Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 3165 Mistaken for an Assassin

Whoa!

More than 100 guards came quickly, surrounded Ning Caichen, and attacked one after another.

Ning Caichen frowned, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind rolled up all the weapons.

The soldier's weapon was swept into the air, and his expression changed drastically.

"There are assassins, there are assassins!"

Whoa!

Whizzing!

Many soldiers on the ground came over, and a group of old antiques appeared in the sky and rushed over.

In an instant, the entire saint clan was shocked, as if they had encountered a formidable enemy.

To be able to enter the sacred and solemn forbidden place of the altar is definitely not easy.

"kill him."

"Damn assassin, he actually desecrated the altar and smashed his corpse into thousands of pieces."

The disciples of the Holy Clan said indignantly that the scene was chaotic, and people kept rushing towards them.

Whizzing!

The overwhelming sharp arrows are coming!

When the sharp arrow reached one meter away from Ning Caichen, it stopped.

The face of the ancestor of the holy clan was extremely ugly, because he realized that these super powerful bows and arrows were sealed and did not explode. What a terrifying existence it was.

None of them left the Yan universe, and they were destined not to be able to advance to the foundation building stage, and the highest cultivation level was only the ninth rank of the Qi refining stage.

"Why did your Excellency break into the altar of our group?" the ancestor of the holy clan said solemnly.

"Hello, respected patriarch of the holy clan! I'm here to propose marriage." Ning Caichen gave a polite blessing.

All of them were furious, came to ask for a marriage, and even rushed into the altar, it was simply humiliating their saints.

The altar is dedicated to receiving the ruler of the universe and envoys. Even the ancestors of the holy race dare not stand on the altar, which is blasphemy to the ruler of the universe.

Ning Caichen smiled wryly. Could it be that he told them that his status is higher than their universe ruler?
"Heck! Husband, they are so arrogant, beat them up." Xue'er laughed heartlessly in the elemental pool of the inner universe.

Xue'er's Lucky Avenue has reached the nine-star prefecture level, and it is no longer possible to comprehend it, so she did not comprehend it in the dojo, and soaked in the hot spring in the elemental pool of the inner universe.

The corner of Ning Caichen's mouth twitched violently, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

The ancestors of the holy clan knew that Ning Caichen was absolutely terrifying, but they would not believe that Ning Caichen had surpassed the Qi Refining Stage and was a master of the Foundation Establishment Stage. , also cannot be improved.

With a wave of Ning Caichen's hand, the bows and arrows and weapons returned to the guards one after another, and their faces changed drastically. This is time travel.

The faces of a group of old antiques from the Saint Race were extremely ugly.

The saint race is not safe at this moment, the only safe place is here.

Ning Caichen fell out with the Bailong clan and the Dongfang clan.

At this moment, Yanhuang City was attacked by the Bailong clan.

The Holy Clan was attacked by the Eastern Clan.

Many cities of the Saint Clan have been lost, and all the children have retreated to the Saint Clan City.

But it was also a large army, and someone suddenly appeared on the altar, indicating that the enemy wanted to destroy the altar.

Once the altar is destroyed, the luck of the entire family will be destroyed, and the family will surely perish.

Regardless of whether the altar was destroyed or not, if someone stood on the altar, it would desecrate the ruler of the universe, indicating that the saints were exhausted.

"The Great Extermination Formation, life sacrifice, do not hesitate to destroy the enemy, even at the expense of the lives of the entire clan."

The ancestor of the holy clan said sternly.

"Are you listening to me?" Ning Caichen poured her inner power into every ear.

All of them were like thunder, with extremely ugly faces. They were missing the spell, but it was interrupted.

(End of this chapter)