Ancient Martial God

Chapter 1145 A piece of bad news

The person who said this was Master Nanmai. At this moment, Master Nanmai's face was full of anger. He could not help but clenched his fists, and veins appeared on his arms.

In the past eighteen years, the Holy Clan has declined a lot, and all the major forces have taken action against this big piece of meat.

Although it did not touch the foundation of the Saint Clan, it also took away a lot.

The Holy Land of Swordsmen was no exception, and they also attacked the Saints. It was just that they did not take action directly for the sake of face, but they took action secretly many times.

The two ancestors have been in retreat, so naturally they don't know much about the situation in the past eighteen years, but the Southern Vein Master knows it very well.

For the sake of the overall interests of the Saint Clan, Nanmai Master and others had no choice but to endure it.

The expressions on the faces of the two ancestors were extremely deep. They did not expect that the Holy Land of Swords would go so far, but even if they knew about it, there was nothing they could do. At that time, they were still poisoned by strange poisons and did not dare to show up at will, otherwise it would affect the entire holy clan. the overall situation.

"Two ancestors, Master of the Southern Vein, our Saint Clan will avenge these vengeances sooner or later." Xiao Yun said in a deep voice.

"well said."

"Sooner or later, let the sword be returned sacredly." The two ancestors nodded.

The leader of Nanmai also nodded in agreement.

Yunzhou is getting closer and closer to Dongtian City, and the number of Yunzhou leaving is increasing.

After arriving at Dongtian City, Xiao Yun and others discovered that the originally bustling city had become extremely deserted, with only some martial arts cultivators walking on the avenue.

At this time, someone came out of the sky, more than a hundred people.

The leader was none other than the current Lord of the Saint Clan, Sheng Tianze, followed closely by the Great Elder, the three Pulse Masters and others, as well as a group of elders and other senior officials.

"Two Ancestors!" Sheng Tianze led a group of senior members of the Holy Clan to bow in salute.

"What are you all doing here? Is there nothing to do? Or are you all too busy?" The gray-robed ancestor frowned.

"Ancestor, all the forces in the five cities of our Holy Clan have withdrawn. The situation in the four cities is now almost the same as that in Dongtian City..." Sheng Tianze said in a deep voice.

"Ancestor, we want to know, is it because Xiao Yun provoked the Holy Land of Swords that the Holy Land of Swords attacked our holy clan?" An old woman stood up, and she was the elder of the Yuxia clan of the Southern Meridian. , she looked tense at this moment.

Not only the elders of the Yuxia clan, but also many senior officials looked at the gray-robed ancestor, knowing that most of the forces in the five cities of the Saint clan had escaped.

The training resources obtained by the Saints in the next year will shrink by more than half, which will have a considerable impact on the Saints.

You must know that if the cultivation resources are reduced by half, then the cultivation resources of the Saint Clan will shrink in the next year. The cultivation resources provided to the disciples will definitely not be enough, and it may cause chaos in the entire Saint Clan.

"Although this matter was caused by Xiao Yun and his two men,..." the master of the Southern Meridian said loudly.

"Since Xiao Yun is responsible, I think he should be handed over to the Sacred Land of Swords." The elder of the Yuxia clan interrupted the leader of the Southern Vein.

"The elder of the Yuxia tribe is right. It should be handed over to the Sacred Land of Swords to calm the anger of the Sacred Land of Swords and avoid the loss of our holy clan."

"Ancestor, the interests of our Saint Clan should not be harmed because of individuals, so we request that Xiao Yun be handed over to the Sacred Land of Swords." The elder of the Luo Ya Clan also stood up, accompanied by a small number of senior officials. , but the other senior leaders of the Holy Clan did not move, but were watching.

Even if only a small number of people came forward, the leader of Nanmai was shocked. Unexpectedly, there were as many as sixteen people, and most of them were senior officials of Nanmai.

Unexpectedly, the Saint Clan would encounter internal and external troubles.

Faced with the persecution of sixteen senior members of the Holy Clan, the Southern Meridian Master was about to say something, when the gray-robed ancestor raised his head and stopped the Southern Meridian Master.

"Is that what you mean?" The gray-robed ancestor looked at the leader of the holy clan, Sheng Tianze.

