"Our spiritual lineage was extremely kind to him in the past. Grandpa also trusted him quite a lot and handed over most of his resources to him. His descendants can also enter various secret realms to practice, but now he not only

Don't miss the old relationship, and join forces with the demon god

Clan, desperately squeezing our spiritual lineage..." The more he said, the resentment and anger in Ling Xuanhao's eyes became even greater. Copy the URL to visit%77%77%77%2e%76%6f%64%74%77%

2e%63%6f%6d

Originally, Lin Hao didn't have a good impression of this fat man with a somewhat funny face but squinting eyes, because this person gave him a very similar feeling to someone he knew well, that is, the Baoguang he encountered in the Four Realms of the Wilderness in the past.

Taoist.

Now, after hearing what his third brother Ling Xuanhao said, Lin Hao's expression could not help but darken slightly. It seemed that Taoist Baoguang was even less shameless than this person.

Ling Zhantian's face turned cold and he glared at Jin Youqian, "It's been a long time indeed. It's really rare that Patriarch Jin is still alive and well." When he mentioned the word "patriarch", he deliberately emphasized it.

Some intonation.

"The leader of the Ling Clan is not dead yet, how could I die so early?" Jin Youqian grinned nonchalantly, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Zhantian without any hesitation. Although there was no momentum at all, there was something in his eyes.

It contains a terrifying electric light full of sharpness.

The disciples of the Spiritual God lineage below were also staring at the disciples of the Golden God lineage opposite. Not only did the latter not have the slightest fear, but they stared at them.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

It's no wonder that the Spiritual God clan and the Golden God clan have always had deep grudges. The two clans are not far apart. The children of the two clans who go out often fight because of disagreements. Although no one is killed, serious injuries are inevitable, and

In the past few years, the Golden God Clan has expanded its area and has long been pushed to the edge of the Spirit God Clan's settlement.

besides!

The origins and grievances between Jin Youqian and the Spiritual God lineage are also the fuse of the conflicts between the two clans. After all, the former comes from the Spiritual God lineage, but he turns against the Spiritual God lineage. Such ungrateful people have long been in the Spiritual God lineage.

I wish I could cut him into pieces.

But it happened that Jin Youqian obtained the inheritance of the God of Gold and became the founder of the God of Gold, a branch of the ancient God Clan. His identity was equal to that of the spiritual war. Unless a war between the gods of the two races was triggered, Jin Youqian would not be able to deal with him, let alone this.

People are extremely smart and cannot find any flaws.

There was no chance in the past, but now it is even more difficult. The Golden God Clan has jumped into the top five in Yinzhou, and has close ties with the Demon God Clan, making it almost impossible to start.

Jin Youqian glanced roughly at Ling Xuanjian and the others, his small eyes flashed with a meaningful smile, "Ling Clan Leader, the lineup of your spiritual god lineage... is really inferior to every generation..." in his words

Contains deep ridicule and disdain.

"Jin Youqian, shut your stinky mouth..." The second elder was furious.

"The second elder's temper is still the same. What's wrong? You want a fight? But the second elder should take a closer look first. This is near the divine city. If we take action, it will cause trouble." Jin Youqian looked at the second elder with a smile.

Elder, his face was full of pride.

"snort!"

The second elder's face changed slightly, he gritted his teeth, snorted coldly and stopped talking. When it comes to speaking skills, they are naturally not as good as Jin Youqian, who has been doing business all year round. Moreover, this person is extremely cunning, and he might be able to catch him with just a few words.

The way.

"Jin Youqian, you don't care about our spiritual lineage." Ling Zhantian's face was cold and his eyes were full of anger.

First he was provoked by the demon gods, and now he was ridiculed by Jin Youqian. Even though Ling Zhantian's temper had improved a lot over the years, he still couldn't help but feel extremely angry. Compared to the demon gods, Jin Youqian was even more hateful. If it weren't for this person in the past,

A large amount of cultivation resources were secretly transferred, resulting in the resource shortage of the Spiritual God lineage, and eventually they had to stop cultivating a new generation of disciples. This resulted in the Spiritual God lineage being unable to replenish the new generation in time.

"Chief of the Spirit Clan, no matter what, I have been in the Spirit God lineage after all. Alas, I don't want to watch the Spirit God lineage gradually decline. By the way, I heard that you don't have enough resources now, how about I lend you some?

"Jin Youqian narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Hearing these words, the faces of the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage present darkened, especially those older disciples who knew some of the grudges back then, their eyes fixed on Jin Youqian.

"you……"

Ling Zhantian's face suddenly turned pale. He didn't know whether it was due to anger or some other reason. He almost couldn't lift it up in one breath. He trembled and a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the huge aura on his body also became undulating.

Uncertain.

"Grandpa..." Ling Xuanhao and others were shocked and quickly stepped forward to help.

Seeing this scene, Jin Youqian's eyes flashed with strange light, "Sure enough, 'Zhan Hu' spirit Zhan Tian was injured. He was so angry that the injury broke out. The leader of the Demon God Clan guessed it right. Zhan Hu is

I'm afraid the injury is difficult to treat even with the Heaven-defying Divine Pill, and I don't think I can survive for a few more years."

"I'm fine..." After Ling Zhantian regained his breath, he waved his hand, but the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking. Ling Xuanhao and others did not dare to leave and stayed on one side, lest Ling

Something unexpected happened to Zhan Tian.

"Oh, it turns out that the leader of the Spirit Clan is injured." Jin Youqian added fuel to the fire again.

