After they left happily, Jiang Tian could finally start cultivating in seclusion.
"Sigh, I wonder how Qinger and the child are doing now?"
Jiang Tian sat cross-legged in the Third Sacred Mountain's Sacred Palace. His eyes were filled with longing and worry.
Although he had only left for a few days and had left a seed of revival before he left, he could not help but be worried.
He even had the urge to go back through the space passage now.
"Jiang Tian, don't worry. Sister Qinger is a good person. She will be fine!"
Huang Linger comforted him gently.
At this time, Jiang Tian's body was injured in many places.
After all, even if he had three Divine Bodies, he could only fight against Golden Core Cultivators. He was too far away from the Divine Ancestor who had formed the Nascent Soul!
At that time, if Jiang Tian didn't draw the Heavenshaker Bow at the last moment without hesitation at the cost of damaging his Blood Essence and lifespan, he might have died an unnatural death.
Jiang Tian's injuries were very serious!
If he forcefully traveled through the teleportation array now, he would be more seriously injured even if he had the protection method given by the Holy Clan of Light. New injuries would be added to old injuries, and he might die if he was not careful.
Jiang Tian also understood this and nodded with a bitter smile.
Even if he missed it, he could only suppress it and repair his body as soon as possible, condense the fourth Divine Body, and break through to the next level.
"Brahmin is destroyed, and the master behind it, West Earth, is likely to invade Earth!"
Jiang Tian's eyes showed a trace of worry as he thought to himself.
"However, before leaving Earth, I have already passed the memories and information in Kasyapa Guru's soul to Ye Tianren and taught him how to deal with it. I believe they can handle it on their own!"
In the end, he cleared all distracting thoughts and began to cultivate in seclusion.
However, in Heavenly Kingdom, the impact of this great change had only just begun.
In fact, the Divine Ancestor's bloodline was the purest of the Holy Clan of Light, just like the royal family! He had many descendants, tens of thousands of them.
These people were all loyal. Previously, they took advantage of the chaos to escape to various parts of Heavenly Kingdom. They hid and secretly accumulated strength to make a comeback.
"Kang Tae-chu is a lowly and filthy ant from the Lower Realm. How could he be worthy of being our master?"
Some of the Sacred Ancestor's direct descendants were clamoring.
They took the lead, fanned the flames, and used their bloodlines to incite a large number of followers.
"We cannot submit. We must fight to the death with Kang Tae-chu!"
"The dignity of the Kingdom of Heaven cannot be blasphemed! We want to reorganize the exiled Templars and overthrow Kang Tae-chu's tyranny! "
It was unknown how many people were roaring like this, and there were even some elders who were pounding their chests and stamping their feet.
Not to mention the bloodline of the Templars, any random person in the Heavenly Kingdom thought highly of themselves. They considered themselves to be gods and regarded Earth as a garbage dump and a cockroach nest.
At this moment, they simply could not accept Jiang Tian suppressing them.
But the wind gradually changed direction.
"The Absolute Beginning True God is very powerful and has three supreme divine bodies. He might be the reincarnation of a True God."
"The Absolute Beginning True God is kind-hearted and loves the world. This time, they were here to solve the crisis of the Earth world, and also to resolve the doubts of the preaching of the Dao. He's going to teach supreme cultivation arts that can help the Sacred Race of Light evolve! "
"Huang Linger is lecturing on the Third Sacred Mountain. Many Sacred Lords and Divine Knights are listening and have benefited a lot."
"Kang Tae-chu loves all living beings and has issued an order. From now on, the Sacred Race of Light, the Giants, the Elves and the humans on Earth will be equal and united. Everyone can use the power of light of the Sacred Hall! "
These news broke out one after another. Many Sacred Lords, City Lords and other important figures expressed their opinions one after another.
Under the encouragement of the Sacred Mountain Masters who had surrendered, Jiang Tian gradually turned from an invader to a peerless Overlord, a True God and a wise Lord in everyone's eyes.
