Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 291 Grandchildren

"Master Ancestor, let Long Xuan and the others go!"

Seeing Xiao Yan who stepped forward, Xun'er looked worried and shouted hastily.

"Why is this? How can my ancient genius favor outsiders?"

The ancient emperor looked puzzled, but he didn't intend to stop, and pressed down with a big hand that covered the sky.

The big hand in front of him turned into tens of millions of feet, and seemed to be able to pick up the stars and shatter the starry sky with one hand.

"Haha, even the Nine-Star Fighting Saint may not be able to bear the hand of our ancestor."

After seeing the big hand, the entire ancient world encountered a huge crisis, and endless murderous aura condensed in front of Long Xuan.

If Dou Sheng is considered to be the pinnacle of the continent, then Dou Di can destroy everything and kill him by raising his hand.

"Ding, host, please be sure to fill up the hatred points of more than ten fighting saints, and you will be rewarded with ten luck points."

The news from Long Yu made people speechless, it seemed that it was made out to find trouble for herself.

"Isn't it just the hatred of the ten fighting saints? Anyway, I have a lot of debts."

As soon as Long Xuan gritted his teeth, he became ruthless, secretly turned his heart, and pushed forward.

"The fighting saints here are all trash, they only dare to hide behind a remnant soul and speak..."

Long Xuan was completely willing to fight against the ancient race and the Supreme Fighting Saint.

"May our ancestors kill this scourge of heaven..."

Seeing the slap from the ancient emperor, everyone felt a lot better. They sat and watched Long Xuan being slapped to death on the spot.

"I don't know how to worry about this scourge, it is almost the enemy of the whole world."

Seeing Long Xuan working hard to commit suicide, Xun'er felt a little regretful. The young man in front of him was truly worthy of being the most brilliant person in history.

It's a pity that this time they met the ancient race, Xun'er, as the eldest lady of the ancient race, naturally knew how terrifying power it was.

"Ruyi Ruyi, according to my heart, quickly appear."

Facing the slap of the ancient emperor, Long Xuan exhausted all his strength, and did not hesitate to drip blood essence, just to revive the magic weapon of the immortal family.

"boom……"

Ruyi erupted completely, revived with all her strength oppressed by the ancient emperor, and thousands of red rays of light bloomed above Long Xuan's head.

Immortal rhythms flowed out one after another, as if the real immortal was resurrected, shining a ray of light that created the world.

The red light penetrated the ancient emperor's giant palm and shattered it, blocking one of the powerful Dou Emperor's hands.

"Unexpectedly, this magic weapon is comparable to part of the power of a Doudi powerhouse."

The ancient emperor's eyes were full of surprise, and he was very puzzled, because what Ruyi in front of him was emitting was not fighting spirit.

"Old guy, your remnant soul shouldn't be able to hold on any longer!"

Long Xuan looked at the illusory ancient emperor in front of him and couldn't help shouting.

"One hand of the Doudi powerhouse was blocked."

"This piece of jade Ruyi must not be a divine object left by the ancient emperor Tuoshe!"

The people of the ancient clan recognized Long Xuan now, and they all believed in the rumors from Zhongzhou.

It is said that Long Xuan is a descendant of the ancient emperor Tuoshe, and now it seems that it should be true.

"Yes, the emperor's current state can't help this Ruyi."

The ancient emperor didn't care about what Long Xuan said, but was looking at Long Xuan in front of him.

"One kind of strange fire... six kinds of strange fire..."

The ancient emperor recited slowly, from the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire to the Three Thousand Flame Fire, he recited six completely different different fires.

"My God, one person owns one-third of the world's different fires."

There are a total of 23 kinds of different fires in the list of different fires, and Long Xuan monopolizes six of them, which can be said to be unique.

"Ahem, unworthy descendants have seen their ancestors."

A figure appeared in front of everyone. The man was gentle and looked very peaceful.