"That's enough, Jin Youqian."

"shut your mouth."

"If anything happens to my elder brother, we will use all our strength to fight against your Golden God clan." The three elders rebuked one after another.

"War of Gods? Haha, can you scare me with the three of you?"

Jin Youqian's face immediately turned cold, and he glanced around at all the members of the Spiritual God lineage, "Tsk, tsk, what can these people do? Since you plan to fight with gods, I will wait for you, but you should think about it carefully.

How can you keep your place at this hundred tribes conference? If you can't make it into the top fifty, you will have to move away..."

The faces of the three elders suddenly became extremely ugly. Saving their base was their ultimate goal in participating in the Hundred Tribes Conference this time.

"You don't need to worry about this matter." The second elder said suppressing his anger.

"How can we not worry, because soon the station will belong to our Golden God clan." Jin Youqian said with a grin.

"It's just you?" the third elder said coldly.

Jin Youqian smiled and said nothing, but flicked his hand backwards, and the colorful Shenzhou shield opened, revealing hundreds of disciples of the Golden God lineage inside. Standing at the front were nine young men and women.

Astonishingly, he is the candidate to participate in the Hundred Tribes Conference this time.

"Grandpa, these guys are our opponents?"

A thin man with triangular eyes glanced at Lingxuan Sword, with a trace of disdain on his lips, "It's nothing more than that."

"What did you say?" Ling Xuanbiao said angrily.

"What are you talking about? Are you deaf? With this level of strength, you dare to come to the Hundred Tribes Conference and you are not afraid of being embarrassed?" the thin man said indifferently.

"Fuck you, fight me if you dare."

"No need to fight, you are no match for me."

As soon as the thin man finished speaking, an endless gloomy sharp light appeared all over his body, and the huge and endless determination covered the void.

Miso miso......

Ling Xuanbiao was so shocked by the momentum that he took three steps back, and his face suddenly became uncertain.

The faces of the disciples of the Spiritual God line also became quite ugly. Although they were strong and weak, their vision was not bad. It could be seen that the strength of this thin man was almost as strong as that of his third brother Ling Xuanhao.

And this person's position is actually in the seventh position.

Doesn't that mean that the first six people are stronger?

When did the Golden God clan become so powerful?

The skinny man and the others looked very unfamiliar. It was obvious that the Golden God clan had specially cultivated them in secret until now, and now they were brought out and prepared to make a splash at the Hundred Clans Conference.

"You..." Ling Xuanbiao was furious and was about to take a step forward.

"Fourth, don't be impulsive."

Ling Xuanhao quickly pulled him back and looked at the Golden God clan with a cold expression. With his strength, he could naturally feel the threat posed by the thin man and others, especially the leader with half a mask.

The person's whole body exudes an extremely cold and terrifying aura, and there is also terrifying Jin Rui in it.

Compared to his elder brother Lingxuan Sword, this person doesn't even try to make concessions.

Although I don't want to admit it, after all, it is the fact that the Jin Shen clan is far superior to the Spirit God lineage. After all, among the Spirit God lineage, the only one who can support the show is the eldest brother Lingxuan Jian. As for the two

The strength of the elder brother and Ling Xuanhao is completely different from that of the elder brother, which is equivalent to a gap.

However, the strength of the younger generation of the Golden God clan is gradually weakening.

"Lingxuan Sword... an interesting opponent." The masked man made a cold, metallic voice, "I hope you won't lose too quickly." As he spoke, some weird metal lines appeared on his skin, and they spread all over in an instant.

His whole body.

Seeing these metal patterns, the disciples of the Spiritual God lineage frowned slightly, some of them couldn't understand, but the expressions of the three elders changed.

"Thirty-five percent of the ultimate bloodline..."

"There is such a person in the Golden God clan..."

"He looks quite young, probably less than a hundred years old..." After the three elders came to the conclusion, their hearts felt cold.

It’s just not as good as the Demon God clan. Now even the younger generation of the Golden God clan has completely overwhelmed the Spirit God lineage, and they have also produced a descendant of the highest bloodline. Although Lingxuan Sword’s bloodline is also 30%, but the two

Half a percent difference in bloodline.

Don't underestimate this half-percent. If this person has cultivated to the same level and has considerable qualifications, the Lingxuan Sword will have only about 10% chance of winning against this person. This is the difference caused by the amount of blood. Among the ancient gods,

, is an everlasting law.

At the thought of this, the hearts of the three elders sank to the bottom.

Unexpectedly, I saw that the spiritual lineage has entered a state of decline in my lifetime. Although it has not completely declined now, it is not far away. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness.

"See you at the Hundred Clans Conference. By the way, Leader of the Spirit Clan, I also need a drop of the Spirit God's blood marrow. Of course, the Leader of the Spirit Clan will not be willing to take it out now, but it doesn't matter, it will happen soon. You'd better pray, don't

We met..." After Jin Youqian finished speaking, he held his head high and laughed, waving his sleeves and preparing to lead people away.

The faces of everyone in the Spiritual God lineage were extremely gloomy, and there was overwhelming anger in their chests, but they couldn't release it.

Ling Zhantian's expression became even uglier, his face became a little pale, and he stared at Jin Youqian and others who were about to leave.

"Chief Jin, stay here."

At this time, a clear voice came from the lineage of the Spiritual God, and then a human figure crossed out and stood in front of everyone. Under the pressure of the divine city, his body was as straight as a gun barrel.

"Eighth brother..." Ling Xuanhao and others were startled when they saw Lin Hao standing up.
Chapter completed!