As Ling Yuan lay down and looked around, the entire Wanxiang Pavilion was quiet at this time, and only three people stood proudly on the open-air platform!

Wang Tian's cold eyes were like a knife, looking at Ling Yuan in front of him.

The rest of the people couldn't understand this at all. Because in today's world, there are very few people from the Mengling tribe who know the Mengling Divine Monument.

Even the specific details of the Mengling Divine Monument are vague, and Ling Tianlang only found some clues from some ancient books.

Even in Tianshuang City, Beiwuhan knew about this fragment, but he didn't know what the fragment was for. He didn't even know about it.

However, Ling Yuan is still a person of some qualifications and it is impossible not to know the reason for this fragment.

Ling Yuan lay like an octopus, lying on the ground. When Wang Tian was exaggerating his power, he realized something was wrong. When he heard Zi Ye's words, his face immediately changed!

"Who are you?"

Ling Yuan's face turned red like a bullfighting, looking at Wang Tian.

The Mengling Divine Monument is the Zhenzhen Divine Monument, which is what the five clans Spirit King once said! But after the great catastrophe, the Mengling Divine Monument was shattered into countless pieces, which often have the power of heaven and are against the will of heaven!

The spirit kings of the five clans flattered their mission. After the ninth era, they were pacified, fragments of the crazy ordinary dream spirit monument. Unfortunately, after the war, they were injured and fell into a deep sleep.

But these younger generations accidentally discovered the power of these fragments!

There are even many tribe members who turned against each other because of this fragment and fought countless times in secret.

How could he be the owner of this fragment?

Ling Yuan's expression was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with a little madness. He seemed to want to struggle, but he tried hard but still couldn't even move a finger!

The air fell into silence, and Wang Tian did not answer Ling Yuan's words.

When everyone saw this scene, they seemed to have collapsed in the world view, as if they were as stupid as a sculpture of thousands of years. They couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream!

That is the ancient saint who has been around for thousands of years!

Ten thousand years ago, a figure at the level of the ancestor of Nanling followed the spirit kings of the five clans and fought against the terrifying existence of billions of source souls!

Even though he is awakened inexplicably and his strength may not be one in ten, he is definitely not something that a strange Zi Nightmare tribe can deal with!

Previously, the ancient sage of Yuanling swung his sleeve and broke Jiang Tianluo's two shocking swords, making it easy to paint, as simple as eating and drinking water, and you can already see a little bit of your sharpness.

The true body appeared and the aura was extremely arrogant, which made everyone even more impressed!

But now, Zi Ye, who was late and even Jiang Tianluo was reluctant to face before, stomped his feet and fell down so scared that he fell down directly?

The powerful pressure is as good as a hundred times better than this ancient saint who has lived for thousands of years!

"Who is this Zi Ye?"

Jiang Tianluo was shocked by this!

The ancient saint Yuanling is absolutely true. You can feel it with just a momentum. That vicissitudes and wild aura and strength can definitely be comparable to that of the master!

How could it be that Zi Ye was so scared by this?

"Is this Zi Ye also an ancient saint who has been around for thousands of years?"

Jiang Tianluo's heart beat violently and immediately denied, "It is impossible that the Purple Nightmare Clan is called the weakest Mengling Clan because there is no ancient saint in its clan!"

"So...can his strength...because he has surpassed the ancient saint Yuanling at this time?"

Jiang Tianluo swallowed his saliva, and he could still maintain a calm state of mind, and it blew up! He even felt a burst of terrifying in his heart!

If Zi Ye really appeared just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as simple as lying down at this time!

Compared to Jiang Tianluo, the other Nanling people were even more complicated and unspeakable. Their cheeks, which were so complicated that they were almost twisted, looked at Zi Ye with all kinds of horrifying eyes.

Wang Tian walked to Ling Yuan step by step, stepped on his back, and said lightly:

"You want to be greedy for this divine object. Do you think you are qualified and capable of carrying the weight of this divine object?"

Puchi...

Ling Yuan seemed to have been blocked by a handful of hand, and his chest was stuffy and he suddenly touched a mouthful of blood.

The people of Nanling felt as if they were stabbed with a sword in their hearts, which made them feel scared and their thoughts stagnated!

This is the ancient saint of their Nanling!

At this moment, I was actually trampling on my back like this?

The Nansheng Lei had already scared his eyes to his pale, and his face was filled with a dead gray.

I thought that the ancient sage Yuanling could teach a lesson and crush this person, so he blamed him in all kinds of ways... However, God seemed to be the biggest joke with him.

Not to mention crushing, the other person didn't even move his hands, Yuan Ling Ancient Saint had already fallen down...

"Is he a human?"

Beiwuhan's voice was low and trembling, "How could there be such a terrifying person in the world? All the ancient sages of Yuanling were trampled by him?"

This is not just strength. In terms of strength, the ancient sage Yuanling may have just woken up now and there is no ten strength left.

But the other party was an ancient saint thousands of years ago! This name and momentum alone were enough to make any clan member dare not even move his hands, so he could only kneel down and kowtow.

Even the Master of Five Tribulations is hard to say that he will win, not to mention that this mysterious Zi Ye made the ancient saint Yuanling lie down just by just a power!

Hu Tian Ben Nan Guo Lie is already speechless.

