Chapter 310 What About The Spirit Race?
"Nine Patriarchs?"
Xiao Tianzheng hesitated.
In any case, he is the patriarch of the Xiao clan.
Taking action against the elders of the Xiao clan is emotionally and rationally unjustifiable. Just Xiao Fan and Xiao Fan's father have already made the Xiao clan restless.
Plus a Nine Patriarchs.
In case of a miss, I am afraid that the future Xiao Clan will never have peace.
"If father finds it difficult to do, then he will find a way to suppress him for a thousand years. After a thousand years, I will surpass the Ninth Patriarch, and even... surpass the Great-Patriarch of our Xiao Clan!"
Xiao Chen said calmly.
There is a lot of confidence in these words.
Even Xiao Tianzheng couldn't help but look at his son solemnly.
Millennium time.
Say long is not long, say short is not short.
On ordinary people, this is at least the tenth Samsara, but on a Saint, it is nothing, that is, it is less than one-tenth of the life span.
The Ninth Patriarch of the Xiao Clan is already a Great Saint, and the Great Patriarch is the only Quasi Emperor of the Xiao Clan, but Xiao Chen is confident that he will surpass these two within a thousand years.
B+2-B@)
From the outside world, it may sound a bit sensational.
But on Xiao Chen, it seems to be normal. This is the horror of Xiao Chen's talent. Almost everyone can only look up at his back.
"This matter is remembered by the father."
Xiao Tianzheng nodded slightly, as he agreed, and continued: "My son has been cultivating in the Taiyin Immortal Mansion for a long time, this time he came to the Spirit Clan and met your grandfather, so don't mention your uncle."
Xiao Chen's uncle was the former leader of the Spirit Race.
Unfortunately.
Not long ago, the patriarch of the Spiritual Clan fell in the Burial Demon Abyss. This incident has already spread, and it has dealt a severe blow to the Spiritual Clan. It has been banned within the Spiritual Clan to talk about it.
As for Xiao Chen's grandfather, who lost his son in old age, he had already prepared to break through Saint, but he fell short at the last minute, if he was a little stimulated.
God knows.
Will Xiao Chen's grandfather, who already had a short lifespan, die just like this?
"I know about my uncle's matter. It's too hasty for a mere Li Xun. In ten years, I will kill him!"
Xiao Chen spoke calmly.
In the past few years, Li Xun's name has been in full swing on the entire barren ancient continent. Although he is only at the late stage of the Divine Palace Realm, he already has the title of the first person under Saint.
Even some semi-Saint things are inferior to themselves.
Coupled with Li Xun's age and his contacts, many people highly respect Li Xun.
Even Xiao Chen, who has two peerless talents, can't compare with Li Xun, which makes Xiao Chen feel a little uncomfortable. In his eyes, Li Xun is already unknowingly.
It became a stumbling block on his way forward.
According to his opinion, sooner or later there will be a battle between the two, and the final winner is definitely him!
"I just don't know what's going on with the spirit race now."
Dust said again.
Before.
Among the spirit clan, there were still some news to be transmitted, but this time, there was no more news, which cast a layer of haze on the hearts of both of them.
When this happens, there are generally only two possibilities.
Either, the Spirit Race is gone, and naturally there will be no news. The second possibility is that the Spirit Race has wiped out the invading enemy and is now cleaning the battlefield, so they can't take care of passing the news.
"It should be no problem. The spirit clan's mountain protection array was arranged by the Saint King in the past. It can withstand the bombardment of several figures of the same level. In addition, there are several Saints sitting in the spirit clan."
"In today's world, how many forces can destroy the spirit race in an instant?"
Xiao Tian was talking eloquently.
In his opinion, there are definitely and many forces that can destroy the Spirit Race, but some terrifying forces have no grievances with the Spirit Race in the past.
People won't do it at all.
As for some Sacred Lands, or families, even if they have that ability, they will not be able to break through the spirit clan's mountain protection formation in a short time.
"My son, don't you see the ancient star of the Spirit Race in front of you... huh?"
Xiao Tian was opening his mouth.
But before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, the whole person was inside the flying Taoist soldiers, he suddenly got up, and lost his voice: "Where's the Spirit Race?"
In his impression.
The originally prosperous ancient star suddenly disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black, riddled and devastated dead star.
If he hadn't been sure, this was the star field where the ancient star of the Spirit Race was located, and he almost mistakenly thought that he had gone to the wrong place.
0......seeking flowers......
"What the hell is going on here?"
Xiao Tianzheng turned pale with astonishment.
The huge spirit race was wiped out in just a few quarters of an hour. What kind of terrifying force is this?
At least one Saint King has to be shot in order to achieve this step!
at the same time.
On the ancient planet of the Spirit Race.
A terrifying coercion descended from the sky, and this power instantly covered the boundless area of the surrounding area. Hundreds of thousands of Stars were shaking, their brilliance dim and uncertain, as if they would burst apart at any time.
An old woman stood on the ancient star of the Spirit Race before everyone could react. No one discovered how she came here, let alone how she appeared
It seems that it has already stood here countless years ago.
She was dressed in a blue palace dress, like mercury pouring down the ground, and her white silk was like a waterfall, pulled up high. Although her face was extremely old, anyone could tell that this old woman must have been a beautiful woman when she was young. The beauties of the world.
The appearance can age, but the temperament cannot be changed.
"This person seems to be... the Sixth Patriarch of the Xiao Clan?"
Someone recognized the identity of the visitor and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Among the Xiao Clan, there are several patriarchs, arranged from one to nine, and some of them have passed away or died, but everyone who is still alive today is extremely terrifying.
This Sixth Patriarch is one of the best.
The sixth patriarch of the Xiao clan never married. When she was young, she had few rivals among her peers. She had entered the Saint King Realm early on. No one outside knows how far she has cultivated to this day.
"The sixth ancestors of the Xiao clan have all appeared. It seems that the destruction of the spirit clan has attracted the attention of the Xiao clan!"
"After all, the two clans are related by marriage, how can the Xiao clan just ignore it?"
"Look quickly, there should be other experts from the Xiao Clan arriving, it seems to be the Patriarch of the Xiao Clan...... Xiao Tianzheng!"
"Xiao Tian is becoming a saint!"
There was a lot of discussion.
The event of Xiao Tianzheng's sanctification should have aroused the amazement of many people, but before the great event of the destruction of the Spirit Race, it seemed less shocking.
