On the second day after Hunyuantian reached a cooperation agreement with Wanshoutian, Hunyuantian's large troops began to officially set off and then quickly advanced towards the depths of the mountains. It happened to arrive at the destination on the third day.

On a spacious high ground, Hunyuan Tian’s large troops were stationed again, but this time they did not relic tents, but were sitting quietly cross-legged, swallowing the source energy between heaven and earth.

Because everyone understands that there will inevitably be an extremely fierce battle next.

The danger of this war will be far more than any previous one.

In the past, the Holy Clan was synonymous with mystery and danger to them, because the strength of the holy Clan recorded in various ancient books undoubtedly brought great pressure to them, but they also understood that they came here on behalf of their respective heavenly domains, and every battle they fought was for the future of their respective heavenly domains.

Every time they compete for a ancestral energy, perhaps in that future, a genius will appear in their respective celestial realms. If some of these geniuses can eventually grow into the Dharma Realm, the power of the entire celestial realm will increase by one point. If it is the Saint Realm, it will be a huge increase.

Therefore, this battle between ancient origin and heaven is not only for their own opportunities, but also for the heavenly realm where they live!

At the forefront of the highland, Guan Qinglong, Zhou Yuan and other captains gathered here. At this time, their eyes were all looking at the distance, among the mountains there, fog was shrouded in the mist, but faintly, they could see a huge stone wall standing quietly in it, as if it was eternal.

The stone wall was looming, but the fluctuations of the ancestral energy emitted from it were so strong that the breathing of Zhou Yuan and others who saw him for the first time became heavy.

Compared with this ancestral qi stone wall, even the previous high-level ancestral qi branches are far inferior.

However, this is not surprising. This mysterious trace must have an extremely strong concentration of ancestral energy, and then it can be born after many years of precipitation. The difficulty of this condition is also higher than that of the higher branches.

"It's really born from the creation of Zhong Tiandi." Zhou Yuan sighed, his eyes burning.

"But no matter how good the fortune is, you have to win to be qualified to enjoy it. If you fail, you can only escape in shame." Guan Qinglong smiled and said.

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, and said with a deep thought: "I didn't expect that just a Saint King Heaven could fight against us Hunyuan Heaven...whether the Saint Ancestor Heaven?"

Judging from the strength displayed by both sides, the Saint King Tian, ​​which ranks second in the Saint Clan, is not inferior to their Hunyuan Tian, ​​whether it is the top combat power or overall strength. This is the case with the Saint King Tian. How difficult is the most mysterious and powerful Saint Ancestor Tian?

As soon as this statement was spoken, Zhou Yuan discovered that even Guan Qinglong, who had always been calm, had his face gradually become calm. "The strength of the Holy Ancestor Tian is stronger than you imagined."

Guan Qinglong sighed and said, "Do you know what the final result of this ancient origin and heaven dispute in history?"

"The battle between Guyuantian is about once every thousand years. So far, at least nearly a hundred times have been recorded. Among them, the number of times the strongest main vein that was captured by the five-day people of the tribe seems to be only five times."

"In other words, the other ninety times were all captured by the Holy Ancestor Heaven."

"This winning rate is extremely low."

Zhou Yuan, Qin Lian, Chu Qing and other surrounding captains all looked a little ugly at this time. In other words, in the nearly a hundred battles, the number of times the tribes had the upper hand in five days was only a handful of five times?!

"Those five times were just because the tribes had super geniuses standing out in the five days, and two of these five super geniuses eventually reached the top of the holy realm!"

Guan Qinglong looked at Zhou Yuan and said, "The Great Lord Cangyuan is one of them."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuan's face appeared with a look of astonishment, which was somewhat beyond his expectations. He did not expect that his master was so brilliant when he was young. No wonder he was able to enter the realm of the Saint and rank at the top of all tribes.

"It can be estimated from this that what kind of monster it is necessary to fight with the Saint Ancestor Heaven." Guan Qinglong smiled helplessly. Even though he had always been calm and confident, he seemed particularly pessimistic when facing the mysterious and powerful Saint Ancestor Heaven.

The others were silent too.

Dongye, Su Youwei, Wu Yao and others all looked solemn.

"Then can I be a demonic genius of this level?" Zhou Yuan suddenly asked seriously in the dull and depressing atmosphere.

Puff.

Su You covered her lips and chuckled slightly, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her beautiful face made the light around her dim. Then she replied seriously: "Your Highness, a genius, must be OK."

Dongye hurriedly pulled her behind her, stared at Zhou Yuan with some anger and said, "Is your silly contagious?"

Su Youwei, who is very smart and clever on weekdays, is just like a fool when he arrives in front of Zhou Yuan. He can even say such words!

Zhou Yuan looked at her angrily and said, "I can't compare to you with ordinary people like you."

The other captains of Hunyuantian also laughed secretly. Although they only regarded Zhou Yuan's words as jokes, the previous depressing atmosphere faded a lot.

However, Wu Yao looked at Zhou Yuan's figure at the back. No one knew the horror of this guy, but she was very clear, because no one would have thought that the person in front of him who could severely damage the Holy Spirit Tianjimo with his mid-stage Tianyang Realm was in the face of the desperate state of despair that he was robbed of his luck and his eight veins had not opened and it was difficult to practice.

But even in such a desperate situation, this guy still got up step by step, tearing down the grievances and grievances of the past to pieces.

Even if she had not been protected by the Great Master of the Martial God, she might have died at the hands of Zhou Yuan, and he would have truly gathered the fortune of the Holy Dragon again.

Although Wu Yao still regards Zhou Yuan as her old enemy, she has to admit that the seemingly peaceful young man in front of her surpasses any peers she has met in terms of character and talent. Even Guan Qinglong is only able to temporarily be stronger than Zhou Yuan because of his seniority.

Therefore, others may not believe Zhou Yuan’s previous jokes, but she... believes it a bit.

boom!

And while they were talking, a lot of source energy suddenly burst out on a high ground not far away, accompanied by a low whistle.

"The large army of Wanshoutian has arrived." Guan Qinglong looked in that direction, and then he saw the Wanshoutian team led by Jiang Jinlin and Ai Qing, all appearing in his sight.

The large army of Wanshoutian seemed particularly shocking, with many source beasts showing their original bodies, which could be said to be the rushing beasts, and the sky and the earth were shaking.

Now that all the people and horses of the two major heavenly realms, plus most of the Cangxuan Heavenly realms gather here, this scene seems particularly spectacular.

The atmosphere of storm was gradually condensed.

"Haha, there are quite a few people... I don't know how many people will be left in the three of you heavenly realms after this battle?"

And that is, when the people and horses of the Ten Thousand Beasts appeared, a faint laugh suddenly sounded between the world.

Boom boom!

As soon as the sound fell, an amazing source storm broke out between the world. I saw that the thick fog was crushed at this time. Then, Zhou Yuan, Guan Qinglong, Jiang Jinlin and many other eyes shrank slightly and looked into the distance.

I saw countless figures standing on the top of the mountain there, like a black cloud, bringing endless murderous aura.

And in front of the army, a young man in black robe stood with his hands behind his back, staring at this side with a smile on his face.

Just standing there, a huge pressure spread out.

Zhou Yuan looked at the young man in black and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!