The nine-vein hero of the ancient Taichu clan is in the nine major positions and is protecting Xiao Ye.

They were powerful and took action strongly. Various holy lights lit up. The nine intermediate holy paths evolved into many traces. The vastness was like a long river surging, and the holy tools that came were constantly wailing, and then they were all rolled back.

"Since you're here, stay!"

"Are you not afraid of us striking the Holy Son of our clan?"

...

The next moment, they stepped out and chased after him, trying to kill the sneak attacker.

This scene made everyone dumbfounded.

At this moment, anyone can guess that the sneak attack must be the other ancient tribes of the human race.

The nine-vein hero of the Taichu Ancient Clan has just repelled the demon clan. Is it going to fight with the ancient clan forces of the human clan again?

It's so overbearing.

In an instant, the figure of the Nine-Crazy Master disappeared, and the terrifying battle fluctuations swept across the nine heavens and ten earths.

Such a battle was born on the edge of the Tianhuang Realm, and no one dared to get close to it.

boom!

One by one, the terrifying holy weapons were broken, but no sneak attackers were seen, and even more terrifying holy weapons were reviving.

clang!

In the distant sky, the sound of swords sounded, and the killing sword came with a surging holy light.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third, and fourth killing swords wiped out the stars, broke through the confinement of the universe and arrived in an instant.

The five killing swords had similar auras, as if they were originally one, and at this moment they all sing together, and actually evolved into a peerless sword formation, turning into eternal lights, killing towards the nine heroes of the ancient Taichu clan.

At the same time, in an instant, a vast ocean swept across the distant universe, driven by an ancient Taoist map, and was also attacking wildly.

"The 'Five Sword Formation' of the Shuangpeng Ancient Clan is a masterpiece of the Holy Lord level, and the 'Saint Lord Dao Map' of the Ancient Clan..."

"These ancient tribe forces are so hateful."

...

The human saint kings and saints who were watching the battle were all cold.

Even if the human race has changed a lot, it is difficult to see the small Saint Lord.

But the ancient human tribe still controls so many terrible holy weapons, but just stand by and watch when the demon tribe is in trouble. Now it is just to deal with people from the same tribe. It is really ironic.

"Hmm? No!"

"If the Holy Son of Taichu returns to his position and cannot sit still the most, he should belong to the ancient Dayan clan. Why don't they take action?"

A human saint frowned and looked full of doubt.

Faced with such killer moves from major ancient clans, the heroic ruler of the nine-vein lineage of the Taichu ancient clan had to take it seriously and keep fighting.

I have to say that they are extremely powerful.

As time goes by, I don’t know how many holy weapons have been broken. Even the Five Sage Sword Formation of the Double Pupil Ancient Clan was shattered by the hero of the Shura lineage.

"What other means do you have? Just use them together, otherwise there will be no chance."

The nine-vein heroes of the ancient Taichu clan were side by side, and their bodies were covered by holy light, looking into the distance together.

Although the holy weapon that was activated to kill was blown up one after another by them, the holy light on their bodies also dimmed a lot.

After all, they are not real warriors, but they retained their combat power in special methods, and the repeated battles were consumed too much.

But facing the humble shouts of the nine heroes, the other end of the distance fell into silence.

It seemed that the sneak attacker had never expected that the nine-vein master would be so powerful that he would be blocked back to activate so many holy weapons.

If they fight again, they will all die.

"These nine are seniors of the ancient Taichu clan. They have quelled the rebellion of the demon clan and are the heroes of the human clan. How can you attack them?"

"It's better to retreat and don't let our ancient tribes become jokes among the human race."

At this moment, a shout echoed in the world, and the crescent moon appeared, gathering a middle-aged man with snow on his head.

He was wearing a gray robe,

His appearance is very ordinary, but he has the pressure of the Saint-level lord.

"What?"

The strong men of all major races and human race who were watching the battle all became extremely strange in their expressions.

Among the sneak attackers, no Dayan Ancient Clan was seen.

Now that a saint of the ancient Dayan clan has arrived, he actually acted as a peacemaker? This is too absurd.

"Nine seniors, I am the Saint of Yu Ping of the Ancient Dayan clan!"

Immediately afterwards, the saint of the ancient clan of Dayan clan bowed to the nine-membered master, with a smile on his face.

"Dayan Ancient Clan!"

The eyes of the master of the Nine Veins became extremely cold, and the murderous intent was gathering wildly.

The destruction of the Taichu Ancient Clan was dominated by the Dayan Ancient Clan. Now when I see the members of the Dayan Ancient Clan, this murderous intent cannot be suppressed at all.

"Nine seniors, you don't have to do this."

"The grudge between the Taichu Ancient Clan and the Dayan Ancient Clan was something that happened dozens of years ago. Time passed and many people were invisible to the past. This grudge naturally disappeared. Haven't the nine seniors seen it yet?"

Facing the Nine-Cross Master Yu Ping was not afraid and said calmly.

For a moment, the nine heroes fell into silence, and everyone was also extremely surprised.

Even fools can see that this is not the style of the Dayan ancient clan, and this move may have other meanings.

"Okay, stop the ge."

"It will be no good for anyone to fight like this."

"Of course, if the nine seniors refused to give up, they could continue to take action. Anyway, my Dayan Ancient Clan would not get involved."

After saying that, Saint Yu Ping turned around and flew towards the distance and left straight away.

The heroes of the nine veins of the ancient Taichu clan were all staring at the other party’s back, but they did not catch up.

Hurry!

The revived holy weapons lost their glory and returned to silence. After pondering for a while, the sneak attackers from other ancient tribes actually left one after another.

Because they saw that it would be no good for them to oppose these nine-vein heroes, and it would be impossible to prevent Xiao Ye from returning to his position.

"What exactly are the Dayan Ancient Clan going to do?"

A huge storm was resolved, but the warriors from the True Spirit lineage had a lot of doubts.

These ancient tribe forces launched sneak attacks, but the heroic rulers of the nine-vein lineage of the Taichu ancient tribe did not catch up with them, so they naturally understood.

Because protecting Xiao Ye’s return to his position is the key task.

After all, who knows whether the Dayan Ancient Clan has a conspiracy? If you catch up, you may fall into the trap of the other party.

Hurry!

The nine-vein hero of the ancient tribe of Taichu took a step back and protected Xiao Ye again.

At this moment, in the Tianhuang Realm, Xiao Ye, who was shrouded in endless visions, was sitting cross-legged, losing contact with the outside world, as if he had closed his five senses, and his expression was very calm.

“Somewhat strange.”

Tianjizi, who held the Bagua bronze mirror, was constantly deducing, and suddenly his expression changed.
Chapter completed!