"Ancestor misunderstood. Although I am the clan leader, I cannot completely stop them." Sheng Tianze quickly expressed his attitude.

The gray-robed ancestor nodded slightly, and then signaled to Sheng Tianze: "Catch them all, then put them in the dungeon, and deal with them after a while."

What……

The faces of the Yuxia elders and others suddenly changed.

"Ancestor, what mistake have we made? Why are we imprisoned in the dungeon?"

"Ancestor, we are just asking for Xiao Yun to be handed over to the Holy Land of Swords to ease the relationship between our Saint Clan and the Holy Land of Swords. We are doing everything for the sake of the Saint Clan. You want to imprison us, but we don't accept it... "Yuxia Clan Lao gritted his teeth and roared.

"Yes, we are not convinced!"

"Ancestor, you are favoring Xiao Yun. You must have listened to Xiao Yun's slander. Ancestor, don't believe his lies. This kid will definitely kill our holy clan with his talk and his sword." Luo Ya Clan The old man also started shouting.

"Shut up, everyone!" the white-haired ancestor yelled.

In an instant, the aura of the Supreme Saint and Power came down with overwhelming force. The Luoya clan elder and others were shocked by the aura on the spot, and they all froze in place.

At this moment, the elders of the Luo Ya tribe suddenly realized that the two ancestors were extremely powerful.

"What mistake did you make?"

The gray-robed ancestor glanced coldly at the Luoya tribe elders and others, "Xiao Yun was framed by the Sacred Land of Swords and almost died in the Sacred Land of Swords. As the top leaders of our Saint Clan, you are also Xiao Yun's elders. It’s enough not to stand up for Xiao Yun, who is his disciple, but he actually tried to hand him over.”

"What you are doing is persecuting and betraying your own people. The key point is that, facing the sacred land of swords, your legs as saints are actually weak, and you are actually kneeling in front of the sacred land of swords..."

"You have completely disgraced our holy race. Do you still have the shame to call us descendants of gods?"

"My holy race is a descendant of gods. Even if we die standing up, we will never live on our knees."

The gray-robed ancestor's voice sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, shaking the hearts of everyone present. Clan leader Sheng Tianze and others had expressions of excitement on their faces.

As children of the Holy Clan and descendants of the gods, they should be proud. How could they be defeated because of some difficulties.

As the leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze naturally disagreed, but it was not easy for him to make a decision, so he brought the elders of the Yuxia clan to the ancestors and others, and it was entirely up to the two ancestors to make the decision.

The faces of the Yuxia elders and others were extremely ugly. Originally, they just wanted to use the crowd to exert pressure. After all, the major forces left, and their interests were greatly damaged. If they wanted to stop the losses in time, they had to quickly submit to the Sword Sacred God. Only in this way can some losses be recovered.

They believed that the two clan elders would put the overall situation first, but they did not expect that the two clan elders would be so partial to Xiao Yun...

"Put them all in the dungeon first, and deal with them later." The gray-robed ancestor glanced coldly at the Yuxia clan elders and others.

"yes!"

The leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze, immediately signaled to the people behind him, and the great elder quickly led people to arrest all the Yuxia clan elders and others.

The Gray Robe Ancestor did not feel any pity for the Yuxia clan elders and others being arrested. After all, the Saint clan was so big that it was inevitable that there would be some scum and bugs.

In the past, these scum borers were difficult to catch without showing up, but now that the Saints are in trouble, they jump out. It's better to deal with them all directly, so as not to hold back the Saints at the critical moment.

Soon, the Yuxia clan elder and others were taken away.

"When we return to the main hall later, we will have a good discussion about the issues to be dealt with." The gray-robed ancestor said to the clan leader Sheng Tianze.

"Yes." Sheng Tianze responded quickly.

At this time, someone rushed over eagerly from a distance. It was the second elder of the main line of the Holy Clan. He was in charge of the Intelligence Palace of the Saint Clan, and he was responsible for all intelligence.

"Clan leader, two ancestors, there is news from the Sacred Land of Swords that the first peak master of the Sacred Land of Swords has returned from an outing, and has made a major breakthrough in cultivation. It is said that he has begun retreat and is preparing to attack the quasi-holy level!" The expression of the second elder said Said deeply.

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