Chapter 93
Words:2004Update:22/06/28 06:01:20
"They look like two primordial beasts. They're facing off against each other, Xing Long." Jiang Tian retreated into the distance, waiting for the exciting battle to unfold. "A pot of tea caused a massacre! Hahaha, interesting! I'm going to feast my eyes! "
The battle between the top geniuses of the Shennong Ancient Clan and the Xingtian Ancient Clan was definitely not to be missed. "Unfortunately, I'm the only spectator here."
"Hmph!"
The medicine god turned from a gentle and refined person into an angry beast. "I told you I don't like fighting! If you give me that pot of tea, I'll fight you! Then we'll mind our own business! "
"Hahaha! Everyone says that the Xingtian Ancient Clan and the Shennong Ancient Clan both have their own merits. Xing Long shouted, "Today, I will take your head and let everyone in the Eastern Sea Holy Region know that the Battle God's bloodline of the Heaven Punishing Ancient Clan is the strongest ancient clan in the Eastern Sea Holy Region. Our position is unquestionable!"
"Bastard!"
The medicine god clasped his hands together! "The cauldron floating above his head spat out a vast amount of pure True Origin. It smashed forward with enough power to kill a First Sky Nascent Soul Stage cultivator."
"That's all the geniuses of the Shennong Ancient Clan have." The rock-hard muscles on Xing Long's arms bulged as he displayed a peerlessly terrifying fighting stance. He was like an unparalleled war god that had crossed over from ancient times!
He punched forward! Ten thousand kilograms of force!
Dong! Dong! Dong!
The ancient cauldron was sent flying! "But the cauldron flew out again under the influence of the medicine god's ability!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Flying sand and stones, the sky darkened." Qin Tian's pitch-black eyes flickered. "Amazing! They're both at the peak of the First Sky Nascent Soul Stage, and they're both holding back! "
Awesome! Awesome!
Xing Long became braver and braver as he fought. His strength increased little by little, but as time went on, it became terrifying. "The Xingtian Ancient Clan has inherited the bloodline of the ancient God of War. They're a clan that lives to fight!"
"Crack!"
The cauldron, which was emitting a desolate aura, finally shattered under Xing Long's brutal attacks.
"On the other hand, Yao Shen Tong's breathing was long and steady. After a fierce battle, his face was not red and he was not out of breath! His Zhen Yuan is gushing out like a fountain! " Perhaps this was the blessing from the bloodline of the Shennong Ancient Clan's ancestor, Shennong Virtuous Sage.
"God of War Martial Spirit!"
Suddenly! Behind Xing Long, a towering figure of a War God stepped out. It was a giant figure that was infused with the universe, and it exuded an aura that could crush everything! His every move seemed to have the power to shatter the reincarnation universe.
"F * ck … That's awesome!" Qin Tian was speechless. "In front of that magnificent Battle God's Bloodline Martial Spirit, I can't help but feel fear!" This God of War Martial Spirit was at least a Rank 5 Variant Martial Spirit Bloodline, and its potential was limitless.
Shennong Martial Spirit!
Not to be outdone! Yao Shen Tong spread out his arms, the milky white mist behind him! A celestial figure with a gentle and imposing aura walked out. "This old man's aura is incomparable. He's like a saint who saved the world!"
"The Shennong Ancient Clan and the Xingtian Ancient Clan cannot be underestimated!" Qin Tian sighed.
"I'll take your head and prove that my clan is the strongest ancient clan in the East Sea Holy Region!" The veins on Xing Tian's forehead twitched as he roared. The God of War Martial Spirit behind him led a powerful destructive force as he walked out.
"Hehe!"
The God of War of the Xingtian Ancient Clan was famous for hundreds of thousands of years and was respected by tens of thousands of people. However, the reason he was called the God of War was not because of his strength! It was because of his strong heart and strong temperament. If you're so greedy for fame, you won't be able to achieve anything great! " Yao Shen Tong's tone was firm, as if he was lecturing an elder! The Shennong Martial Spirit behind him intertwined with the God of War Martial Spirit!
Boom! Boom!
"Forbidden Destruction Storm!" With the Medicine God Technique, Xing Tian and his companion were sent flying, coughing up blood. Both sides were severely injured.
"What makes you think you can teach me a lesson?"
Xing Long, who was covered in blood, stabilized himself and took out a long halberd with an azure dragon on it! His eyes were filled with fighting spirit. "He's already in such a state, and he's still fighting spirit! A rash person who inherited the God of War Bloodline is really scary! "
"Yao Shen Tong waved his hand, and the light of healing healed most of his injuries."
"If these two guys really want to fight, I don't know how long they'll be able to last!" One had the God of War Bloodline, and the other had the Shennong Bloodline, and he could heal himself with a wave of his hand. Qin Tian stepped forward and stood next to Yao Shen Tong. "Brother Yao, let's work together and chase him away! Don't waste time. "
"Hahaha!"
Xing Long looked up to the sky and laughed. He waved his halberd and looked down on everything. "You trash, how dare you make me your enemy!"
"Yao Shen Tong nodded!" Brother Qin Tian, that pot of tea is mine no matter what!
"Hehe, it's just a pot of tea! I'll give it to you! " The demonic sword in Qin Tian's hand was surrounded by the embryonic form of the Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent. The invincible sword intent spread out in all directions, destroying the ground and the surrounding bamboo forest.
"Embryonic form of ninety percent sword intent!"
Xing Long's interest was slightly piqued. "You crossed the wooden bridge with sword intent?"
"Okay! Both of you can come at me together. No matter how many people come, they can't defeat me! "
"Eternal Ancient Sword Demon Technique!" Qin Tian activated the Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent to the extreme, and the demonic sword stabbed out! "An indescribably terrifying pitch-black evil sword light flew out in a flash!"
Xing Long's eyes narrowed when he felt the threat of the sword. "The power of this sword can instantly kill a First Heaven Nascent Soul Realm cultivator. It can already cause serious damage to me!"
"Shennong Cast Cauldron Technique! Mount Tai Crush! "
Yao Shen Tong's attack was the icing on the cake! With a wave of his hand, an ancient cauldron with the power of ten thousand mountains fell from the sky and suppressed Xing Long.
"Ha!"
"Let's shout!" Xing Long braced himself and blocked the two attacks! However, in the next moment, his body flew out like a cannonball, and he spat out blood.
"Lying in a pool of blood … If it was an ordinary cultivator at the Third Heavenly Layer of the Nascent Soul Realm, they would be on the verge of death." However, Xing Long actually flipped over and crawled up. His scarlet eyes locked onto Qin Tian. "This is too unexpected. This brat at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm actually has such outstanding battle prowess. Even I was slightly inferior to him at the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Soul Refining Realm!
Good! Good! I'll never forget today's humiliation. I'll definitely return it to you in the future!
Looking at the escaping Xing Long. Qin Tian put away the demonic sword and smiled evilly. The War God's bloodline is terrifying. It's enviable.
What do you mean?
Yao Shen Tong was speechless. "Brother Qin Tian, what if you have a martial soul? With the strength of your sword intent and your outstanding battle prowess, you'll be able to reach the peak of the younger generation in the Eastern Sea Sacred Region. "
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