Chapter 1722 Do you really think there is no one in our Caiyun Continent?

Style: Fantasy Author: BingjigeWords: 2429Update Time: 24/01/18 03:27:23
Clan leader Chixue Zhen brought his ancestor to the outside of Maple Forest Valley, and everyone stood in mid-air.

"Ancestor, there are the remnants of the Xianghe tribe's army in the valley. We were already sure of victory, but we didn't expect that a mysterious man suddenly ran out.

This man's combat power was too terrifying. He killed several elders of our clan and hundreds of thousands of bodyguards one after another. Now he is threatening to destroy our Ula clan. "

Chixue Zhen said briefly, pointed to the Maple Forest Mountain Canyon in the distance, and said:

"This person should live in the canyon."

After hearing this, the ancestor with a white face and a green shirt twitched his pale face slightly and said:

"But a mere canyon can stop me. Since he killed one hundred thousand of your troops, I will kill one hundred thousand of his troops. Just watch out."

After saying that, the figure of the white-faced and green-robed ancestor flashed and flew directly over the Maple Forest Mountain Canyon. He held his palms in front of his body, and a huge energy ball appeared in his chest.

The white-faced and green-robed ancestor had no expression on his face and waved his hand, and the energy ball flew into the canyon.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the earth shook, and violent energy swept through the void. The canyon was filled with gravel and smoke.

The ten thousand guards stationed in the canyon were instantly wiped out.

...

When the white-faced, green-shirted ancestor and others flew into the mid-air outside the canyon, the Xianghe tribe guards who were on guard had actually seen it.

The guards were about to issue a warning, but before they could fly to the camp in the canyon, they were knocked unconscious by the violent energy shock wave.

...

There are only ten thousand guards stationed at the mouth of the canyon, and most of the remaining guards are stationed on Maple Forest Mountain.

Yang Xiao killed the strong men of the Ula tribe twice in succession. Everyone thought that the most difficult moment was over, so they relaxed their vigilance. The guards who were originally stationed in the valley also dispersed to Fenglin Mountain.

Even they themselves did not expect that this would actually save their own lives.

If 50,000 guards were stationed in front of the canyon like before, the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor would wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Last night, the news that the Ula tribe had withdrawn its troops from the Xianghe tribe's territory made everyone very excited. Many people were preparing to go down the mountain and return home.

Xing Xiaoyuan was coordinating the subsequent actions with several elders in the camp when he suddenly felt the ground shaking. He was shocked and ran out of the camp one after another.

Yang Xiao was chatting with Xing Zhe when he was interrupted by this earth-shattering sound.

"what's the situation?"

Feeling the violent energy fluctuations, Yang Xiao felt inexplicably uneasy. He immediately walked out of the tent, jumped into the air, and flew towards the mouth of the canyon.

Soon, Xing Zhe, Xing Xiaoyuan, Wu Haotian and others also flew into the air.

At first glance, I saw smoke and dust rising into the sky from the entrance of the canyon in the distance, and huge energy fluctuations.

"No, someone invaded."

Xing Zhe had now returned to the early stage of the emperor level, and his perception of external intruding energy was much sharper, and he immediately shouted:

"There is an invasion, all guards are ready to fight immediately."

When Xing Zhe shouted, several generals behind him immediately flew to the hillside behind and summoned the guards to prepare for battle.

Yang Xiao ducked to the sky above the mouth of the canyon, and saw a young man with a white face and a green shirt from a distance, standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back, as if waiting for him.

Although there was a distance, Yang Xiao could still feel the violent energy fluctuations of the young man with the white face and blue shirt.

Looking down at the large area of ​​smoke and dust in the valley, I was also shocked.

This person is so young, but his attack energy is so powerful. Could it be that he is already a Saint-level Supreme?

He looks as young as himself!

It seems that Caiyun Continent cannot be underestimated, with geniuses and evildoers emerging in large numbers.

"Who is coming?"

