no longer help the host to break through to the Saint Realm. If it is forced to attack, Donghuang will collapse, and the space will swallow Donghuang. At that time, the entire Donghuang will change. into ruins."

He was startled in his heart. He felt an invisible force stop him just now. Fortunately, he didn't break through forcefully. Otherwise, the entire Eastern Wilderness would collapse, and even he would be swallowed up by the space. It is still unknown whether he is alive or dead.

Immediately opening the system interface, Su Ming wanted to see if his luck level had improved.

【Host: Su Ming】

[Identity: Dragon God Sect Patriarch]

[Physique: Demon Heart Dragon Bone]

【Realm: Peak Great Supreme】

[Cultivation methods and supernatural powers: copying, heavenly punishment, attunement to eternity, dragon god art, nine dragon incarnation, dragon swallowing skill...]

[Spiritual Weapons: Prison Dragon Circle, Spirit Boat, Evil Eye, Broken Burial Pen, Magic Dragon Brick, Eternal Fishing Rod]

[Villain value: 12991347]

【Luck Value: 3207261】

[Luck level: orange-yellow level] [red orange yellow green green blue purple gold]

[System Mall: Open]

The level of luck has successfully reached the orange level, as long as he works harder, breaking through to the yellow level is just around the corner.

What makes Su Ming most greedy is the tens of millions of villain points, which can definitely be exchanged for the good things he wants in the system mall.

Not bad!

very good!

Suddenly remembered one thing, what should Tang Qianhao and other sons of destiny do?

"System, Tang Qianhao and others, can I continue to kill?"

The Luck levels of Tang Qianhao and others are still all green, and with the breakthrough of their Luck level, there is no need to cut leeks anymore, just kill the luck directly.

"System prompt: The eight ancient tribes surrendered, and the host gathered the luck of the Eastern Wilderness. Among all the luck in the Eastern Wilderness, the level of luck is suppressed by the host, unless there is a greater opportunity."

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles!
Su Ming will not leave any trouble for himself. Even if he has gathered the luck of the Eastern Wilderness, Tang Qianhao and others are still in luck. If they get a bigger chance, wouldn't they be in trouble?
Amid the anger of the three ancient clans, Su Ming killed Tang Qianhao and Ye Xiao.

[Behead the three children of luck, the host will get villain value +1800000, luck value +300000]

The eight ancient clans, the eight sons of luck.

Shi Mu and Li Juehen were his own people, except for Xuanyuan Ningxue, they were all slaughtered.

Since then, Dragon God Sect has been the master of Donghuang.

I am one step closer to the main task.

The three ancient tribes watched Tang Qianhao and the others being beheaded, but they didn't even dare to fart. Su Ming is too domineering and cruel, and once he offends, it will be a catastrophe for the family.

Just now.

Su Ming suddenly looked at the people of the ancient Wanfo clan, and said coldly: "You are looking for death!"

The terrifying killing intent came instantly, he did not expect that at such a time, Foxu would play tricks on him, after all, just now, Foxu himself chose to surrender.

"Haha, Su Ming, I have already notified Uncle Zhenchen, you just wait to go to hell."

Before Su Ming killed Foxu, he just imprisoned him.

hum!
The power of the Buddha gathers between the heaven and the earth, and the endless breath of the Buddha comes from the sky, covering the entire dilapidated ancient city.

A sound of Buddha's chant resounded through the sky.

A hundred zhang 'swastika' is condensed in the void, like an ancient wheel, with endless reincarnation of time, coming across endless space.

"Master Uncle Zhenchen, save me from the Buddhist family!"

The Eight Great Ancient Clans have a profound background, and there are many heavenly wizards who have left from the Eight Great Ancient Clans. The true dust summoned by the Buddha is to leave the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ancient Clan, go to the Burial Realm, and then enter one of the four holy places, Holy Spirit Holy Land The holy king and strong man who cultivated.

Foxu crushed the jade slips left by Zhenchen, and a spiritual consciousness descended across the void to Donghuang.

(End of this chapter)