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Chapter Two Hundred and Two Saints

"Holy Clan?"

When these two words came out between the clouds and mist, the space seemed to fluctuate slightly, and the surroundings were silent, as if everything was suppressed.

Zhou Yuan saw the low expression of the ancestor Cang Xuan, and could also vaguely feel the oppression brought by these two words. Suddenly, he remembered what he saw in the Battle Puppet Sect Palace in Heiyuan.

It seems that a long time ago, there were many powerful sects in the vast black abyss. Later, because of the so-called genius of the holy clan died here, the holy clan reduced the holy punishment and destroyed all the creatures in the black abyss...

Ruthless and powerful.

This is Zhou Yuan’s only impression of the so-called holy clan.

However, he thought it would be far away from him, but he didn't expect that he would hear it again here...

"What is the Holy Clan?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help asking.

Yaoyao also looked at the ancestor Cang Xuan with bright eyes. She had read a lot of ancient books, but she still couldn't see too much information about the so-called holy clan.

The ancestor Cang Xuan looked at the sky with a complex expression, as if it was mixed with hatred and fear.

"When the world first opened, all things were not born. The first race was born between Hongmeng, and that race was the origin of the Holy clan."

The ancestor Cang Xuan said slowly: "The Holy Clan is gifted and extremely powerful. During that prehistoric period, they were the masters of heaven and earth. The other races, whether humans or beasts, are under them, enslaved and controlled by them."

"Later, the tribes resisted and a great war broke out, and then they escaped from slavery."

"But even now, the Holy Clan is still superior and inviolable. The people of the Holy Clan have a high status. The other races dare not compete with them and are trampled on them."

"Only our human race has been living and self-improvement, and has struggled to rise since the slightest moment. Countless sages paid a huge price to protect the inheritance of the human race, which made our human race have a foothold in this world. But even so, our human race is still at a disadvantage."

Ancestor Cang Xuan sighed and said, "Do you know the world you are in?"

"Cang Xuantian?" Zhou Yuan said.

The ancestor Cang Xuan said, "Where is outside Cang Xuan?"

Zhou Yuan was a little surprised. Cang Xuantian was so vast that he could not reach. As for Cang Xuantian, how could he know? Now, his level is still too low.

"To be precise, the heaven and earth we live in is called "Tianyuan Realm". There are nine heavens in the Tianyuan Realm, and "Cangxuantian" is one of them."

Zhou Yuan was stunned. He realized that he was so small that he was already boundless in his eyes. Cang Xuantian, who was already boundless in his eyes, was actually just one of the nine heavens...

Then how vast should the entire Tianyuan Realm be?

"And the nine heavens in the Tianyuan Realm, the holy clan occupies four days, and the other five days are divided into all the clans." Old Ancestor Cang Xuan said lightly.

Only then did Zhou Yuan truly understand how domineering the Holy Clan was. Just one clan occupied nearly half of the Tianyuan Realm.

"Then, why do this holy clan pursue me?" Yaoyao frowned slightly and said.

Obviously, this is the biggest secret. The holy clan kept chasing her, and the ancestor Cang Xuan in front of him was even more respected as a saint, and would rather die than protect her.

And Grandpa Hei is also constantly protecting her.

Regarding this question, the ancestor Cang Xuan was silent for a while and said, "I can't answer you this answer. It involves too much, and you are too weak. Once you know too much, it will attract the sense of the powerful power of the Holy Clan."

He stared at Yaoyao and Zhou Yuan and said, "In the future, when you become truly strong, you will naturally know."

Yaoyao's teeth bit her red lips lightly, without saying a word.

The ancestor Cang Xuan smiled and said again: "And the Holy Clan designed to deal with me is not entirely because of yours."

"I am the first person in Cang Xuantian before. Cang Xuanzong was created by me. Thinking about the first time, Cang Xuanzong was the first sect of Cang Xuantian."

"Cang Xuanzong?" Zhou Yuan's heart moved slightly. The barefoot uncle in the Holy Trace City seemed to be from Cang Xuanzong.

He didn't expect that the ancestor Cang Xuan in front of him was the founder of the ancestor Cang Xuan Zong.

"Then, what does the Holy Palace have to do with the Holy Clan?" Zhou Yuan suddenly asked.

Because he remembered the messenger of the Holy Palace.

Today, Cang Xuantian seems to be the strongest in the Holy Palace.

When the ancestor Cang Xuan heard the word "Sacred Palace", he showed contempt in his eyes and sneered: "What else can it do? It's just a lackey of the Holy Clan. In the war in the prehistoric world, the clans got rid of the enslavement of the Holy Clan. Among the five heavens, the "Hunyuan Saint Formation" was set up. This formation can limit the strongest people of the Holy Clan to enter the five heavens. The Holy Clan adopted a strategy to recruit people from the human race to surrender, form forces, take the Holy Clan as their honor, and act for them."

"If this holy palace had not been tampered with, the "Hunyuan Saint Formation" would have flawed and attracted the arrival of the strongest saint clan, I would have destroyed it long ago!"

Speaking of this, the ancestor Cang Xuan also had a stern murderous intent in his eyes.

"Of course, although the holy clan attacked me, there is also part of the reason for you, but it is also for the "Cangxuan Holy Seal" I am in charge of." Old Ancestor Cangxuan looked at Yaoyao.

"Cang Xuan Holy Seal?" Zhou Yuan blinked. What is this?

The ancestor Cang Xuan looked solemn and said slowly: "When the heavens first opened, the nine heavens took shape, and nine things were born from the original source, which were called "Nine Seals of the Heavens", and the Cang Xuan Holy Seal is one of them."

"The person who holds the holy seal can be said to be the master of the day, also known as God!"

"And I am the God of Cang Xuantian!"

The ancestor Cang Xuan smiled indifferently, and there was not much pride on his handsome face like a young man, but he showed his majesty.

“God…”

Zhou Yuan secretly smacked his tongue, what a domineering title, is the Lord of One Day? From this point of view, the ancestor Cang Xuan in front of him is simply amazing.

"The Holy Palace planned to plot against Cang Xuan's Holy Seal, intending to replace me and become the new God of Cang Xuantian, so it led to the strongest man of the Holy Clan." Cang Xuan's ancestor said with cold eyes.

"Then... have they succeeded?" Zhou Yuan couldn't help but say.

The ancestor Cang Xuan smiled and said, "Although they killed the ancestor and divided my soul and sealed it, they underestimated the ancestor's methods. The Cang Xuan Holy Seal was dispersed by me. How could they succeed?"

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he felt a little relieved. He had no good feelings for the Holy Palace, not to mention that outside the holy land, the envoy of the Holy Palace actually secretly helped Wu Huang to kill him, so he naturally didn't want to see the Holy Palace as a big shot.

The ancestor Cang Xuan looked at Zhou Yuan and suddenly said, "Do you know the origin of the holy pattern you got?"

Zhou Yuan was stunned for a moment, noticed something, and opened his eyes wide and said, "Can you?"

The ancestor Cang Xuan smiled slightly and nodded slowly. The voice fell into Zhou Yuan's ears, but it was like thunder, which made him stunned.
Chapter completed!
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