Yang Xiao shouted and immediately stood in mid-air.

In an instant, dozens of figures flew behind the young man with a white face and a green shirt. Yang Xiao saw Chi Haer and Chi Numang at a glance, and he understood instantly.

"Haha, if I guess correctly, you should be the ancestor in the legend of the Ula tribe, right?"

The white-faced and green-robed ancestor saw Yang Xiao flying over from a distance.

Although Yang Xiao was wearing a cloak and couldn't see Yang Xiao's face clearly, judging from the speed of Yang Xiao's movement and the energy fluctuations around his body, he was truly at the late imperial level.

"Haha, you have good eyesight. You can actually recognize me at a glance. You must be the mysterious man who killed a hundred thousand guards of my Ula tribe with one move, right?"

"Yes, I killed the person."

At this point, Yang Xiao had no need to deny it. People from both sides were standing behind.

This so-called ancestor should be the last trump card of the Ula tribe. If you want to completely save the Xianghe tribe, you must defeat the Ula ancestor in front of you and make the Ula tribe lose this trump card.

"If you dare to do something, that's great. You are neither a member of the Xianghe tribe nor a member of the Caiyun Continent, so why bother interfering in the affairs of our Caiyun Continent?"

The white-faced, green-shirted ancestor has experienced three seizures and has existed for more than three hundred years. He knows the genetic evolution genius of each ethnic group in Caiyun Continent very well.

Among the more than 100 ethnic groups in Caiyun Continent, there is not even one person who has reached the late emperor level, so he dares to say that he is the first person in Caiyun Continent in thousands of years to break through to the holy level.

"Because Xing Zhe of the Xianghe tribe is my good brother, and my good brother is being bullied, naturally I can't just stand by and watch.

It's just like you, who has been hiding in a cave for decades, and yet you're still being called out to fight and supported by your tribe.

We both have each other, right? "

After hearing this, the white-faced and green-robed ancestor showed a strange smile on his pale face.

"Haha, it's refreshing. I haven't met someone as cheerful as you in many years."

"Then we will decide the outcome in one battle?" Yang Xiao looked at the white-faced and blue-robed ancestor.

"One battle will determine the outcome? If you kill a hundred thousand descendants of my Ula tribe, it's not too much to take your life, right?"

The white-faced and green-robed ancestor said calmly, as if Yang Xiao's life was already in his hands and he could kill it at any time.

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Yang Xiao sneered.

"Hmph, a mere late-level emperor dares to come to Caiyun Continent to dominate? Do you really think that our Caiyun Continent has no one?"

This is a sentence that has been kept in the heart of the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor for more than two hundred years.

He had thought countless times that he would have the opportunity to say this in front of the ten elders of the temple in the future.

I even dreamed of saying this in front of Thanos.

Today, he said it in front of Yang Xiao.

If he knew that Yang Xiao was once one of the elders of the temple, he might be even more excited.

In the heart of the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor, he believed that as a citizen of Caiyun Continent, he had the obligation to take on the responsibility of protecting Caiyun Continent.

Things in Caiyun Continent should be decided by the people of Caiyun Continent, not by the temples of Shenchao Continent.

The Wula tribe's conquest of the Xianghe tribe is an internal matter of Caiyun Continent, and it is not the turn of outsiders to make any comments.

Since Yang Xiao wants to stand out and meddle in this business, then the white-faced and green-shirted ancestor will come forward to teach Yang Xiao a lesson and let him know how powerful Caiyun Continent is.

"The matters in Caiyun Continent are decided by ourselves. No matter who you are, you are not qualified to interfere.

From now on, I will borrow your head to declare to the temple that Caiyun Continent belongs to us and outsiders have no right to interfere. "

After more than three hundred years, the white-faced and green-robed ancestor finally had the ability to say what he wanted to say most in his heart.

At this moment, in the minds of everyone in the Ula tribe, the white-faced and green-robed ancestor is the patron saint of the entire Caiyun Continent, majestic and sacred.