Chapter XNUMX The Cultivation on the Ancestral Tree

“Someone!”

“Protection!”

With the appearance of this sound of anger and drink, the crowd really reacted at this time, and the anger and drink in their mouths continued. []

An afterglow flickered constantly, apparently after everyone was found, everyone’s Qi Qi growled.

This is how this opponent appeared in his own Clan Battle Clan?

Night Emperor’s wrath reached the extreme in an instant, and he started to shoot without thinking!

“Slay!”

The robe waved, and the palm of one hand became the Hand of Heaven. The rays of light of azure flickered continuously, and the distance of ten thousand meters had erupted in an instant.

This is not much faster than the speed of the streamer!

This is the first time Ye Fantian has seen Ye Huangji take a shot, but that means has exceeded his imagination, even if he shot, he has almost no possibility of resistance.

“Excuse me, I’m from Silver Battle Clan …”

After all, it was forcibly controlled by that hand, and a cry came out, and the other party had begged for mercy.

“Ka-cha !!”

Ye Huangji’s palm moved slightly, and even the time for thinking was not used, and the other side was pinched to death.

“Silver Battle Clan, think they have the support of the Golden War Clan, can they ignore our Night Clan? Be on guard, do not allow anyone to enter my Night Clan, and everything today is completely Keep it secret. If anyone dares to reveal it, don’t blame me for using patriarch’s methods to implement family rules! “

“Yes!!”

Everyone shouted.

Pā pā pā ……

After a few slaps on Ye Fantian’s shoulder, Ye Huangji’s face rarely controlled the original iron blue color, revealing a smile …

This is a secret and secret room, illuminated by spar everywhere. The rune around is clearly hiding and sealing everything around, even if ordinary people want to really get the information in it, it is quite difficult, even impossible.

And here, all the Elders came together, even more than originally.

“Someone in our clan has Grade 8 Bloodline, this … this is countless times more powerful than the so-called genius of the Phoenix clan.”

Great Elder couldn’t help sighing.

“Yeah, I thought this Phoenix family would become the strongest among them, but now it seems that it is nothing. Our Grade 8 Bloodline in Battle Clan is enough to let them completely escape the invisible In. “

Several Elders said proudly.

“Yep……”

The Emperor spoke slowly.

But there didn’t seem to be much happiness on his face, brows frowned, obviously thinking about things.

“patriarch ……”

Great Elder couldn’t help screaming.

“Are you there?”

Ye Huang sighed helplessly:

“You guys, I think you should also know that there will be clan disciples in the Holy War at this time, and our clan disciples will be that’s all. It ’s also because of Bloodline that I ca n’t take a heavy hand, but what about the other Ancient Races? What do you think those Ancient Race people will do after they know Ye Fantian ’s identity and Bloodline?

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