Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1209: Old fellow, don't just talk about it

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The Hundred Clan Conference was held as scheduled.

In just half an hour, all the top clans of the Sacred Heart Region, except for the three major overlords of Golden Dragon, Silver Phoenix, and Emperor God, all the 86 top clans were present one after another.

Attendees, all of them are the top powerhouses of various big clans, the weakest are the nineteen false saints, and the 28 and above top false saints, more than a hundred.

Even the ancestor-level powerhouses of thirty-three and above are as high as twelve.

It is truly a gathering of strong people, masters like rain, Sacred Heart Domain is worthy of being a top-level domain that can rank among the top ten in the entire Origin Continent. Its strength is far from comparable to an ordinary domain like Yangyun Domain.

It is simply heaven and earth, there are hundreds of top false saints on the field, and a single shot will almost have the power to sweep the Yangyun domain.

Suddenly, the noisy Hundred Clan Temple was silent.

"Everyone from the Yinfeng tribe..."

The real protagonist finally appeared.

In an instant, in the hall, nearly one and a half people stood up from their seats and greeted them outside the temple of the Hundred Races.

These people are not others, they are the allies of the Yinfeng tribe, or the vassal tribe of the Yinfeng tribe like the Hongluan tribe.

Their own leader (master) has appeared on the stage. As little brothers, how can they continue to sit in their seats and are not afraid of being worn by their own leader (master)

After a breath.

"Boom~~~"

A tens of thousands-foot-long Phoenix Sky Ark descended from the sky, and from on it, forty-eight terrifying powerhouses with aura like a deep sea came down quickly.

They walked slowly and had a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, but the entire top of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain was suddenly filled with a terrifying coercion that was difficult to describe in words. Except for a high-ranking and top-level false saint, everyone else kneeled. Fell to the ground.

It is worthy of being the three giants of the Sacred Heart Domain. The horror of strength is by no means comparable to other top clans. Among the forty-eight peerless powerhouses, there are as many as twelve top false saints above 28, and the top four are more than three. The realm of thirteen false saints.

We must know that most of the top clans also have one or two top false saints, and most of their cultivation bases are still under the thirty false saints.

"Ok."

The four great ancestors of the Yinfeng tribe nodded slightly at the powerful people in front of the temple, and then entered the temple of the Hundred Clan, and sat down on the high platform behind the temple. All these positions represent nobleness. The purple and golden throne of, compared to the silver throne seated by other big clan powerhouses, it is obviously a noble class.

The powerful men of the Yinfeng tribe just took their seats, and the magnificent voice sounded again, "All the lords of the Emperor God tribe are here."

"The ancestors of the Emperor God Clan are here, and you all come with me to meet them."

"Hahaha...it should be so."

"Everyone, go together, go together."

In an instant, nearly a quarter of the powerful ancestors stood up and walked outside the hall.

"Boom~~~"

A ten-thousand-foot silver Tianzhou steadily stopped above the temple of the Hundred Races.

A master with a terrifying aura, like a starry sky in the universe, stepping out of the silver heavenly boat, there are as many as 72 people, especially the ancestors of the thirty-three ways and above, and there are also seven people. The giant is almost twice that of the Yinfeng clan.

"Strange, who is that person? Can he walk side by side with the Seventh Ancestor of the Emperor God?"

"Could it be... the new ancestor of the Emperor Gods? But this is too young, right?"

"No~~~ No, Human Race, that person turned out to be Human Race, this... how is this possible?"

Suddenly, the complexion of the powerful vassals of the many allies of the Emperor God tribe changed, and there was a touch of incredibleness. This position is not random. Even the Lord of the Emperor God does not have the qualifications to walk side by side with the Seventh Ancestor of the Emperor God. It's such a small human being.

In the Sacred Heart Region, who doesn't know that the strength of the human race can only be regarded as good, not to mention that compared with the overlord of the Emperor God race, it is still a little bit behind the big races of them.

Suddenly, several of the strong men's complexion changed, as if thinking of something, they exclaimed.

"Yang Fan, he is the Lord of Yangyun-Yang Fan."

"What, it's him." The other strong guys heard the words and showed them all. How could they forget this evil star? The terrifying power shown by Yang Fan, the lord of Yangyun, is that among the many ancestors, few people And, indeed, there is that qualification to be treated equally with the Seven Emperor Gods.

"Hiss~~~ I didn't expect the Emperor God Clan to invite this evil star over. It seems that this time he is determined and wants to compete with the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan for the position of the first overlord."

The strength of the Emperor Gods was originally weaker than the ancient Jinlong tribe, but now, the ancient Jinlong tribe has been destroyed by the four kings, and its strength has been greatly damaged, and it has received the powerful foreign aid of Yang Fan, the lord of Yangyun. Next, the Emperor God Clan already has the power to truly rival the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan.

In an instant, many powerful people began to live up their hearts. As allies and vassals of the Emperor Gods, once the Emperor Gods defeated the Golden Dragon Ancients and won the first overlord position, their tribes will also rise up and occupy the sacred heart. More trump cards and resources in the domain.

Soon, Yang Fan and the powerhouses of the Emperor God Clan entered the Hundred Clan Temple and sat on the Purple Golden Throne not far from the Yinfeng Clan.

In the meantime, where Yang Fan passed, many powerful people looked at him, shining with a hint of bitterness.

Needless to say, all of them are allies and vassals of the Golden Dragon tribe, especially the six dragon kings who are as famous as the Yinlong and Yinglong tribes. Looking at Yang Fan, they even want to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

Regarding this, Yang Fan just sneered in his heart, and didn't pay much attention to them, a group of dying people, waiting until he solved the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, is the death of this group of long insects.

at this time... ... .

The magnificent voice sounded from outside the hall again, "All the lords of the Golden Dragon clan to..."

In an instant, nearly four-tiered powerhouses stood up from their seats. Soon, all the golden dragon clan powerhouses, surrounded by other clan powerhouses, stood proudly from outside the temple. Walked in.

It is worthy of being the number one overlord of the Sacred Heart Region. The Golden Dragon clan is terrifying in strength. It is much stronger than the emperor and gods. A total of 88 people have come. Among them, there are ten high-level top false holy feet, which are better than the emperor gods There will be three more people.

The head of the person has reached the state of thirty-six false saints, and the thirty-sixth law of the holy sovereign has also reached the state of great perfection, which is half a step away from the holy king, that is, one step away.

Even if there is no real Eucharist, its true combat power is probably not under a ninth-tier top saint.

Jinyuan—The first ancestor of the Golden Dragon clan, and the number one powerhouse in the Sacred Heart Region.

Between breaths.

Jin Yuan had already led a group of golden dragon clan powerhouses to the throne specially prepared for them, but he did not sit immediately. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Yang Fan not far away. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. The most tyrannical murderous intent, Sen said coldly, "Killing my people, dare to participate in the Hundred Clan Conference. I really think that if the Emperor God Clan protects you, this seat can't kill you?"

"Old thing, I'm so scared." Yang Fan patted his chest lightly, a little frightened, and suddenly stood up from his position with an awkward moment. Sen said coldly, "Old guy. , Don’t just talk about it. If there is a kind of battle, you will fight the void battlefield on this seat, and see if this seat will not strip you old guy, and pull your muscles."

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: If the temperature suddenly drops, the whole person will be bad immediately. The headache is severe. I originally wanted to save a manuscript. It broke out on Sunday, but today I killed the manuscript. Sad life, hey .