Ancient Martial God

Initially, under the coercion of the Sword Holy Land, the forces in the five major cities of the Saint Clan retreated one after another, and the Saint Clan's income dropped sharply by more than 80% on the spot.

And after the master of the Southern Meridian broke through and became the supreme saint, and a soul cultivator took over the saint clan, the prestige of the saint clan was instantly pushed to an extremely high level.

After eighteen years of silence, the Holy Clan, which had gradually declined, was rising again at this moment.

Not only did the forces that had originally withdrawn return to the five major cities, but many forces that had not entered the city in the past also entered the five major cities of the Saint Clan.

Not only did the Saint Clan's income not drop sharply, it actually more than doubled its original amount.

Everyone in the Saint Clan was rejoicing, because this time the Saint Clan not only survived the most difficult moment, but also bucked the trend.

Main hall.

The two ancestors stood at the top of the steps, and the Southern Meridian Master and other high-level officials, including Xiao Yun, were all located in the main hall.

"My holy race has gone through many crises, and finally emerged from the crisis and transformed again..." the gray-robed ancestor said loudly.

All the senior officials of the Holy Clan showed excitement.

"But don't be too happy too early." The words of the gray-robed ancestor immediately made the senior leaders of the saint clan startled. They obviously didn't understand why the gray-robed ancestor would say such words.

"Do you think our holy race is already strong? With three supreme saints and powerful men and one soul cultivator sitting in charge, we can rest easy?"

The gray-robed ancestor glanced at the senior leaders of the Saint Clan, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid you don't know that when our Saint Clan was the most powerful, there were even three Saints, eleven Quasi-Saints, and the Supreme Saint. There are even hundreds of them, and there are more than a thousand unparalleled profound sages..."

Hearing these words, even the clan leaders Sheng Tianze and Nanmai were shocked, because they really did not know that the saint clan had such a glorious history.

There are three holy saints, one is the quasi-holy saint, the most powerful saint is over a hundred, the unparalleled profound saint is over a thousand...

What is this concept?

With such strength, it only takes a matter of minutes to sweep through the entire Rakshasa Domain...

"Moreover, this is the peak of our Saint Clan after the ancient times. According to the oldest records of our Saint Clan, our Saint Clan was even more powerful in the Ancient Era," said the gray-robed ancestor.

"Ancestor, why are the histories you mentioned not recorded in our holy clan's classics?" Clan leader Sheng Tianze asked quickly.

As the leader of the clan, Sheng Tianze has been reading the clan's classics over the years. He has read almost all the classics, but he has not found any such records.

"These records are left in another ancient book. Only the clan leader and the Supreme Elder can read them. The reason why they are not taken out is because they are afraid of alarming the outside world."

The gray-robed ancestor said slowly: "It would be okay if our Saint Clan is strong. If other forces know this, they will only be afraid of our Saint Clan at most. But if our Saint Clan is weak, if other forces know about it, do you think they will let it go?" Will our holy race continue to exist?"

After hearing these words, clan leader Sheng Tianze and others nodded slightly. What the gray-robed ancestor said was indeed reasonable. If the past glory of the saint clan was spread, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

When the Saint Clan is strong, the major forces will only be afraid of it, but when it is weak, it will definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the major forces.

"As the leader of the Holy Clan, you don't know about this. That's because our two brothers went into seclusion as soon as they came back and didn't give you the ancient book in time. Later, I will give you the ancient book passed down by our Saint Clan. The ancient book is given to you." The gray-robed ancestor said.

"Yes!" Sheng Tianze responded.

"The reason why I am telling you today is because everyone here is a member of my Saint Clan, and they are also members of my family who still stick to the Saint Clan when my Saint Clan survives."

"I want you to understand the glory of our Saint Clan, and let you know that our Saint Clan was once one of the dominant forces in the seventh heaven."

"At the same time, I also want you to understand that the glory of the past is no longer there. But as long as we work hard, we will create the same glory in the future!"

The words of the gray-robed ancestor made the senior leaders of the Holy Clan subconsciously clenched their fists and gritted their teeth. They had now regained their composure.

