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Chapter 467: Nine Ancient Clans

"It's a Saint Emperor-level powerhouse from one of the eight ancient clans. That giant hand belongs to their ancestor. They really haven't given up on finding the door to immortality!"

"This is the ancestor of the eight ancient clans. He is indeed a Saint Emperor-level warrior. He is truly powerful and boundless!"

"The eight ancient clans are truly foresighted, actually sending three powerful Saint Emperors here!"

"There should be clues to the Gate of Eternal Life here. Let's go in and take a look. Maybe we can try our luck!"

……

Many monks couldn't help but talk about it.

The powerful Saint Emperors of the eight ancient tribes naturally attracted the attention of countless cultivators. Now many cultivators want to rush into the cave to check the condition of the cave.

After all, the key to the Gate of Eternal Life was once buried here. No one knows where the Gate of Eternal Life is hidden, but since the Gate of Eternal Life appears here, it means that some fragments of the Gate of Eternal Life must have fallen here.

Moreover, Lin Haiyang had just walked out of the cave. It was obvious that Lin Haiyang had obtained something good. Otherwise, how could Lin Haiyang walk out of the cave?

……

Whoosh whoosh!

Dense groups of monks rushed towards the cave.

There are also many masters among these people, such as some veteran quasi-emperor masters, and even more than two hundred emperor masters.

These people rushed into the cave together, but soon rushed out of the cave in a very embarrassed manner.

"What's going on?" Many people were puzzled.

Someone said, "There is no way to enter that cave..."

"My bloodline is imprisoned by a mysterious force!"

"My bloodline seems to be imprisoned as well!"

More monks screamed.

This is a special rule.

That kind of rule can restrict the bloodline of any living being.

"No wonder the cultivator from the Eight Ancient Clans just now said that Lin Haiyang obtained the Creation Stone Talisman!"

someone exclaimed.

Lin Haiyang raised his eyebrows slightly. These cultivators actually guessed that he had obtained the Stone Talisman of Creation.

He does have some skills.

Lin Haiyang was too lazy to explain to these people where the stone talismans of creation were.

He said, "Get lost... If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Little beast, stop being so arrogant!"

A monk roared angrily.

Then he took a step forward, performed the Heavenly Step, leaped out, and punched Lin Haiyang to kill him.

His attack was extraordinary.

This cultivator was a powerful being, but when he punched Lin Haiyang, Lin Haiyang swept out with a punch, instantly shattering the cultivator's attack.

Lin Haiyang punched the monk in the neck.

There was a sound of bones breaking.

The monk's neck was directly broken by Lin Haiyang.

"hiss……".

There were sounds of people gasping for breath all around. A powerful emperor-level warrior was actually killed by a single punch.

It's really unbelievable.

Lin Haiyang took the wealth from the other party's storage ring and then rushed outside. He planned to leave this place.

Because among these people, there are also some powerful characters, such as another old man who is extremely terrifying.

Lin Haiyang was unwilling to provoke such a strong man.

……

Not long after, Lin Haiyang traveled through the void and left.

The monks in this mountain range started discussing it enthusiastically.

"Mr. Lin is truly amazing! He killed a Saint Emperor-level expert!"

"Tsk tsk, Master Lin is so amazing, it's simply beyond words..."

A group of monks gave Lin Haiyang a thumbs up.

……

The faces of the cultivators from the top sects and forces were extremely gloomy.

Especially the monk who had mocked Lin Haiyang before was gritting his teeth in hatred.

Lin Haiyang killed a Saint Emperor, and that Saint Emperor-level strongman was from the eight ancient tribes.

The eight ancient tribes are also well-known forces in the outer space world.

Although these sects are powerful, there is still a huge gap compared to the eight ancient clans.

The strength of the eight ancient tribes is enough to rival the power of the Holy Emperor.

The death of the Holy Emperor of the eight ancient tribes here is an extremely serious loss for all major forces.

Whether it is the Immortal Kingdom Academy, the Holy Emperor Palace, or the Wanfa City.

These forces are all behemoth-level forces. The lowest level of each force is composed of strong people at the quasi-emperor level, and there are many masters.

The foundations of these forces are so strong that even the eight ancient clans dare not offend them easily.

……

Lin Haiyang didn't know about these things. He returned to Wanfa City and then went back to his residence to retreat and heal his wounds.

Previously, Lin Haiyang was ambushed by a Saint Emperor-level cultivator, causing serious injuries.

If it weren’t for Lin Haiyang’s strong body.

Those who died long ago are no longer left.

The injury hasn't recovered yet.

During this period, Lin Haiyang stayed in the room to practice.

Lin Haiyang's cultivation also improved rapidly.

His cultivation had reached the peak of the initial stage of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, and the mana accumulated in his body was far more powerful than that of ordinary people.

Such accumulation.

It was not too difficult for him to break through to the Saint Emperor realm.

Lin Haiyang decided to wait until his cultivation became more advanced.

Break through to the Saint Emperor realm again.

……

Lin Haiyang was practicing in the room. At some point, a picture appeared in his mind.

In that picture.

It is a bloody world.

Lin Haiyang discovered that there were several altars in that world.

On each altar, there is a corpse sitting cross-legged.

Those corpses are all the corpses of monks.

Those corpses were already dried up, with only skin covering the bones.

Chilling.

And in the middle of those corpses, there was a treasure.

It was that treasure that summoned out a phantom.

That phantom.

Emitting terrifying fluctuations.

"Could it be that the treasure that summons the phantom is the Stone Talisman of Creation?"

Lin Haiyang showed a look of joy.

If I could get that treasure, my combat power would increase many times.

but.

When Lin Haiyang saw those corpses, his mood became solemn. The aura of those corpses was very terrifying. They were definitely powerful people at the Saint Emperor level, and some of them were cultivators who had cultivated to the fifth level of the Saint Emperor realm or above.

All these strong men died here.

Lin Haiyang thinks.

This place is very dangerous.

So Lin Haiyang did not approach the corpses rashly, he quietly left the room.

Then fly out quickly.

Lin Haiyang came out of the valley, and then he planned to take a detour to leave the valley.

But at this moment, violent fluctuations were heard in the valley.

It was a terrifying and destructive aura.

"Such a terrifying aura..."

Lin Haiyang's face was filled with horror.

The terrifying aura spread out, sweeping across the heaven and earth.

The valley seemed to be collapsing.