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Chapter 287 All Saints Gather (3)

The patriarch of the Holy Clan in the late stage of the Great Sage was indeed extremely terrifying.

At least, it is not something that the two great saints can fight against in the early stages.

In terms of seniority and strength, they are indeed one level worse than people like Zhuge Zu.

However, they were not panicked. After all, since the Xiahou Holy Clan and the Ancient Qin Holy Clan had already made the idea of ​​this Mingkui, they were naturally prepared.

"We are indeed not qualified to put pressure on the ancestor..."

"But...whether...whether of my clan leader?"

The Great Sage of Cangyan and the Great Sage of Realm Star smiled helplessly. They were not angry at the contempt of Zhuge's ancestor. They just took out an ancient order with different colors but very different colors from their sleeves and threw it into the air.

"Ancient Dao Order?"

Seeing these two ancient orders, Zhuge Xiong naturally recognized them at a glance, and the coldness on his face immediately became even worse.

The ancient Taoist order is a unique thing made by the laws of space. It can specifically open up ancient paths of voids for others and allow others to descend on their own space nodes. This will take some effort even if the great saints want to refine them.

It seems that the Xiahou Holy Clan and the Gu Qin Holy Clan are particularly concerned about Mingkui...

“Buzz…”

As expected, the two ancient roads burst out with brilliant light in an instant, and two ancient starry sky roads that shocked the past and present were directly opened up in the void outside the hall.

"Haha... Brother Zhuge is so angry that he is disgraceful..."

A loud laugh suddenly sounded from every part of the world. Before the sound of people arrived, Mo Lingxuan and others walked out of the hall and looked up at the void.

I saw two figures walking out of an ancient starry sky road on the left, with one person leading the breath, with an extremely powerful aura, looking down on the world, and being unparalleled.

"Xiahou Lie."

Zhuge Xiong snorted coldly, frowned, and felt a little unhappy.

Among the five saints, the Luo Holy Clan is alone and does not care about worldly affairs, while the Xiahou Holy Clan and the ancient Qin Holy Clan have always been sharp and domineering.

His Zhuge Saint Clan and Ye Saint Clan were relatively peaceful. When Ye Qianjue was in power, a small alliance formed faintly, and they checked and balanced with the Xiahou Saint Clan and the ancient Qin Saint Clan.

Now that Xiahou Lie has come, Qin Yuan, the leader of the ancient Qin Holy Clan, should be here too.

But Ye Qianlongke, who is in power in the Ye tribe, has completely different personalities and is afraid he will not care about the life or death of Mo Lingxuan, the "benefactor".

In this case, it may be a bit difficult...

"Brother Zhuge, why bother with my saints of the ancient Qin Holy Clan in your identity? If the Jiexing offends, how about I apologize for him?"

At that time, another slightly smiling voice sounded, and two figures also walked out of the ancient road of the starry sky.

They are the two great saints of the ancient Qin Holy Clan!

"See the patriarch..."

Both the Great Sage of Cangyan and the Great Sage of Realm Star salute respectfully.

"Mr. Mo..."

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingyao's pretty face immediately turned a little ugly, and she glanced at Mo Lingxuan apologetically.

It was something she had never expected that things would develop to this point.

"It's okay."

Mo Lingxuan shook his head, his indifferent eyes still fell on Xiahou Lie and Qin Yuan in the sky, and did not blame Ye Qingyao.

All I can say is... my luck may be 'too good'?

The Xiahou Holy Clan and the Gu Qin Holy Clan had been staring at Ming Kui for a long time, but they happened to be taken away by themselves.

However, since he has reached this point, even if there is a terrifying existence in the late stage of the Great Sage, he can only face it calmly.

Giving up his own things is never Mo Lingxuan's style.

"What's going on here? Why are so many great saints coming to our Ye Sheng clan?"

"That man...is the leader of the Xiahou Holy Clan!"

"Oh my God... the patriarch of the ancient Qin Saint Clan is here, and the saints gather together. What's the situation?"

Alarmed by the terrifying holy power here, many powerful people from the Ye Sheng clan's Nirvana Realm and Semi-saint Realm gathered here. When they saw the extremely terrifying lineup in the sky, they immediately let out shocking screams, as if their breathing was a little rapid.

Because in the Holy Land, it has been a long time since such a spectacular scene of the gathering of all the saints.

What a group of great saints who are rare in daily life will meet a group today?

If they hadn't seen the slightest fighting spirit on their faces, they would probably think that the two tribes were going to start a stunning holy war with him, Ye Sheng clan!

“Buzz…”

At this moment, several extremely powerful lights and shadows suddenly shot out from the depths of the Ye clan, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

There are five people in total, all of whom are terrifying existences in the late stage of the Great Sage!

They are all old people in the clan who are never born in the Ye Sheng clan.

Today, I felt so much of the aura of the Great Sage before I came out of seclusion to find out.

"Xiahou Holy Clan, Ancient Qin Holy Clan, what do you mean?"

The leader of the clan elder with silver frost stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Xiahou Lie and Qin Yuan, and spoke indifferently, with a hint of warning.

Although they knew that the two clans would not suddenly start a war with him, Ye Sheng clan, but suddenly so many strong men came to him, they naturally had to beat him up.

"Haha... Don't misunderstand me, all the clan elders. The reason we came to Ye Sheng Clan was because we learned that Brother Qianjue was out of danger was indeed a great blessing for my Canglan Realm... I would like to congratulate you!"

"In addition, I'll just pick up Mingkui by the way. It's a little abrupt. Please forgive me, haha..."

Xiahou Lie and Qin Yuan laughed loudly, there was no slight anger in their words.

After all, this is the Ye Sheng clan. Even if they are the patriarchs of the clan, they have to consider their words.

Besides, they were not here to go to war with the Ye Sheng clan.

“So very good.”

The old man of the white-haired clan nodded lightly, finally set his eyes on Ye Qianlong and said, "Qianlong, do his duty as the acting leader."

After talking, the five clan elders immediately disappeared from the sky.

For ancient tribes such as the Ye Sheng clan, the elders of the clan will basically only come forward when they encounter real threats to the survival of the clan, and the rest will be fully handed over to the management of previous clan leaders.

Since the Xiahou Holy Clan and the Ancient Qin Holy Clan were not here to go to war, they naturally wouldn't care too much.

"Brother Qianlong, we are abrupt, and I hope we don't want to see each other."

Xiahou Lie smiled faintly and greeted Ye Qianlong.

Ye Qianlong waved his hand casually: "If you want to fight, the battlefield outside the sky is, no matter what the Ye tribe does."

After saying that, I still squinted my eyes and watched this good scene playfully.

"Uncle, how could you be so ungrateful!"

Hearing Ye Qianlong's attitude, Ye Qingyao, who had always been straightforward, couldn't help but scold her angrily.

Mo Lingxuan is kind to his father, which is equivalent to being kind to the Ye Sheng clan.

But now, the Ye Sheng Clan's attitude is so heartbreaking. Wouldn't it be quite ungrateful?

"Although I am the temporary patriarch of the Ye clan, I have to consider the overall situation. This is not a good thing for myself, so why should I do it?"
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