Seeing the senior officials recover, the gray-robed ancestor nodded slightly. He did this because he did not want the senior leaders of the Saint Clan to get carried away because the Saint Clan had a slight advantage.

The lack of response from the Sword Holy Land does not mean that they have given up on dealing with the Saints, but it is very likely that they are waiting for an opportunity to deal with the Saints.

The gray-robed ancestor hoped that the senior officials would not relax, so he informed the saint clan's glory and let them understand that the saint clan once had the power to sweep across the seventh heaven, so that the saint clan's senior executives could increase their confidence. , try to improve yourself.

"Sheng Nanxun!" said the gray-robed ancestor.

"Disciple is here." Saint Nanxun, the master of the Southern Meridian, quickly stepped forward. Although he was already a supreme saint, the two ancestors were elders.

"You are now the Supreme Saint. According to the rules of our Saint Clan, you can no longer serve as the Lord of the Southern Meridian. Therefore, the position of the Lord of the Southern Meridian must be handed over, and you will become the third member of our Saint Clan. The Three Great Sitians," the gray-robed ancestor said.

The third great Sitian...

The senior leaders of the Saint Clan present all looked at Sheng Nanxun. Da Si Tian was a position unique to the Saint Clan. One could become Da Si Tian as long as one broke into the Supreme Saint Realm.

Although Da Sitian does not have specific real power, Da Sitian actually has great influence. The two gray-robed ancestors are Da Sitian. Their decisions are enough to affect the entire Saint Clan, even the leader of the Saint Clan. Dare to violate anything.

After Sheng Nanxun broke into the Supreme Saint Realm, he already knew that he would be promoted to Da Si Tian.

"Two ancestors, I recommend the leader of the Southern Meridian to be the leader of the Southern Meridian. The Xuanchi Clan elder is working hard in the Southern Meridian, and he is also the strongest in the Southern Meridian. Moreover, his vision and His ability is not inferior to mine, and Xiao Yun is supported by him." Sheng Nanxun said quickly.

"We two brothers agree, what does the clan leader think?" the gray-robed ancestor asked the clan leader Sheng Tianze.

"Since he is the person recommended by the third great Si Tian, ​​he must be good, and the Xuanchi clan elder has done a lot for our holy clan in the past period, and he is qualified to succeed the leader of the Southern Meridian both emotionally and rationally. Therefore, I have no objection." Clan leader Sheng Tianze expressed his stance.

The two ancestors and clan leaders had no objections to the recommendation of the new Da Sitian, and naturally the other senior officials had no objections. Under the envious eyes of many people, the Xuanchi clan elder became the new leader of the Southern Meridian.

Then came a new appointment.

The positions of Lord Dongmai and others remained unchanged, but they received rewards. After all, they stepped forward at the critical moment of the Saint clan.

"Mr. Sikong!" The gray-robed ancestor shouted outside the main hall.

"Here!" Sikong Zhen rushed in quickly.

"Mr. Sikong still stood by our Saint Clan when our Saint Clan was in danger. Our Saint Clan saw this, so we discussed with the clan leader that the southern third district of Dongtian City belongs to the Sikong family at will. Dominate." The gray-robed ancestor said.

Hearing this, Sikong Zhen looked happy.

The Sikong family is just an ordinary small family. If it weren't for an unparalleled sage like Sikong Zhen, the Sikong family would never be able to grow.

But to grow, you also need territory.

Although there are many territories outside the city, they are rarely contested because those territories are difficult to defend. After all, martial cultivators will inevitably have some enemies. There are also some in Sikong Town. He has also established territories outside before, but when he is not in charge, he will They were swept away by the enemy, and many people died.

But it's different in the city. The key is that the territory designated by the Saints is still the best territory, and it is left to the Sikong family to control at their will.

This arbitrary control means that the Sikong Family can be lived in by oneself, or rented to others to benefit from it. However, Sikong Town will not rent it out, but will build the Sikong Family.

In the future, under the blessing of the saint clan, the Sikong family will become stronger and stronger.