Chapter 1288 Conquered!

"Boy, stop it, don't mess around!"

Among the Hai Clan, the saints were all frightened and frightened to the extreme. In the past three thousand years, they had never been so fearful and timid as they are today!

A mere ninth-level Immortal King can fight against four upper-level saints, and he can suppress them in all directions.

He severely injured one person, knocked back three people, and even captured two of them alive in the end!

If they hadn't experienced it personally, they wouldn't dare believe that there could be such a terrifying Nine-Level Immortal King Realm in this world!

The same is true for the people of the Sea Clan. The sound of swallowing saliva has become a continuous sound in this world. No one in the world dares to speak, as if they are afraid that if they are not careful, they will anger the extremely perverted young man!

Just now, they thought that Chen Xuan was too arrogant and would definitely die if he came to the Hai Clan, but now, the other party has used his own strength to prove why he dares to be so arrogant!

Facing the four upper-level saints, Qiracult solved the battle as if he were playing. This kind of fighting power is simply invincible in the world!

Chen Xuan pinched the neck of a high-level saint with one hand and said coldly: "I gave you the opportunity for the Sea Clan to resolve peacefully, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it and still want to touch me. Do you really treat me as a soft persimmon?

Do you really think I don’t have the strength to destroy your Hai Clan? "

"A race that is stuck in its ways, isolated from the world, and short-sighted, looks down on me, do you have the qualifications to do so?

Now, I ask again, do you want to die or live? "

"Young man, we are convinced. You must not act recklessly. I, the Sea Clan, will listen to you whatever you want."

A leader of the Hai Clan spoke hurriedly, even his voice was trembling, because he was really frightened by Chen Xuan's terrifying strength.

Mu Tianhai, who had an arm disabled by Chen Xuan, was also in the same situation at this time. If he had known that Chen Xuan was so terrifying, he would never have dared to bring Chen Xuan into the Hai Clan, and he would never have dared to attack Chen Xuan.

"Impressed?"

Chen Xuan smiled solemnly; "A group of weaklings who won't shed tears until they see the coffin. To deal with people like you, violence must be met with violence, tooth for tooth, eye for eye."

As he spoke, Chen Xuan exerted slight force on his hands, and the two upper-level saints whose necks he pinched immediately turned red, feeling that they were getting closer and closer to death.

"Chen Xuan, we are really convinced. I, the Hai Clan, swear that as long as you don't mess around, everything will be at your disposal!"

Seeing Chen Xuan's actions, Mu Tianhai hurriedly said, fearing that Chen Xuan would kill the two clan leaders.

In this era of great times, the status of an upper realm saint is self-evident. If the Hai clan wants to survive in this great world war, or even live better, they need the support of strong men. If two upper realm saints were suddenly missing, the overall strength of the Sea Clan would definitely be greatly reduced.

"Yeah?"

Chen Xuan sneered. He looked at the two upper-level saints whose necks were pinched by him. They were only a thin line between life and death. "Okay, I will give you another chance to hand over my woman intact. I Let these two old guys live well, otherwise, killing them is just the beginning, I will destroy your Hai Clan even more."

Hearing this, Mu Tianhai gave a bitter smile and said, "Chen Xuan, it's not that we don't want to hand over the Saint, but that the Saint has already gone to the Holy Land. We cannot enter that place except for the Saint."

Chen Xuan's face darkened, that silly woman had indeed gone to the Holy Land of the Sea Clan.

Chen Xuan said coldly: "Where is the Holy Land?

Now take me there and don't play tricks on me. It's really not difficult for me to destroy your Hai Clan. "

Hearing this, Mu Tianhai and the other clan leader looked at each other, hesitated and said, "Chen Xuan, as long as you don't act recklessly, we will obey your arrangements in everything. You come with me."

Seeing Mu Tianhai leave, Chen Xuan immediately followed him, but he still held the two upper-level saints tightly. As long as there was any change in the Hai clan, he would definitely kill these two people as soon as possible.

Everyone in the Hai Clan stepped out of the way and watched helplessly as Chen Xuan swaggered past among them. Thousands of people looked at him, but no one dared to take action.

Not long after, under the leadership of Mu Tianhai and the other clan leader, after passing over ancient buildings, he had arrived at a place where huge rocks stood.

Looking around, there is a forest of huge rocks ahead that can be seen at a glance. These huge rocks are like pillars supporting the sky, towering into the clouds and countless.

After arriving here, Chen Xuan immediately felt a terrifying pressure from the beast king. This pressure was not weaker than the royal bloodline among the barbarians such as Feng Wang and Aoyin.

After arriving here, Mu Tianhai and the two did not dare to move forward.

"Chen Xuan, we can't enter this place, the saint is inside."

Mu Tianhai turned around and said to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan frowned, his arms shook, and he immediately pushed away the two upper-level saints whose necks he had pinched; "Is this the Holy Land of the Sea Clan?"

Seeing Chen Xuan finally let go of the other two clan leaders, Mu Tianhai and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, this is our sea tribe's holy land."

Mu Tianhai said; "But the ancestor is sleeping in the holy land. Without its permission, we can't enter at all. Only the saint can."

"Why?"

Chen Xuan stared at Mu Tianhai with a cold expression.

Mu Tianhai smiled bitterly and said, "Because of the bloodline, Chen Xuan, all of us in the Hai Clan have Qilin bloodline. This kind of bloodline can be strong or weak. A thin Qilin bloodline like ours cannot withstand the suppression of the ancestor's high-level bloodline. Only The saint can do it because she carries the blood of the ancestor."

"Qilin bloodline?"

Chen Xuan stared at Mu Tianhai and asked, "So the ancestor of your Hai clan is a Qilin. What is your relationship with the Qilin clan?"

Mu Tianhai said; "Chen Xuan, the ancestor of our Hai Clan is indeed a unicorn. Three thousand years ago, our four major families were originally an ordinary martial arts family. Fortunately, we met the ancestor and gave our four major families the unicorn bloodline. So since then, the four of us have The big family followed the ancestor here and has been protecting the ancestor. As for what it has to do with the Qilin clan, I am afraid that only the ancestor can answer this question for you."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan squinted his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, an earth-shaking roar of beasts suddenly came from the huge stone forest in front. This sound carried infinite pressure, making the four clan leaders, Demu Tianhai, instantly turn pale because of this sound. The bloodline pressure carried in it is too powerful.

Not only them, but also everyone in the Sea Clan who heard the roar of the beast at this moment. Chen Xuan was not someone in the Sea Clan who couldn't feel this pressure of blood, but they could feel it.

"What happened?"

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes.

"This is... the ancestor has awakened. Could it be that the saint has awakened the ancestor?"

Mu Tianhai and the other four looked at the Holy Land with shocked expressions!