Chapter 348: War Ancestor

"Chaos Clock, aren't you a living dictionary? Do you have any solution to the current crisis? If the Chaos Holy Land is destroyed now, then I will be dead. Although you will not die, you can still wait until the second Chaos body?"

Xiao Yun said a little eagerly at this moment.

Only when he truly saw the wolves around him did he realize how small he was.

Faced with these peerless experts at the pinnacle of quasi-emperors and great saints, Xiao Yun is now powerless and can only rely on the Chaos Bell.

"The current crisis is actually not difficult to solve."

The sound of the Chaos Clock came: "Most of the powerful men around are waiting and watching. They are also worried about cornering the quasi-emperor of the Chaos Holy Land. Once a quasi-emperor goes all out, he can at least pull a quasi-emperor on his back. "

"Even if it can only severely injure one quasi-emperor, it is enough to make these quasi-emperors dare not act rashly, because if any of them are injured, they will be hurt by others just like the Holy Land of Chaos."

"At this time, as long as we forcefully repel a quasi-emperor, the others will not dare to act rashly and will retreat obediently."

"This time it is the Jun family that is causing trouble. The quasi-emperor carrying the imperial troops is the quasi-emperor of the Jun family. As long as we fight him off, the others will retreat."

"In the final analysis, most of them are here to test this time, to test the reality of the Holy Land of Chaos."

…

After listening to Chaos Bell's words, Xiao Yun was speechless and said: "What he said is true, but how can we defeat a quasi-emperor carrying imperial weapons? Unless our quasi-emperor from the Chaos Holy Land takes action!"

"He can't take action!"

The Chaos Bell directly denied it. It said in a deep voice: "You may not know the situation. The quasi-emperor of the Chaos Holy Land has been sleeping in the ice to maintain his longevity. Once he takes action, even if he wins, he will fall immediately. That is Chaos. A real crisis in the Holy Land.”

Xiao Yun understood that it was a nuclear weapon, and it could only be used once. Once used, the Holy Land of Chaos would completely lose the deterrent effect of nuclear weapons, and the real doomsday was coming.

"You are the only one who can help Chaos Holy Land now!" Chaos Bell suddenly said.

"I?"

Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile on his face: "With my current level of cultivation, even if I exert the power of the Chaos Bell, it's okay to defeat a peak Great Sage, but it's difficult to hit the imperial capital accurately, let alone someone who also possesses imperial weapons. Quasi-Emperor.”

He still knows his own worth.

"You can't, but the Chaos Emperor can!"

The Chaos Bell said seriously: "The Chaos Emperor once left a mark in the Chaos Bell. This is the backhand left by the Chaos Emperor. If I activate this mark, I can burst out the quasi-emperor's combat power in a short time."

"But if you absorb this mark, you will be able to explode into combat power that surpasses the Quasi-Emperor and is close to the Great Emperor, because you have a Chaos Body that can perfectly match this mark."

Chaos Clock explained.

When Xiao Yun heard this, his face suddenly lit up with joy.

This is really good news.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Help me absorb that mark quickly!" Xiao Yun urged.

"Okay, I will resurrect the mark immediately. Then you only need to activate the Chaos Body to absorb it directly." Chaos Bell responded.

…

At the same time, some of the powerful men who looked around the Chaos Holy Land were communicating with each other.

"Zhao Changge, I heard that your Ancient Holy Land has formed an alliance with the Chaos Holy Land?" A quasi-emperor of the Tyrant Holy Land looked at the quasi-emperor of the Ancient Holy Land, 'Zhao Changge', and said.

Zhao Changge said calmly: "Wu Qiang, who does our Ancient Holy Land form an alliance with? Does it have anything to do with your Tyrant Holy Land?"

Wu Qiang is the quasi-emperor of Tyrant Holy Land.

"Of course it has nothing to do with me!"

Wu Qiang looked at Zhao Changge and said with a mocking look on his face: "I just don't know if you are sincerely allied with the Holy Land of Chaos, or if you want to get closer to the water first, and secretly support Zhao Wuji to control the Holy Land of Chaos, so that you, the Ancient Holy Land, can monopolize the Holy Land of Chaos. "

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding quasi-emperors and those at the peak of the Great Sage all looked at Zhao Changge.

It must be said that this possibility is very high.

Zhao Wuji is now the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Chaos. If he rises, even if he cannot attain enlightenment, just becoming a quasi-emperor will be enough for him to control the Holy Land of Chaos.