When they were greeting Jiang Tianluo, they already knew about Zi Ye in Shuangwu Pavilion, and they were still a little shocked. But after seeing Jiang Tianluo crossing the Tianshan Mountain with a sword, they felt that Zi Ye was nothing, and the chance of losing against Jiang Tianluo was very high.

When Yuanling Ancient Saint defeated Jiang Tianluo, he had even ignored Zi Ye... Not to mention comparing with the Ancient Saint, even Jiang Tianluo could not compare with Jiang Tianluo, so he naturally ignored it.

Even when the other party appeared, their thoughts were the same as the other tribe members... looking for death, this is!

But first, the ancient sage Yuanling, who could worship them as ancestors, was immediately stepped on under his feet...

"What kind of monster has appeared in the Purple Nightmare Clan!"

The two of them murmured in their hearts.

"He...he...he..."

Ling Shuimu did not feel the pressure like everyone else, but the scene in front of him also caused a storm of destruction in his eyes.

The three ancient saints of Nanling, but the people in Nanling, regarded as ancestors, are more respectable than faith.

It is like the five thousand years of China, including Confucius, Lao Tzu, and even the First Emperor, Taizu, etc.

In her heart, Zi Ye was originally just a genius of her contemporary era, very outstanding, and a person who is regarded as a belief.

But now, the figures who regard her as her ancestor can be trampled under her feet...

"Even the ancient sage Yuanling can step on his feet... Zi Ye, is he the hero of Wanzai and the sage of the ancient sage?"

Yan Luoying shouted wildly in her heart. She looked at the dull Ling Shuimu next to her, and she could not control her envious expression this time.

After the ninth era, although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still abundant, it was trapped in the peaceful world. The source soul was still invaded, and the beast spirit was terrifying, but it was probably the leader of the Mengling clan. However, the ancient sages, sages of the world, and even the heroic lords of thousands of years rarely appeared, and there were almost no ones. Even the people with such qualifications were only a handful of people among the five clans!

"What kind of opportunity and blessing was Shui Mu who was able to get to know such a person?"

Yan Luoying sighed in her heart.

She sighed, but the owner of the second ladder below changed his face.

The most embarrassing ones are naturally Shentu Cambrian... and Bing Liuli and others.

"Sister Liuli, have you made a mistake?"

Yu Xianxian looked at Bing Liuli with a red face, "Auntarius Yuanling, one of the three ancient saints in Nanling, is not his opponent... In terms of strength alone, he is at least more than the current ancient saint of Yuanling. He is guaranteed to be the master of the Five Tribulations, and... he is not afraid of the power of the ancient saint of Yuanling at all! Either he is also an ancient saint! Or he is a peerless pride with the qualifications to become the sage of the ancient saint Mahatma!"

"But the Zi Yan Clan has no ancient saint, which means that he is the latter! This is amazing..."

Yu Xianxian looked at Bing Liuli, who was as staggered as a dead person, and was as white as a dead person. She was secretly glad in her heart that it was fortunate that I was not in Shuangwu Pavilion that day, so I didn't have such a big grudge.

So, she is more curious now...

Bing Liuli also knew that there were only these two possibilities... Even the master of the Five Tribulations could not resist the power of the ancient saint for thousands of years.

In terms of strength alone, Ling Yuan is now better than Jiang Tianluo, but he will never surpass the Master of Five Tribulations.

Otherwise, with Jiang Tianluo's strength, he would not have fallen down.

Power is not strength, but a kind of precipitation, just like the pressure of the superior on the inferior. A look can make you lose most of your combat power.

"It seems that he had not faced Jiang Tianluo before, not because he was afraid of the other party, but... he didn't care at all... a person who even the ancient sage in Yuanling could despise, how could he care about Jiang Tianluo?"

Bing Liuli felt bitter in her heart. She looked back at her colleagues, especially Shentu Cambrian, who were so scared that she was not as good as a human being.

The rest of them are fine, but they have no big grudges.

Among the people of Nanling with a complicated expression, there are only many people in Xuemuling City, who are the most excited!

"Oh my God, Brother Ye is so amazing. Even our ancestors... can be suppressed..."

Ling Shuimu's eyes turned into little stars. She was the first to come into contact with this brother Zi Ye, but she did not expect that the other party would come to this point!

Xue Muhong and the young men of Xue Muling City were even more joyful and worried... After all, they offended each other at the beginning.

"No wonder, even the disciples of Qinghe Shenzong dare to take action... With his strength and qualifications, in just over a month, he is probably no less than the current Qinghe Shenzong."

Xue Muhong murmured in a low voice, regretting that he missed the opportunity and wasted so many opportunities to get to know each other in vain. Unfortunately, he didn't even think about it now.

It’s all good if others don’t deal with themselves.

"The man who was outside the city and did not kneel at the Grandmaster... It was so scary. How long has it been? At that time, he was just a legendary Grandmaster... I'm afraid that after today, it would be as simple as a legendary Grandmaster."

Mu Qingyu recalled the few sides of Xuemuling City, how could he think that the legendary master was not the end of the other party...but it was just the starting point.

Among the people present, their thoughts were chaotic, but there were only two people, but their eyes were still alternated with different eyes.

At this time, heavy snow was flying, and the drifting snowflakes began to fall several times, dyeing the entire sky into a vast vastness!

A voice of excitement sounded with crazy:
Chapter completed!