The two immortal inheritances were overthrown. The Taishui tribe only took away the ancient scriptures handed down from the two inheritances, and everything else belonged to Jiang Xiaofan. This made Jiang Xiaofan a little dumbfounded. He suddenly felt like he had become rich overnight.
"this… "
He was a little dazed.
A divine weapon, nearly 10,000 spiritual elixirs, countless golden elixirs, etc. In addition, there are nearly a hundred ancient medicine kings, immortal medicines and treasures that are hard to count, and other immortal treasures. There are so many that his eyes are dizzy.
"Thanks to my little friend this time, I take the greatest credit for this battle!"
Tai Shui Su smiled.
He had already learned the whole process of the battle with the Ling family from the third child who had returned to the family, so he could naturally analyze how intense the battle was. It can be said that if it were not for Jiang Xiaofan in that battle, the Taishui Tribe army would have been completely destroyed.
As for the Ancient Spirit Sect, Jiang Xiaofan also contributed a lot.
"where."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
The group left the temple of the Ancient Spirit Religion, and Tai Shuisu took matters into his own hands and shattered it with one blow.
"boom!"
The fluctuations of divine power are still filling the void in all directions, very strong.
Several people stood on the sky, looking down at the entire ancient spiritual island below. Looking around, we can see that there are still many remaining monks from the Ancient Spirit Sect, and in response, the Taishui Tribe's army is pursuing them like a carpet, and the flames of war are spreading across the entire island.
"Kill!"
The shouts are echoing and the screams are spreading.
It was a great war, a devastating war. The Taishui Tribe was the victorious party, and all the Taishui Tribesmen were victors. They rampaged across this divine island, defeating the remaining power of the Ancient Spirit Sect and killing each other for dozens of miles.
I don’t know how long it took, but there were no more Ancient Spirit Cult monks on this island, only the victorious Taishui Tribe army. They stood in the four corners of this dilapidated island, shouting together and looking up at the sky.
Looking at the family warriors below, Tai Shui took a step forward and spoke in a calm voice, but it excited all the powerful Tai Shui tribe members: "Children, as you can see, my Tai Shui tribe has won. In the future, Fairy Star will not There will be Ling Family and Ancient Spirit Sect again, and some will only have the word Tai Shui!"
As soon as the words came out, there was excitement among the people below, and everyone shouted excitedly.
"Too watery!"
"Too watery!"
"Too watery!"
These Taishui monks all held their magic weapons high, roared with all their strength, and shouted excitedly.
Even though some people were seriously injured, they didn't care at all at the moment. The feeling of winning is like the most effective elixir in the world. Although many people are scarred, they don't feel the slightest pain at this moment.
They are the winners!
In the future, Fairy Star will only have the name Tai Shui. As a member of the Tai Shui tribe, no matter where you go from now on, you will be able to keep your back straight. And those of them who participated in this war will be synonymous with the glory of the Taishui Tribe in the future.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
On this dilapidated island, powerful divine lights soared into the sky.
After this death battle, the pattern of Andromeda will be completely changed. Those of them who survive will be witnesses of history and the frontline soldiers of the Taishui Tribe on its path to greatest glory. They are all excited and excited.
They responded to Tai Shuisu's words with the strongest attitude now.
Above the void, Tai Shui Su spoke again. He looked at Jiang Xiaofan, pointed at him and looked at all the Tai Shui tribe members below: "We won this battle, and there was one person who took the greatest credit. This person is standing right now. By my side, Tai Shui Su. All children of the Tai Shui Tribe, listen up. From now on, no matter where this little friend goes or where he is, his status will be the same as mine, Tai Shui Su. Whenever I The disciples of the Taishui Tribe must pay respect to the elders when they meet in the future, and must not be disrespectful at all, otherwise they will be punished for treason."
His voice was loud, like the collision of divine weapons, with a clanging sound.
"Elder!"
"Elder!"
"Elder!"
Below, the monks from the Taishui Tribe roared and bowed to pay homage one by one.
Among them are many super powerful people of the Xuanxian level, all of whom have practiced Taoism for hundreds or thousands of years. But at this moment, when they were asked to salute Jiang Xiaofan, these people showed no resistance at all. Jiang Xiaofan fought with them all the way, and his methods and fighting prowess were known to all Taishui people, who were sincerely impressed and respected.
"this… "
Looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan didn't know what to say for a moment.
Next to him, Tai Shui Su patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "Little friend, you don't have to worry about anything. You are still just you and will never be restricted by the name of Tai Shui Tribe. However, you are my most important friend from the Tai Shui Tribe. An important ally. In this battle, you used your own strength to overwhelm the disciples of our Taishui Tribe. You deserve their great gift."
Jiang Xiaofan said nothing more and nodded.
The group of people just stood in the sky, looking at the ancient spiritual island below in a daze. Fortunately for Jiang Xiaofan, he didn't have too many feelings. But the Taishui tribe and other ancient kings are different. Even Taishuisu, an old antique from ten thousand years ago, is a little stunned. From now on, he, the Taishui tribe, will be the sole master of Fairy Star.
"Susu..."
In the void on the island, a faint wind drifted through, carrying a strong smell of blood.