His eyes reveal wisdom and courage, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

"See the patriarch."

After seeing the man in front of them, everyone instinctively clasped their fists in a respectful manner.

"Father, why are you here?"

Xun'er was shocked, knowing that her father was the leader of the entire ancient clan and rarely showed up.

"Uncle Gu, boy Long Xuan is polite."

Seeing the man in front of him, Long Xuan didn't dare to push himself too hard, and clasped his fists slightly.

Gu Yuan, the Patriarch of the Gu Clan, is a Nine Star Fighting Saint, considered the current peak powerhouse in the mainland.

"Hehe, the Emperor of Heaven would actually hug someone?"

Gu Yuan showed a kind smile on his face, and he kept looking at Long Xuan in front of him.

"With you here, I feel relieved."

Looking at Gu Yuan, the remnant soul of the ancient emperor smiled, and then disappeared.

After being stared at by Gu Yuan, the cold wind kept coming from behind Long Xuan, and he felt like he was facing a wild beast.

"Uncle Gu, don't look at me like that, I will be shy?"

Long Xuan forced a smile, the person in front of him was even more terrifying than the remnant soul of the ancient emperor.

Although the ancient emperor's remnant soul is powerful, it can only manifest for a period of time after all.

Gu Yuan is currently the strongest person in the continent. If he wants to kill Long Xuan, he is almost certain to kill him.

"Why, Long Xuan, who is not afraid of anything, is actually cautious?"

Gu Yuan chuckled softly, and then withdrew his gaze, no longer targeting Long Xuan.

"The Emperor of Heaven will wait for my ancient clan to conduct a blood test, so you can give me some pointers."

After Gu Yuan finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

"God damn Long Xuan, even the ancestor didn't kill the guy in front of him."

The entire ancient world was speechless, as they had never expected this result.

What was even more unexpected was that the patriarch treated Long Xuan very politely, which made them very uncomfortable.

"Hey, don't bother, we can't resist this disaster."

The people of the other clans waved their hands, looking helpless.

"Why am I so good, because I practiced too hard."

Long Xuan said with determination, and then looked at the geniuses of all races with contempt.

"Nimma, I can't control myself, this scourge must die."

Their teeth itched with anger, and they really wanted to smash Long Xuan into a meat paste.

"Have you ever seen someone shameless than this guy?"

Seeing Long Xuan's appearance, Xun'er was completely amused and didn't know what to say.

"Ding, Dou Sheng's hatred point will be increased by one."

"Ding, Dou Sheng's hatred point will be increased by one..."

Soon the six fighting saints looked at Long Xuan with murderous expressions on their faces. They wanted to kill him on the spot.

"Grandchildren, take grandpa and me to test your blood." Long Xuan shouted.

Those Dou Sheng are the grandparents of the geniuses, and Long Xuan is of the same generation as them, so it is not too much to call him a grandson.

"Be patient, big guy, arguing with this scourge will cause sudden death."

A genius from the Yan Clan reminded that just now was the so-called big conspiracy.

Looking at the crowd of geniuses suppressing their anger, Long Xuan was dissatisfied, and he expressed that he would fill up the hatred of the ten fighting saints.

"Brother, do you think I have to give some greetings to my grandchildren, or outsiders will say that I am a stingy emperor?"

Long Xuan seemed to be talking to himself, and the fighting saints didn't pay attention at all. They were afraid that they would vomit blood in anger.

"Grandson, grandpa passed on a supreme fighting skill to you."

As he said that, Long Xuan casually threw out a book of low-level fighting skills of the Huang rank, which just fell into his hands impartially.

"Wang Baquan" Huang-level low-level fighting skills, based on the movement of the tortoise waving its claws, created the supreme fighting skills.

"Shin, Long Xuan, are you treating me like a turtle bastard?"

The genius in front of him was a member of the ancient clan, named Gu Yao, and he almost broke through to Dou Zun.

(End of this chapter)