The immortal tomb is shrouded in the universe's source power. There are many large tombs like hills gathered together. They are like the Dragon Mountains. The trend is magnificent and majestic, corresponding to the sun, moon and stars, as if life is breathing.

Originally, there were abundant grass and trees, holy medicines everywhere, and vitality, but because of the rampant lords of alien races, it was a barren land and a bleak place.

At the same time, there was also a solemn aura that swept across the entire Xianling like a storm.

"A few days ago, another terrifying saint lord appeared and launched an attack with the saint lords of other races, trying to rush out of the immortal tomb, but was blocked by Ao Chunqiu, the first generation of the ancient tribe of Shuangpin, and returned."

"Ao Chunqiu is so terrifying. Although he did not take any action, he suppressed the exit and really wanted to turn Xianling into a hunting ground."

"Now the holy lords of alien races scattered all over the Xianling are calling on the holy lords of the same race, especially the top stone spirit races, who may be a worldly existence."

...

The news spread quickly, making everyone who heard it was shocked. The entire Xianling was like a pot of porridge and a turbulent scene.

Everyone knows that Xianling is going to be in chaos and may start a showdown that has never happened before.

The human tribe's saint was afraid, afraid of being affected, and wanted to withdraw, but he did not get the permission of Ao Chunqiu.

Buzz!

Just a few days have passed, and the entire fairy tomb is in chaos, and the space is trembling. Sometimes the Holy Lord comes across the sky and descends here.

This is the saint of alien race. When they arrived here, they all looked at Ao Chunqiu, but they did not take action immediately.

Without enough confidence, who dares to challenge the first generation of the ancient tribe of the Shuangpin?

Ao Chunqiu looked as usual, still sitting firmly like a god, very calm.

At the same time, strong people from human race kept coming.

News from the Immortal Tomb has long been spread among the human race, and the rumors have also been traced to the first generation of the ancient tribe's forces.

Hurry!

A fierce battle broke out somewhere in Xianling, and the aura of the holy path was boundless, covering the world.

Looking closely, a gray halo spread out between heaven and earth, as if suppressing everything in the world.

Immediately afterwards, a strong figure with holy wings growing from behind passed by, marking the traces of the holy path, and brought up holy blood of various colors, stirring up in the void. Three ferocious lords cracked their bodies in the screams, turning into a ball of blood mist.

The power of the unparalleled Holy Lord is surging and surging, and it is mixed with the comprehensible holy path and dissipating, feeding back to heaven and earth.

"Kill three other real heavenly lords of alien races!"

"The power of combining the holy pattern of suppressing the Tao and the holy wings I cultivated is simply too great." The strong figure stopped, and the holy wing behind it disappeared, and it was Xiao Ye.

"There are many good treasures on these three alien lords' true heavenly throne."

Xuan Xiao, who was standing beside him, had already flew over, checked the falling Holy Lord space ring, and took out many holy weapons and a bunch of holy treasures from it, with a look of marvel at his face.

These holy treasures are all rare, obviously born from the immortal tomb and were forcibly taken away by these alien saints.

"Son of the Holy Son, what a pity, these holy treasures are not very useful to you." Xuan Xiao shook his head disappointed after checking it.

How terrifying is Xiao Ye’s body? These holy treasures are just icing on the cake at most.

"It's okay, we can use it anyway when we rebuild Taichu." Xiao Ye looked calm.

These days, he hunted in the fairy tomb and harvested a large number of holy treasures. The most important thing is

Contribution value!

His contribution value has reached 450 million!

The ranking has improved again, surpassing the Taotie Holy Lord of the Jiuxiao Ancient Clan, but he can only rank third!

There are two first-generation saints of the ancient clan who dominated the first and second respectively, with contribution values ​​of up to 500 million.

Although it is impossible to find out which first and second ones are, Xiao Ye speculates that Ao Chunqiu must be among them.

"It's just one month, and my contribution value has skyrocketed so much. Xianling is indeed a suitable hunting ground."

"Besides, fighting with these alien holy lords has a good grinding effect. I am getting closer and closer to breaking through the Holy lord realm of the Great Heavenly throne."

The next moment, Xiao Ye set off and prepared to continue hunting.

However, he didn't dare to be careless, hiding his breath and not even summoning Xiaobai from the Holy Realm to join the battle.

After all, the Xianling is very chaotic now, and the saint lord of the alien race is constantly coming. Once he attracts a siege, the situation will be very bad.

The space of the Xianling continued to turbulently, and wisps of holy path symbols surged, cutting through the long river of time, and the holy lords of alien races followed one after another.

"Hmph, the human race is really brave. They are both top races, but they dare to kill the true heavenly lord of our clan. They are really looking for death!"

At this time, a loud roar echoed throughout the sky, causing the sky to shake, and the large tombs in the fairy tombs were blown to pieces by sound waves.

Fifteen stone-like creatures came.

Their eyes were extremely cold, the holy light was shocking, and their eyes shot out, reaching hundreds of thousands of miles, with a vast power, and they all looked at Ao Chunqiu.

"Fifteen True Heavenly Stone Spirit Holy Lords!"

"Is the Stone Spirit Race going to take revenge?"

This scene made Xiao Ye, who was hunting the alien lord in the fairy tomb, noticed it, and his pupils suddenly shrank and his body paused.

This is a top race that is enough to be side by side with the human race. It is not surprising that so many strong people can be dispatched.

The Holy Lord of the Stone Spirit Race is born with a strong and can be called the strongest person in the same realm. Now fifteen real heavenly beings take action together, even Ao Chunqiu must pay attention to it.

"Stone Spirit is a top race, why do you only send you stones here?"

However, Ao Chunqiu just raised his eyelids, and the true heavenly lord of the Stone Spirit race actually became a stone in his mouth.

"The little bastard is so arrogant. Do you really think that if you are the first generation of the ancient tribe, you can despise the world as the first generation of the Shuangpin Ancient Clan?"

"Since we are here, we will naturally have the means to restrain your pupil technique."

As soon as this was said, the fifteen Stone Spirit Lords were furious and rushed into the sky. The stone spirit energy that built their bodies swelled up, and turned into a peerless killing formation, trying to subdue Ao Chunqiu.

"Since you're here, let's show up."

"This saint son has killed many alien saints before, and it feels a bit boring. What if you kill these stones?"

Faced with such a peerless killing formation, Ao Chunqiu is still calm and as if he is talking to himself in the void.

"Haha, Ao Chunqiu, don't you want to expose your pupil technique too much in front of me?"

"Well, since this Holy Son is here, let's do your best."

...

As Ao Chunqiu's words spread, the entire immortal tomb rumbled, like the Yangtze River sweeping across the sky, the voids lit up everywhere, and holy light soared into the sky, walking out of figures full of the breath of time and looking down on all living beings.

At this moment, the holy path whined, and the peerless killing formation activated by the fifteen stone spirit masters directly dispersed. The vast earth and the magnificent immortal tomb seemed to be stepped on by people.
Chapter completed!