The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"Elder, the strength of the ancient clan is indeed the first among our eight great emperor clans. They actually took out thirteen fighting saints with ease. This is only a part of their strength."

The leader of a young man with extraordinary temperament spoke in admiration.

From it, he saw the vitality of the ancient clan, unlike their stone clan, it was like a pool of stagnant water, unchanged.

Although in recent years, the Stone Clan has not experienced the phenomenon of exhaustion of emperor blood, but as the current leader of the younger generation of the Stone Clan, he doesn't like the atmosphere in the clan very much.

"Of course, the Ancient Clan is the only one among our eight Clans that can compete with the Soul Clan. Our Stone Clan can't compare."

A stone clan elder sighed quietly.

If one were to rank them among the Eight Great Imperial Clans in ancient times, the Xiao Clan whose blood had not been exhausted could be regarded as the leader and the most powerful existence.

At that time, the Xiao Clan and the Gu Clan were just his younger brothers. He could beat the aggressive Hun Clan with one hand, and he was the well-deserved overlord among the eight Clans.

Of course, the emperor blood of the Xiao clan has been completely exhausted, and they have long since become a clan of waste blood.

If you insist on ranking it, the Xiao clan is considered to be in the top tier.

Next, there are the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan. They are considered to be the first line, and the strength of the Soul Clan faintly surpasses that of the Ancient Clan.

Lei Clan and Yan Clan are the second-tier existences.

The Yao family is in the middle of the second line and the third line, so it can barely be regarded as the end of the second line.

The last ones are the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan. They are the third line as stable as dogs, and they are definitely brothers and sisters.

Yes, it is a sad story that their Stone Clan is actually the last scum among the Eight Great Emperor Clans in ancient times.

"The ancient clan, it's really a serious problem for my soul clan..."

Somewhere, Xiao Yan's old acquaintance Hun Ya was hiding him in a black cloak.He just quietly looked at the beams of light penetrating the sky, with a bit of fear in his eyes and a hint of fanaticism.

ps1: The second update ps2: The foreshadowing seems a bit long, and the next chapter will cover this section, which is a bit watery. ps3: I always feel that Yao Lao’s life is really too bitter, and those who have been resurrected are not doing well. Both the family and the confidante are gone.So I changed it myself. After the resurrection, Yao Lao has the image of a middle-aged man in green clothes. Well, he looks handsome and elegant, and he has two more girlfriends.So here I want to change the title and call it "Yaochen" instead of "Yaolao". Yaolao feels old, how do you feel?

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"Buzz!"

A more frightening atmosphere began to gestate in the Ancient Sacred Mountain Range, and the dense energy smog over the Ancient Sacred Mountain Range completely dissipated at this moment, allowing people to have a glimpse of the whole picture of the Ancient Sacred Mountain Range.

Drawn by the aura of the thirteen saints of the ancient clan who were born first, more and stronger saints of the ancient clan have begun to move around.

However, at this moment, the Ancient Sacred Mountains shook violently.

"boom!"

A khaki-yellow beam of energy, far larger than any previous sky pillar, suddenly rose from the ancient holy mountain range, piercing into the sky like lightning.

Spread, spread, spread...

Raise it, raise it, raise it again...

In the blink of an eye, the end of the khaki beam of light disappeared from everyone's sight.

Once this gigantic khaki pillar of light was born, it was surrounded by other, much smaller heavenly pillars, and instantly became the center of the world and the focus of sight. It was the only main pillar supporting the ancient world.

It is thick and ancient, as if it has existed since ancient times.

When people saw it, it seemed as if they saw a thick figure like a mountain.

"At least a seven-star, no, an eight-star Dou Sheng!"

Yao Lao, who had always acted calmly, was finally moved this time.

The owner of this beam of light is very strong, absolutely strong, so strong that he can easily crush his medicine dust with one hand.

This khaki beam of light had just been born, and the terrifying aura that was still about to move in the ancient holy mountain range dissipated completely.

Because they know that the protagonist has changed, and this adult is about to start clearing the scene, so why should they shame themselves.

And above the sky, the pot exploded again.

"Hiss, Lord Gu Lie was alarmed!"

"Heiyu King! Heiyu King Gu Lie is here too!"

"It's just a low-level fighting saint who has crossed the border, and this adult is on the stage? Isn't it so?"

......

Just as the thirteen saints of the ancient clan were communicating in low voices, a huge and gentle consciousness instantly squeezed into them, like a thick mountain standing in the center, cutting off everything.

There was a sudden silence on the field!

"What are you guys doing? Do you think the scene is not chaotic enough? Go back! Go back to me!"

A thick and deep voice sounded slowly.

"Yes, Lord Gulie!"

"Follow your orders, King Heiyu!"

In just an instant, the thirteen saints of the ancient clan disappeared like a frightened little beast.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As if a chain reaction had occurred, the thirteen sky-penetrating beams of light disappeared one by one, and finally there was only one khaki-colored pillar left to suppress the world.