Ancient Martial God

The gray-robed ancestor and others wanted to discuss important matters. The master of Jikong Island took Xuan Youyue and others out of the main hall, and soon the white-haired ancestor and others rushed to the main hall of East Meridian.

Sheng Tianlong and others also arrived one after another, their expressions were quite ugly.

When the Gray Robe Ancestor transmitted the news, he had already briefly informed Sheng Tianlong and others that the third palace master of the Qiangu Palace asked them to report on their duties.

"Grandpa, do the third hall masters of Qiangu Palace really want me to report on my duties?" Sheng Tianlong asked with a stern face. Although he had learned the general process, he still couldn't believe it.

Sheng Tianpo and others also looked at the gray-robed ancestor. Not to mention Sheng Tianlong, they didn't quite believe it.

"That's right."

The gray-robed ancestor nodded slightly, "The envoy from the Qiangu Palace has arrived, and he personally relayed the instructions given by the three masters of the Qiangu Palace."

"Fuck him, our saint clan was expelled by the Qiangu Palace three thousand years ago. We have no contact with each other since then and have no relationship for a long time. Why should the Qiangu Palace ask us to report on our duties? Besides, our saint clan is not them. Why should I report my duties to my subordinates?" Sheng Tianming said angrily. He had a straightforward temper, so he spoke rudely.

"Although Tian Ming's words are a bit crude, it is true. Our Saint Clan has no contact with the Qiangu Palace for a long time. Why did the Qiangu Palace come to our Saint Clan again?" Sheng Tianpo said with a frown.

"To put it bluntly, the tree attracts the wind. Our Saint Clan has not had so many quasi-holy lords in the past. If so many suddenly appear, the Eternal Palace must be wary of us. Speaking of which, I was negligent, thinking that there is no Eternal Palace in this Rakshasa domain. I didn’t expect that after three thousand years, their eyeliners are still there.” The gray-robed ancestor sighed.

"Grandpa, if all six of us go to the Eternal Palace, Falling Dragon Valley, Sword Divine Land, and Jiuxiao Tower will most likely take the opportunity to deal with our holy clan..." Sheng Tianlong said in a deep voice.

"It's not very possible, it's definitely!" Sheng Tianpo added.

The faces of Sheng Tianlong and others were extremely ugly. They could become quasi-holy lords, and they were not stupid. How could they not see that Qiangu Palace's move was a blow to the bottom of the fire?

If all six of them are taken away, the Holy Clan will be left with the Most Holy Power.

How can the remaining Supreme Saints be able to deal with the combined forces of Fallen Dragon Valley and other forces? Then the destruction of the Saint Clan is inevitable.

"Why don't we just go like this? We won't go and just stick to the clan. After all, we have five quasi-saints. Qiangu Palace can't do anything to us, right?" Sheng Tianming said with a snort.

"It's useless." The gray-robed ancestor shook his head.

"There's no point in holding on?" Sheng Tianming frowned.

"Not only did the envoy of Qiangu Palace come here, but he also brought a body shadow of the Holy Lord. Although this body shadow of the Holy Lord is not controlled by the body's consciousness, the momentum it exudes shocked me and Jikong Island. host……"

The gray-robed ancestor took a deep breath and said: "Although we have all heard about the power of the Holy Lord, we only heard about it. Now when I see it, I realize how terrifying the Holy Lord is."

"A mere shadow of the Holy Lord's body is no longer something we can contend with, let alone the Holy Lord himself."

Hearing these words, the expressions of Sheng Tianlong and others became even tighter. The gray-robed ancestor never joked, let alone this kind of thing.

Even the Gray Robe Ancestor and the Master of Ji Kong Island were frightened by the body of the Holy Lord. So how strong should this Holy Lord be?

Although the Saint Clan has produced Saint Lords in the past, that was already tens of thousands of years ago, or even hundreds of thousands of years ago, and that was already a long time ago.

For such a long time, Sheng Tianlong and others had not come into contact with the Holy Lord. They only learned about the power of the Holy Lord from the records left by their ancestors.

However, no one has an accurate idea of ​​how powerful the Holy Lord is.

Now that the gray-robed ancestor said this, Sheng Tianlong and others have truly realized how terrifying the Holy Lord is. A single silhouette can frighten them. Then if the Holy Lord himself comes, let alone five people, even if there are twice as many They may not be able to stop the Holy Lord.

