“In the Desolate Tower, life and death depend on each other. Didn’t your Qing Jiao clan hurt masters from other clans?”

“Moreover, opportunities in the Desolate Tower also depend on each other’s ability. You Qing Jiao clan can’t keep the Daozang, and you have the nerve to speak so arrogantly here, bullying the weak and causing trouble for Yiren?”

The seventh uncle of the Yun Jiao clan has the hottest temper.

Hearing the disdain of the Yun Jiao clan in the tone of the Thirteenth Jiao Ancestor, he shouted at this moment and directly pushed back his words!

“The seventh of the Yun Jiao clan has a good temper. What, do you think you are qualified to speak to me? You should ask your elder brother to roll over!”

The Thirteenth Jiao Ancestor sneered and released his breath. In the last shout, he even used the pressure of the quasi-saint. The sound waves were surging and fell towards the seventh uncle of the Yun Jiao clan!

Seeing this scene, a group of human masters and several ancient clans that were friendly with the human race, their strong men all changed color.

The Seventh Uncle of the Cloud Dragon Clan was also gifted when he was young and dominated the wilderness, but he was targeted by the Green Dragon Clan and designed to hurt his foundation.

The old man has practiced for more than ten thousand years, but he is still stuck in the Emperor Realm. It is said that he will never be able to achieve the Saint Realm in his lifetime.

The Thirteen Dragon Ancestors took advantage of their realm and attacked, and I am afraid that this old man will be embarrassed in front of the heroes of the wilderness!

But just when everyone was worried, the Seventh Uncle was not afraid at all. Instead, he faced the sound wave and moved forward, also urging his spiritual power, and shouted back!

“I am not bad-tempered, but I can’t bear to see you, an old green worm who is disrespectful, bullying the younger generation! The Green Dragon Clan is really a shame to my ancient creatures!”

The Seventh Uncle roared, and the sound waves also rolled like thunder, and he actually pushed back the shouts of the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors without being affected at all!

“Is this… the pressure of a quasi-saint!?”

The heroes present were all stunned, and then they looked at the Seventh Uncle with deep surprise and shock.

Even the Thirteenth Dragon Ancestor changed color, and looked at the Seventh Uncle with surprise.

“Okay, okay, I didn’t expect that you, an old guy, could still take that step!”

The Thirteenth Dragon Ancestor sneered repeatedly, but his tone was no longer as arrogant as before, and he was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Although he was arrogant, it was based on the premise that Xiao Yiren had only reached the level of Mu Fentian, the old leader of Taiyan.

And now, the Seventh Uncle of the Yunjiao Clan actually broke into the Quasi-Saint silently.

In an instant, he was suppressed by one!

Even the powerful men of the Qingjiao Clan changed color slightly and felt uneasy.

At this moment, more than ten figures flew down from the distant sky, causing everyone to look up, with surprise in their eyes.

There were more than ten people in the group, and the fluctuations of each of them were extraordinary and powerful.

The fluctuations of the three people in the lead made the heroes present all frightened, because they were three quasi-saints!

“They are the strong men of the human race! They come from the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty!”

“Could the leader be the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, the third prince of Tianyuan who is loved by the Holy Lord?”

“I didn’t expect that the people of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty would come so quickly. Now it seems that there will be a turnaround for the human race!”

The heroes present were all shocked when they recognized the people.

More than ten masters, all of them were wearing armor, shining with spiritual light, and majestic.

The three quasi-saints in the lead were all wearing golden armor, and their demeanor was particularly extraordinary, just like the legendary heavenly generals.

In the middle was a young man wearing a purple gold crown and carrying a halberd. He was very imposing and was the son of the master of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, the strongest Taoist sect in the wilderness.

Of course, although the third prince of Tianyuan looked young, he had actually been practicing for three thousand years.

However, the talent of the third prince, who could achieve the quasi-saint realm in just three thousand years, was worthy of the title of the son of a saint.

The two people beside him, although dressed as attendants, caused quite a stir after they appeared.

These two quasi-saints, one man and one woman, the man was a middle-aged Taoist priest, named Changhong, who had an extraordinary reputation in the wilderness and was known as the Thunder Dao. Many quasi-saint sects had wanted to invite him to join, but they were all rejected by him.

The other one was a charming female cultivator, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be dripping with water, wishing to stick to the third prince.

But no one dared to underestimate her, not even the Thirteenth Dragon Ancestor of the Green Dragon Clan.

Because this female cultivator was also quite famous. Among the human race in the wilderness, her illusion skills were among the top ten. Her name was Zi Yue, and she was also a quasi-saint.

These two were among the best in the wilderness. They had rejected many invitations from quasi-saint sects, but they never thought that they would become disciples of the Third Prince of Tianyuan.

For a time, not to mention the cultivators of the human race.

Even the creatures of the ancient myriad races were intimidated by the Third Prince’s presence.Stopped.

“Thirteen Dragon Ancestors, I have heard of your great name for a long time!”

