C1090 On the eve of the great war

In the Heavenly Saints Clan, what they believed in was a type of untamed beast, so they all had untamed nature …

After Yan Mo's corpse was carried away, Xiao Zhan slowly woke up and two streams of tears rolled down his face.

This was because he had already guessed that according to his father's temper, he would definitely not choose to continue living.

"Brother, do father and son really not have the bloodline of the clan flowing within them?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Your mother is a member of our family, don't worry, if we can make it through this crisis, I will still choose to live a carefree life with my brothers. I will personally pass on the position of Patriarch to you, and we will bury Second Uncle's death in accordance to the clan's highest ceremony."

While he was talking, Xiao Yi walked out of the holy abode. He was injured now, and would probably be unable to recover in half a month, so naturally, he would not be able to continue cultivating the Three Lightning Holy Leg.

Since he could not participate in the first stage of the competition, everyone looked at Long Yan. Indeed, Long Yan could even defeat someone with the strength of the second stage, let alone one.

But Long Yan pulled Little Lion in front of everyone.

"This is my brother Little Lion, I believe everyone has seen his strength, his black swirl flame is unrivalled, I promise, in the first stage of the competition, he will win, and he will win very beautifully."

Everyone nodded their heads. The matter regarding Mo Wuji had finally come to an end …

Little Lion's strength was already unquestionable. It could be said that among all the king level spirit beasts, at least everyone present had never seen a spirit beast that was even more heaven defying than Little Lion.

Of course, Little Lion's black swirl flame was also extremely heaven-defying, and his ability to control fire was something that no one could compare to.

Long Yan's final battle would be against the third stage of strength that was meant to fight against the Myriad Ancestors Return to Sect, and at that time, would also be Long Yan's greatest challenge.

It was indeed so. Starting from the battle with Yan Mo, Long Yan had changed everyone's focus again and again. This was because the second level of Earth Martial Spirit no longer posed any challenge to Long Yan.

"Dark Dragon!" Thinking of that fellow, his fists clenched tightly.

Because this time, Xiao Yi was injured, and the final decision was made. Little Lion would take part in the first stage, the Sky Demon took part in the second stage, and Long Yan took part in the third stage.

There were still eight days left. After they left, they would bury Elder Mo and concentrate on their cultivation.

In the minds of everyone, Long Yan was already the strongest. His words would affect the entire Heavenly Saints Clan and even the Sky Demons would have to ask for Long Yan's opinion.

After returning to his residence, Long Yan continued to meditate while cultivating, not daring to stop for even a second, but with the cultivation at the second level of the Earth Martial Spirit, he was still unable to sense anything. It seemed like he still needed a lot of effort, and a mountain was just like a barrier in front of him;

Long Yan and Little Lion, from their own comprehension, opened their eyes and tried hard. Even if they did not succeed, at least Long Yan and Little Lion together, would not be a match for anyone.

Very quickly, the people from the Heavenly Saints Clan all rushed to the peak of the mountain. On the other side, there was another mountain peak.

Xiao Yi had already completed all of his work, regardless of success or failure, the Heavenly Saints Clan would never compromise, because deep down in their bones, they were beings that would never yield.

The heroic spirit was endless. It was only for the sake of pursuing the ideal, the blood boiled, just for the sake of protecting one's territory. Death was not scary, what was terrifying was that a human had no soul, just like a walking corpse!

Everyone was ready, of course all the warriors in Heavenly Saints Clan were also full of energy, their bodies filled with explosive power. They were separated by two mountains, and below them was the Heavenly Saints Clan's base camp.

Long Yan and the two others, carried the hope of all the Heavenly Saints Clan s. Long Yan was very much at ease, as even though the Heavenly Demon was also not bad, the Myriad Ancestor Return to Sect also had a supreme expert at the second level of the Earth Martial Spirit guarding it.

"Second Uncle, how do you feel?"

"Rest assured, I will definitely go all out!"

Xiao Yi gave the three a hug. Behind him were countless warriors, their imposing manner was like a rainbow in the sky.

"Brothers, if we lose, we have to be prepared for battle. Remember, kill one without losing anything. Kill two to earn one! Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Everyone began to shout as their blood boiled. The atmosphere was extremely high.

All of a sudden, from the bottom of the outside world, a black mass appeared, flying towards the peak of the mountain. A group of people, all of them releasing a strong power, being able to fly in the air, all of them were at least at Ninth Stage of General Invigorating Pulse.

"Look, the people from Myriad Ancestor Sect have arrived."

Everyone could see that the young man standing right in front of the Myriad Ancestors Return to Sect, with golden eyes and a golden windbreaker, had a tall and straight figure, condensed endless power, and a powerful aura, suddenly radiated from his body. Of course, the person standing behind him was a middle-aged man.

These were the two great Demon Emperors who had returned to their respective sects, Wu Long and Murong Chen!

Of course, Long Yan did not dare to underestimate them. Previously, Long Yan had already experienced the Fiery Eyes of Truth, the power of the Terminator Golden Ring, and it was already night time.

They were all very strong, and if they really wanted to fight, just these strong experts alone would not be able to contend against the Heavenly Saints Clan. On Long Yan's side, the Flame Devil that stepped into the second layer of Earth Martial Spirit had also died, and the remaining few elders only had the strength of one stage.

There was simply no comparison.

At this time, Long Yan stood at the very front of the Heavenly Saints Clan, and faced off against Murong Chen.

"I'm not mistaken, you must be that Long Yan. Boy, looks like you really dare to accept the challenge. Very well, today you will know exactly how powerful our Myriad Ancestor Return is." Murong Chen laughed sinisterly as he looked at Long Yan.

"Oh, really? I seem to remember that back then in that underground palace, there was a certain someone that got ruthlessly beaten up by me. And a few days ago, there was a black clothed man who barged into our Heavenly Saints Clan at night and was only chased back dejectedly.

"Kid, what did you say?" Wu Long pointed.

Long Yan laughed out loud, and it could even be said to be specifically used to pick on their sore points.

Both sides had not fought yet, but the both of them had already become extremely furious. Murong Chen and Wu Long, evidently, did not take Long Yan seriously, not to mention Little Lion who was by their side.

"Murong Chen, don't tell me you don't know the slightest bit of shame? "You want to sneak attack us in secret?" The Heavenly Demon angrily said.

"What?" Murong Chen was completely enraged, because he was a person who loved his face a lot.

If you weren't like mice, you would have already been captured by us, but I can tell you a piece of good news, Guan Yue that woman is already dead, and before she died, she even had a good experience, the taste of a woman, hahahaha, today is just a gift to the remaining evils of the Three Immortals Sect, all return to the West! "" Alright!