"There is not just one holy master in the Eternal Palace, but three..." the gray-robed ancestor said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the expressions of Sheng Tianlong and others became even tighter. Any one of the three saints could sweep the entire saint clan.

"Grandpa Tang, are we just going to compromise like this..." Sheng Tianming had a look of reluctance on his face.

"We have no choice but to compromise. But we still have one day. I called you here to arrange all the matters for the Saints after tomorrow, and we have to take action today. Even if we die in battle, we have to take action immediately. "The gray-robed ancestor said resolutely.

"Take action... against the forces such as Falling Dragon Valley?" Sheng Tianlong asked.

"That's right, even if we risk our lives, we must destroy those quasi-holy lords. As long as all four quasi-holy lords fall, then our holy race can survive this crisis." The gray-robed ancestor nodded.

"There are only five of us, and we have a slight advantage of one person. It would be great if Sheng Yanxia was here..." Sheng Tianming said.

Sheng Tianpo's injury hasn't fully recovered yet, but there shouldn't be a big problem with his shot, but the advantage is not huge.

"She and Xiao Yun are out. It's a good thing that they are out at this time." The gray-robed ancestor hopes that Xiao Yun and the two will not come back, at least not for a short period of time. When they grow up and have enough strength, they can return to the Holy Land. clan.

"Tian Ming, Tian Po, please get ready, we will set off immediately." Sheng Tianlong said to Sheng Tian Ming.

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Sheng, Tian and Ming nodded, their eyes showing determination. They knew very well that there would be a risk of falling when they went out this time, but for the sake of the Holy Clan, they didn't care even if they died.

The gray-robed ancestor went to the treasure house and retrieved five low-grade divine pills and a handful of sixty inferior divine pills, which the saints had recently accumulated.

"There is a low-grade divine pill and twelve sub-divine pills."

After the gray-robed ancestor distributed them, he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Okay, without further ado, let's set off immediately to avoid a long night and many dreams."

At this moment, three people walked in from outside the Dongtian Palace. They were Xiao Yun and Sheng Yanxia, ​​and Xie Dao was also following them.

"Why are you back?" The gray-robed ancestor and others looked at Xiao Yun and Sheng Yanxia with some surprise. They did not expect that the two would come back at this time.

"Of course we are coming back, but where are you going, ancestor?" Xiao Yun looked at the gray-robed ancestor and the others strangely.

Because at this moment, the gray-robed ancestor and others are all ready to go, all put on the supreme weapon armor of the great avenue, and they are five quasi-saints.

The gray-robed ancestor didn't speak, but glanced at Xie Dao. After all, Xie Dao had very sharp eyes, but his cultivation level was pretty good, and he was still a supreme saint.

"He is my senior brother Xie Dao." Xiao Yun quickly introduced.

"It turns out he is a disciple of Your Excellency Yun Tianzun." The gray-robed ancestor and others all looked surprised. They did not expect that the evil sword turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao Yun.

The red lotus before was already very unusual, and now there is an evil sword. The disciple accepted by His Excellency Yun Tianzun is really extraordinary.

"I've met all of you, seniors." Xie Dao bowed his hands and saluted.

"Since he is Senior Brother Xiao Yun, he is one of our own..." the gray-robed ancestor said with a smile.

"Xiao Yun, have you made a breakthrough?"

Sheng Tianlong suddenly spoke and interrupted the gray-robed ancestor. Normally he would not do this. After all, the gray-robed ancestor was his great-grandfather. If he did so, he would definitely be punished.

However, Sheng Tianlong couldn't bear it anymore.

Only then did Sheng Tianpo and Sheng Tianming realize that Xiao Yun's aura was completely different from before, and he had suddenly entered the extremely holy realm.

"You've reached the extremely holy realm... I thought I wouldn't see you break into this realm, but I didn't expect you to wait until now."

The white-haired ancestor couldn't help but be a little excited. After all, Xiao Yun could break into the Holy Realm, which meant that he could stand alone.

Although the white-haired ancestor is not good at words, it does not mean that he does not care about Xiao Yun. In fact, he cares about Xiao Yun no less than the gray-robed ancestor, but he rarely says it out loud.