Feeling the respectful gazes around him, the Third Prince’s eyes became proud. He glanced at the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors, then retracted his gaze and came to Gu Yiren with the Purple Moon Quasi-Saint and the Changhong Taoist.

Seeing this scene, the ancient creatures who had originally had thoughts about Gu Yiren all lowered their heads in dismay.

Although they underestimated the human race.

But to the holy Taoist sect of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, they did not dare to be too rude.

Even the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors had ugly faces. Although they were unhappy, they did not dare to turn against the Third Prince of Tianyuan immediately, and let them protect Gu Yiren behind them.

After all, he was just one person, and the Third Prince of Tianyuan had three Quasi-Saints alone.

This did not count the two people, the old Sect Master Taiyan and the Seventh Uncle of Yunjiao!

“This is Miss Gu Yiren, right? It’s true that heroes emerge from youth! I already know that you have seized several palaces of the Holy King. It’s amazing! It’s really amazing!”

The Third Prince of Tianyuan looked at Gu Yiren with a smile on his face.

But before he looked down, he inadvertently glanced at Mo Yunjiao and Liu Ruoli, two girls beside Xiao Yiren, with a barely perceptible burning in his eyes.

He thought his actions were subtle, but Xiao Yiren’s spiritual sense could see all these small actions, and she didn’t comment on the Third Prince’s praise.

“Third Prince, you are too kind.”

“Little girl, how can you talk to His Highness? If His Highness hadn’t come in time, you would have caused such a disaster, how could the Qing Jiao Clan tolerate you?”

Hearing Xiao Yiren’s undisguised words of alienation, the Third Prince frowned immediately.

Beside him, the Taoist Changhong saw this and immediately understood, stepped forward and scolded Xiao Yiren.

Next to him, the quasi-saint Zi Yue, who was also charming but not as good as Mo Yunjiao and Liu Ruoli, also spoke up.

Although his tone was still soft, his words were full of rebuke to Xiao Yiren: “Brother Changhong is right. Little girl, although you have some talent, you still need to know the etiquette!”

“Hey, why do you two Taoist friends blame Miss Yiren? Miss Yiren is still young, isn’t she?”

Zi Yue and Changhong sang the same tune, while the third prince spoke at the right time, looking like a good old man, smiling at Xiao Yiren.

“Miss Yiren is still young, she should act according to her heart, why should she be restricted by so many rules and regulations?”

Not far away, the old sect master Tai Yan and the seven ancestors of Yun Jiao frowned slightly when they heard the words of the third prince and his party, feeling a little uneasy.

“Your Highness the Third Prince…”

The old sect master was about to speak, wanting to bring little Yiren back and return to Taiyan Sect first to avoid the muddy water here.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the third prince.

“Old sect master, and this senior from the Yunjiao clan, this prince is very optimistic about Miss Yiren’s talent. Before coming, I also asked my father for instructions.”

“I can take Miss Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty. With the resources of my Holy Dynasty, I can lay a good foundation for Miss Yiren and add another pillar to the future of my human race in the wilderness.”

“I don’t know what the old sect master thinks?”

As the third prince spoke, his eyes fell on the old sect master.

Although the words were quite gentle, the domineering look in his eyes that could not be refused was also extremely strong.

When hearing the words of the third prince, many human cultivators present changed color slightly, and even those ancient creatures looked at the third prince with strange eyes!

Bring Xiao Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty? And use the resources of the Holy Dynasty to cultivate her? What a joke!

Xiao Yiren has now seized the opportunity treasures of several Holy Kings’ Palaces of the Qingjiao Clan. Would she still lack the resources of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty to cultivate her?

I’m afraid that taking Xiao Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty for cultivation is a lie, and coveting the Taoist treasures in Xiao Yiren is the real reason!

Even the old sect leader frowned and felt a little worried.

But the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty has always been the leader of the human race in the wilderness, and the old man is not willing to think of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty as bad.

Moreover, with the power of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, looking at the Taoist sects of the human race in the wilderness, it is indeed the most likely existence to protect Xiao Yiren.

Therefore, the old man did not directly reject the request of the third prince, but asked one more question.

“If Yiren goes with His Majesty to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, what should be done with the treasures that Yiren has obtained from the Desolate Tower?”

“These treasures are Miss Yiren’s spoils of war, so naturally Miss Yiren should deal with them, but…”

The third prince smiled and acted in a gentle manner, but at the end, he changed the subject and spoke slowly.

“Miss Yiren is still young and her cultivation is still shallow. There are many treasures in those treasures, and Miss Yiren can’t use them now.”

“What this prince means is, will be kept temporarily by the Holy Dynasty. Some of the corners that Miss Yiren can’t use will be taken out by the Holy Dynasty as appropriate to enhance the strength of our human race in the wilderness.”

“Of course, when Miss Yiren grows up in the future, the Holy Dynasty will naturally return Miss Yiren’s divine treasure intact, and any misappropriated ones will definitely be replaced!”

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