At the edge of Tianxing mountain

"Tear it!"

A space crack appeared, and a black flame and two figures sprang out of it. The figure was quite embarrassed. The black robe was stained with blood and disordered breath.

"Go."

The black flame rushed into one of the figures in an instant, and then his hands were suddenly torn in the space in front of him. The power of space gradually stabilized and a space channel appeared.

Without hesitation, he rushed into it in an instant, and another figure followed him and fled away.

Within the star boundary

"Lord Zijin, did you just let them go?"

At the end of the battle, the purple Lion King took back the diffused purple golden divine light. Gaoyuan and others flew over and hesitated. Gaoyuan still asked.

A strong man at the level of nine star duel saint, just let him go. Is that really good?

"It's all right. He was seriously injured by me and couldn't recover in a short time."

The purple Lion King shook his head. He thought it was a hot strip sent to the door. Now he tasted it. It was unparalleled. He had no desire to chase it.

Of course, that's not why he didn't pursue it.

"The other party came alone and retreated so decisively. In order to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain, he had to guard against it."

The purple golden lion's eyes twinkled with the color of foresight. For a time, the light of wisdom and serious nonsense made Gaoyuan and others feel somewhat reasonable.

"It was thoughtful of Lord Zijin!"

Indeed, when the palace Master goes out, there is only Lord Zijin in the star world. If he goes out, the defense strength of the star world will drop a lot. It is really possible that the thief will succeed.

"Uh huh."

The purple Lion King nodded and looked at Gao Yuan with satisfaction. As expected, children can be taught.

You all say I'm stupid. In fact, I'm not stupid at all. I'm a smart one!

I am the purple lion king, I speak for myself!

"Step back."

With a faint voice, the satisfied purple golden lion moved, flew directly back to the ancient tree of the star world, and continued to look down on the whole star world.

At the same time, on the other side, in the ancient world

Chen Xiaoming and Xiao xun'er came to the ancient world hall. At the moment, there are many more figures in the ancient world hall, which is very lively.

Chen Xiaoming just stepped into the hall and noticed several eyes staring at him.

"Brother Chen, you are finally here. Please sit down."

As the first seat, Gu Yuan saw Chen Xiaoming coming, but he was happy and pointed to his position next to him.

Chen Xiaoming looked at each other suspiciously, but he was not afraid. He walked up boldly.

However, just halfway through, a wave of pressure came over.

"Hum, I heard your strength is extraordinary. I don't know if Lei can experience it."

The man sitting at the right head drank softly. The man's skin was a little dark, but his body was like a mountain, towering and unshakable. Under his skin, there seemed to be a giant dragon swimming. A terrible sense of strength spread faintly.

"Teacher, this is the leader of Lei clan, Lei Ying, the strength of the eight star saint."

Xiao xun'er, who is beside Chen Xiaoming, whispered a reminder, but there was no worry in his eyes.

It's just eight stars. I can't hurt my teacher at all.

"Brother Lei, brother Chen was invited by me, and..."

"It's okay. The strong don't fight and don't know each other. It's just a duel."

Lei Ying opened his mouth and drank. His voice sounded like thunder and echoed in the hall. The red robed man on the other side looked at the scene with a smile, but he was expecting something.

As the patriarchs of the eight ancient tribes, they can only sit below. Can the head of a mere Title Palace also sit above them?

"Come on, let me see your strength!"

Lei won the war and had a burning fighting spirit in his eyes. He was belligerent by nature. When he met the strong, he naturally wanted to fight.

Chen Xiaoming gently shook his head. The strength of the latter really made him not interested. It was estimated that he could fight before. Now let's forget it.

"Hum..."

The faint fighting spirit fluctuated and spread out. For a moment, the strength of Chen Xiaoming's nine star duel Saint peak burst out, broke through the pressure on him, stepped out and sat on his seat.

"Nine Star duel saint!"

As soon as the breath came out, the Lei and Yan people in the hall were shocked. Lei Ying and Yan Jin looked at Chen Xiaoming in amazement.

Nine star duel saint, this is the peak of the mainland. They don't know when there will be such a strong man in the mainland.

In particular, Lei Ying, who wants to compete, sat back and was silent.

The diffused breath gradually took back. Chen Xiaoming took a sip of tea on one side, slightly aftertaste it, and then looked at the ancient Yuan Dynasty.

"Brother Gu, why did you ask me to come here?"

There is nothing to catch up with Gu Yuan. For Chen Xiaoming at the moment, everything is unimportant. Unless someone breaks through to the level of fighting emperor, he really can't be interested.

"Brother Chen, this time you are invited to come for the destruction of the stone family, the spirit family and the medicine family."

Gu Yuan pondered, looked rather dignified, and explained to Chen Xiaoming.

The people under him, listening to such information, all bowed their heads and pondered solemnly. They were the same eight ancient tribes, and the three tribes were quietly destroyed.

Such a thing made them panic.

"Well, I know. The soul clan will die."

After taking a sip of tea, the fragrance of tea overflowed. Chen Xiaoming's faint words shocked Gu Yuan and others, and countless eyes instantly moved to Chen Xiaoming.

"Brother Chen, you mean the three families are the hands of the soul family!"

It's not that Gu Yuan didn't want to believe it, but that the news was so shocking. The soul family attacked the three families and silently destroyed the three families. Although Gu Yuan had believed it for some time, he still asked.

"Yes, what's the surprise? The soul emperor wants to open the cave of tuoshe ancient emperor. The tuoshe ancient imperial jade of your eight ancient tribes is naturally in his bag."

Chen Xiaoming glanced at everyone. Since everyone was here, he didn't mind saying it directly.

The words fell. Lei Ying and Yan Jin, who were still confused, were all concentrating and meditating. However, after a moment of effort, Yan Jin seemed to think of something, with anxiety in his eyes.

"No, my family's tuoshe ancient imperial jade..."

Before the words were finished, a soul wave came out on the ring in his hand, and Yan Jin's face was cold in an instant.

On the other side, Lei Ying, who knew later, also reflected, but in the ring in his hand, the same force of soul was transmitted.

As soon as Lei Ying's expression changed, he also became very ugly. He gently bit his teeth and kept suppressing his anger.

Chen Xiaoming, sitting on the upper seat, had a panoramic view of their faces, but he was not surprised at all.

Even the Ancient Soul clan has penetrated, not to mention the Lei clan and Yan Clan.

"It seems that the soul clan has already started!"