Because at that time, the quasi-emperor of the Chaos Holy Land had exhausted his lifespan, who could still compete with Zhao Wuji?

As for Xiao Yun?

No one present took Xiao Yun seriously, he was just a little guy. No matter how talented he was, he could just kill him as soon as the quasi-emperor of Chaos Holy Land died.

Ants under the saint, no matter how talented they are, are still just ants.

"What are you looking at? We don't need to explain to you how we act in the ancient holy land!" Zhao Changge met the gazes of the quasi-emperors and peak saints around him, but he snorted coldly, with a domineering look on his face.

He is not the quasi-emperor of the Chaos Holy Land. He still has a lot of life. If he really wants to fight, he can definitely bring a quasi-emperor on his back. It is possible to severely injure both quasi-emperors. There are also many great saints in their ancient holy land. The weakened Chaos Holy Land can compare.

Therefore, Zhao Changge doesn't care about these people at all. These strong men in front of him also come from various major forces. They can't work together, so what are they afraid of?

"Zhao Changge, the Holy Land of Chaos is a big ship destined to sink. I advise you to keep a distance from them."

At this time, a quasi-emperor from the Holy Land of Taichu spoke. His eyes were cold and sharp, and when he looked at the Holy Land of Chaos, there was an icy chill.

Everyone didn't take it seriously. They all knew about the hatred between Taichu Holy Land and Chaos Holy Land.

If anyone attacks Chaos Holy Land in the future, Taichu Holy Land will definitely be the first.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Changge snorted coldly and ignored it. The power of Taichu Holy Land was still a bit threatening, and he didn't want to make enemies with it.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the Jun family quasi-emperor not far away moved. He held an imperial weapon on his head and pressed towards Chaos Holy Land.

His eyes were cold, and the aura of the extreme imperial weapon enveloped him, making him look more transcendent, like a hegemon who stood tall and proud.

The terrifying aura of the imperial weapon swept out, blocking the surrounding void, and the people outside could not feel the existence of this place at all.

In the Chaos Holy Land, a pair of golden eyes appeared in the void, looking at the Jun family quasi-emperor from a distance.

"Jun Shentong, do you really want to go to war with our Chaos Holy Land?" The golden eyes were extremely deep, like the starry sky of the universe, vast and boundless, with a faint chaotic storm flickering in them.

Although it was just a pair of eyes, the Quasi-Emperors and the peak Great Saints present all showed solemn expressions.

Because they knew that the owner of these eyes was the Quasi-Emperor of the Chaos Holy Land - Zhan Zu.

A terrifying person with a high generation, he is the oldest person in the cultivation world today. It is said that he is almost 8,000 years old. You must know that the lifespan of a Quasi-Emperor is only 5,000 years old. Living to 6,000 years old is considered the best among Quasi-Emperors, let alone 8,000 years old.

"Zhan Zu, our Jun family has no intention of making a grudge with your Chaos Holy Land, but Zhang Dalei killed my Jun family's half-step Great Saint, and this matter must be explained."

After Jun Shentong finished speaking, he pointed to the silver mirror above his head, and the mirror surface suddenly flickered, and pictures emerged in it.

These images were the scene where Lei Zu killed Jun Zhantian, but the duel between Jun Zhantian and Xiao Yun was missing.

At this moment, with the help of the Chaos Bell, Xiao Yun also saw the images in the silver mirror, and he cursed in his heart.

This quasi-emperor of the Jun family is definitely a master of editing. He cut out the scene where Jun Zhantian bullied him and only released the scene where Lei Zu killed Jun Zhantian. It was really despicable.

"This is the Jun family's imperial weapon, the Heaven Mirror. It is said that it can calculate the past and the future and inquire about the mysteries of heaven and earth. Of course, I think the Jun family is bragging. This imperial weapon is not that powerful at all. At most, it can capture some pictures of the past." The voice of the Chaos Bell sounded in Xiao Yun's heart.

Xiao Yun said coldly: "Whether it is bragging or not, you will know it soon."

At this moment, Xiao Yun has already felt that a powerful mark in the Chaos Bell has revived. This mark is a bit similar to the trace of consciousness left by the ancestor in the Magic Tower.

But the trace of consciousness in the Magic Pagoda was left by the Grandmaster before he became an emperor, while the mark in the Chaos Bell was left by the Grandmaster after he became an emperor.

This is a mark of a great emperor.