I don't know how long it took, but Tai Shuisui looked back at the Ancient Spirit Sect's divine island below. Looking at the Taishui clan disciples below, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Children, let's return to the clan!"
Hui tribe!
Two big characters resounded over the island of God.
"Hui clan!"
The monks of the Taishui tribe shouted excitedly, and each of them rushed out of the Ancient Spirit Sect's island with magic weapons in their hands, stepped onto their own clan's chariot, and climbed onto the sacred horse and beast.
"Boom!"
The chariot crushed Shaikong and rushed out of the Ancient Spirit Sect's Immortal Lake.
"Roar!"
The roar of the beast is astonishing, and its aura is majestic.
Over the Ancient Spirit Sect's divine island, Jiang Xiaofan and several ancient kings of the Three Pure Ones from the Taishui Tribe still stayed here. Looking at the dilapidated Immortal Island below, Tai Shui looked at Jiang Xiaofan and said, "My friend, let's go together and light the last fireworks for this war and bring it to a final end. How about it?"
"good."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
A group of six people simultaneously stretched out their right hands and pointed straight down.
"boom!"
Six huge light pillars pressed down, and the divine power that destroyed the heaven and earth was so great that the Ancient Spirit Sect's divine island below turned into dust on the spot. When the smoke and dust dissipated, the fairy island had disappeared, replaced by a huge black hole, bottomless, with wisps of black lightning lingering on it.
When another breeze blew, there was no one in the void, and Jiang Xiaofan and others all disappeared.
"Boom!"
In the distance, the Taishui Tribe's chariot drove into the distance, rumbling in the void.
The monks from the Taishui Tribe roared excitedly, each waving their swords. I don’t know how long it took, but the Taishui Tribe army moved away and disappeared at the end of the world.
"Susu..."
The wind was blowing, and smoke and dust filled the space, carrying a strong smell of blood.
A few hours after the Taishui Tribe army left, heads poked out from near the Immortal Lake. They were the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Cult who had escaped before. Now they were returning, looking cautiously ahead. They all had blood stains on their bodies, their faces were full of unwillingness, and their eyes were wrapped in anger.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Someone growled lowly.
They are ancient spiritual sect monks. They are covered with layers of light and evil, and they attract attention wherever they go. However, that was the past, and it will be different in the future. In the future, they will have nothing and nothing.
They roared, a low roar, but what could change
Nothing can be done.
Even in the days to come, they must live cautiously and never reveal their identity as disciples of the Ancient Spirit Sect, because that will bring them devastating disaster. Once it is known that they are the remnants of the Ancient Spirit Cult, a murderous disaster will inevitably come.
"Damn it! Damn it! Why do the saints and elders want to provoke that man! Why!"
Someone growled.
They didn't know everything, they already knew a lot from the battle just now.
All this was caused by the young man in his twenties, who brought the Taishui Tribe's army. The root of all this was because the elders and saints in the sect offended this man, which led to the disaster of destroying the sect.
"Damn it!"
Many people clenched their fists.
They roared and roared in low voices, but in the end they could only leave decadently and quietly. Whether it was the behemoth of the Taishui tribe or Jiang Xiaofan, a young man in his twenties, both of them were existences that they could offend. From now on, they could only live with their tails between their legs.
At this moment, what they hate most is not Jiang Xiaofan or the Taishui Tribe, but the leader of the Ancient Spirit Sect, the saint, and the elders of the Three Pure Realms. If it weren't for them, the Ancient Spirit Religion would not be destroyed at all.
The sky of Andromeda remains unchanged, as if nothing happened...
But soon, a piece of news came out, and the entire Fairy Planet monastic world suddenly became dead silent. After hearing this news, all the monks had the same expression, shock, horror, and disbelief.
"The Ling family and the Ancient Spirit Sect... were destroyed?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard the news, as if their souls had been taken away.
"impossible!"
"I don't believe it either. Who gave this news?"
"Who knows where the founding clans of the two major lineages are? Can you find out if you just go and see them?"
Almost everyone shook their heads.
To them, the news was simply ridiculous.
The place where the Ling family and the Ancient Spirit Sect were founded is very mysterious, and most people don't even know about it. But soon, word spread in the Fairy Star monastic community about the founding locations of the two major clans. It was unknown where they came from, attracting many people to rush there overnight.
When many monks rushed to the two areas, what they saw shocked and horrified them. There were ruins everywhere, endless broken corpses, and blood stained the land. They saw the unique symbols of the Ling family and the Ancient Spirit Sect on the two huge ruins.
"Really...destroyed..."
Looking at this scene, all the monks paused, and a cold air rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads.
Soon, the news was confirmed...
The Ling family is ruined!
The Ancient Spirit Sect is destroyed!
In the blink of an eye, a huge storm swept across the entire Andromeda Star...
The three most powerful legacies of the Fairy Star, the Taishui Clan, the Ling Family, and the Ancient Spirit Sect, are all immortal dynasties that have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. However, now, the two major lineages of the three major lineages, the Ling family and the Ancient Spirit Sect, have been destroyed at the same time. This is not much worse than the end of the world.