The three thousand great realms have historical changes. In the cycle of time, countless brilliant deeds have emerged in each era.

As a big family, the human race is even more in awesome. When all the powerful rise together, they will never feel lonely. There are countless sad songs and prosperous times.

In the past hundred years, the storm of the True Spirit Great Saint Xiao Ye being chased by the ancient tribe and the temple has gradually faded away and has been submerged in the long river of time.

After following the Holy Son of Dayan and breaking through to the Supreme Holy King Realm, the Holy Sons of other major ancient clans have also entered this realm one after another, with extremely brilliant results.

Later, the holy sons of these ancient tribes left the clan territory one after another and walked in the great realm under the control of the human race. During this period, there were several fierce collisions, like the prelude to a storm, which immediately caused an uproar.

You should know that in the eyes of the ancient clan, every saint of the ancient clan is extremely mysterious and rarely comes to the world in person.

Although the ancient tribe's saints are opposed to each other, they will hardly confront each other. It is impossible to guess which saint son is stronger.

This is not because of fear of death, but because of the ancient tribe's face, which makes them unable to afford to lose.

But now, the ancient clan's saints have actually attacked each other, which is simply contrary to common sense.

Soon, a conclusive news came out to help the world solve the doubts.

The holy sons of these ancient tribe forces have reached the supreme saint realm one after another. When they encounter difficulties, they are useless in reciting. They need to sharpen their minds and fight with opponents of the same level, and perhaps they can find that opportunity to break through!

The road to the Saint Lord can be said to be a one-plank bridge that thousands of troops cross a single-plank bridge. If you want to break through, even if you have the cultivation of the ancient tribe, it is not that simple!

The news spread and once again caused a huge uproar. Countless people were shocked and fascinated.

The ancient tribe's sages in this era are finally about to grow up step by step. If you want to attack the Pilgrimage Realm, who will be one step ahead?

Also, who is the strongest of these holy sons?

Maybe the answer will be soon.

"The Holy Son of Tun Kun set up a 'Social Son Arena' in the Tianhuang Realm, took out many holy treasures as bets, and wanted to invite the Holy Son of Dayan to fight."

"The Holy Son of Dayan has taken over the war letter and took out the equal treasure, saying that he will go to the Tianhuang Realm soon."

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Immediately afterwards, another piece of news spread, like a bombshell detonating, causing a shocking shock.

The Tianhuang Realm is controlled by Qi Qingyan, a genius from the ancient tribe of the Tun Kun tribe. It can be said that it is the main battlefield of the ancient tribe of the Tun Kun tribe. The Holy Son of Dayan actually faced the battle. To appear in the battle, it has demonstrated an invincible belief.

The collision between the Holy Son of Dayan and the Holy Son of Tunkun is definitely the strongest genius of the human race in this era, no doubt about it.

For a moment, countless warriors appeared one after another and rushed to the Tianhuang Realm.

Qi Qingyan, the lord of the Tianhuang Realm, is already a great saint. Now she has a large number of strong men, as well as the saints and holy kings of the ancient tribe of the Tunkun clan, sit in a starry sky with holy light falling.

In front of her, dozens of star fields were forcibly penetrated and fused together, and the sun, moon and stars were shattered, forming a level star field, and even a saint would take ten years to cross it.

This is the Holy Son Arena.

Only by taking the universe as the arena is worthy of the dazzling battle.

Looking around, in this star field, the holy source piled up like mountains and many holy treasures are floating in it. This is the bet made by the two saints.

But no one paid attention to it, and everyone's eyes fell on a slender figure in that level star field.

The other party was sitting cross-legged in the universe, reciting mysterious scriptures. Although there was no breath released, it brought a sense of unattainableness, as if the sun, moon and stars were held in the hands of the other party.

This person is the holy son of the ancient tribe of Tunkun.

"Um?"

At this moment, the Holy Son of Tun Kun felt something, and his eyes seemed to have two divine lights stormed out, looking into the distance.

There, the starry sky in the universe was in violent turmoil, and a crescent moon slowly emerged, tearing open a huge crack. A man with snow was seen flying in the head, and the terrifying aura made the entire universe shake.

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r         />Although there is only one person coming, it makes people feel like they are facing thousands of troops.

"Son of Dayan, you are here!" Saint of Son of Tun Kun stood up and said slowly.

"Ha ha!"

"Soul Son of Tunkun wants to give me so many holy treasures, so I naturally want to give you this face." The visitor raised his head and laughed.

"The Holy Son of Dayan is here!"

Everyone who had heard the news had already taken a breath of cold air.

The Holy Son of Dayan was indeed domineering. He came alone and dared to say such things. I am the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one.

But no one laughed at him for being arrogant.

Because the Holy Son of Dayan is the first person among the holy son-level figures to break through to the supreme holy king realm.

"Hmph, Holy Son of Dayan, it's too early to say this." Holy Son of Tun Kun said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, it's not early at all. I will use you and other holy sons as stepping stones to create an invincible road to the realm of the Holy Lord."

"Looking at the human race, only a saint-level figure can compete with me."

The holy light that emerged from the Holy Son of Dayan was like flames burning, breaking through the nine heavens, causing this level of star field to be in turmoil.

"The Holy Son of Dayan is really crazy. Has he forgotten the True Spirit Great Saint?"

"If it weren't for persecution by the ancient tribe's forces, the True Spirit Great Sage would definitely be stronger than the Holy Son in the future."

At this moment, a young man in the crowd looked resentful and said softly.

"Shut up, in front of the Holy Son of Dayan, do you want to die if you mention this person's name?"

The old man in red next to the young man was shocked and scolded him quickly, but it was too late.

Boom!

The terrifying power swept across like a torrent, condensed a big hand covering the sky, like a giant holding an ant, directly holding the young man.

Crunch!

The young man couldn't even scream, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his holy bones were shattered inch by inch.

"Son of Dayan, he is still young and ignorant. Please give him a lot of them, so let him live!" The old man in red trembled and said to the figure that looked like a demon god.

"Hmph, I dare to talk about people of the holy son level. Since he wants to die, I will fulfill his wish."

The Holy Son of Dayan had a cold face and his eyes were filled with endless cold light.

The incident that happened back then was opened by the temple, but everyone knew it in their hearts that this was the many forces of the ancient clan who wanted to destroy the other party and give way to the holy son-level figures.

Although time has passed and few people dare to mention this past, this is a scar deep in the hearts of the holy son-level figures.

Now that it has been revealed, how can he tolerate it?

"Haha, the Holy Son of Dayan, it's really majestic."

"Now, it's impossible to mention a name in front of you. Is it because of fear?"

At this moment, the world changed in color, and a sarcastic laughter sounded, and a tall figure surrounded by Shenghui slowly walked towards him.
Chapter completed!