Especially when they heard that Jiang Tian was handsome, many Sacred Lords became greedy for Jiang Tian and became his fanatical fans, praising his deeds.
After stabilizing the situation …
"Gather everyone! Take the heads of all the descendants of the Sacred Ancestors! Leave none of them alive! "
The Sacred Mountains, Fallen Angels and the Giants immediately formed an army to execute the beheading plan.
They trampled over mountains and rivers and chased after the descendants of the Sacred Ancestor and the Sacred Emperor.
In a desolate mountain range at the edge of Heaven.
"Kill! Revenge! "
The three thousand titans roared, their blood boiling as they surrounded a group of Sacred Ancestor descendants.
The descendants of the Sacred Ancestor were all riding noble unicorns. The leader was in his twenties, but he was arrogant.
This person was none other than the Seventh Saint Prince.
When Jiang Tian was fighting with the Sacred Ancestor, Chi Liao, he had escaped and gathered his forces to plan revenge.
Now that he was stopped, he wasn't afraid at all. He glared at the Giants and gritted his teeth.
"Yi Ye, you old bastard! How dare you chase after me! You're asking for death! "
"Kill him! The wrath of the Giant Tribe will crush you into dust! "
"Chop him into pieces. Let's see how long he can remain arrogant!"
"You once bathed our home in blood. Today, we'll make you pay with your blood!"
Yi Xiaoman didn't even need Yi Ye to give the order. She had already charged forward with her spear.
Immediately, men and women of all ages joined the battle. They roared and charged forward with an indomitable will to fight!
The Holy Prince was the most vicious and ruthless of them all. He had slaughtered many giants and cities in the past.
Now, he was enraged when he saw his enemy!
There were figures all over the mountain range. People were shouting and beasts were roaring. The crowd was agitated.
The Giants waved their maces and axes and charged toward the Sacred Prince ferociously.
A great battle broke out immediately. Many Overlords died. As the saying went, a desperate army was bound to win. The Giant Tribe had been suppressed for too long. Now that they had Jiang Tian as their backer, they all erupted.
One by one, the Holy Tribe of Light was killed. Holy light bloomed one after another. Their bodies exploded, and broken limbs flew everywhere. Shimmering holy blood dyed the mountain range red.
"Legend has it that this land belonged to the Giant Tribe in ancient times. I don't know why the inheritance was lost. Now it seems that they are indeed very powerful!"
The Radiant Imperial Family members and their loyal followers who were surrounded were terrified. Their scalps tingled as they recalled many ancient legends and reevaluated their fighting strength.
In fact, the Giant Tribe had the Kuafu Bloodline. Their individual combat power was not inferior to that of the Holy Tribe of Light. However, the Holy Tribe of Light had relied on schemes and plots to seize power and kill the Holy Tribe of Light.
Boom!
The millstone-like axe swung and shook thousands of soldiers. Instantly, a few Holy Tribe of Light suffered broken bones.
Smack!
With a swing of the mace, a head was sent flying like a baseball. The skull was sent flying, and white brain matter and red blood spurted out in the air.
"Let me go! I surrender! "
"Ah! Spare me! "
At this time, the Holy Tribe of Light had no advantage in numbers or schemes. They were really killed until their souls were frozen. One by one, they began to run and beg for mercy. Woo woo woo woo!
The ancient horn sounded, and the Giant Tribe warriors pushed forward. Every one of them had a trace of Hou Yi's blood in them. This was the bloodline that Hua Xia's ancestor had left for them. It surged and burned, and the more they fought, the stronger they became.
"A bunch of idiots following Kang Tae-chu. How long do you think he can last? When I restore my country, I will kill all of you!"
The Seventh Saint Prince roared with blood all over his body.
Originally, he wanted to kill the Giant Tribe and kill them all. However, now, he had no choice but to avoid the attack.
The Seventh Saint Prince led a group of Black Armor Knights and paid a heavy price to kill a bloody path out of the encirclement.
However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, his expression changed drastically.
This was because he saw a Saint Lord-level figure, the master of the Third Sacred Mountain, appear in front of him.
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