"Ha ha ha ha!"
"It's a holy weapon! It's a holy weapon!"
"This young master sensed it! What awakened at the bottom of the canyon is definitely a supreme holy sword!"
The laughter was filled with uncontrollable greed and ecstasy.
Ye Chen frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a young man who looked to be about thirty years old and had the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, looking towards the canyon and laughing wildly at the sharp sword intent that was rising into the sky.
The young man was wearing a luxurious brocade robe, his face was handsome but with a bit of evil.
After laughing wildly, the young man stopped laughing and turned around.
His sharp eyes swept over every cultivator present, his gaze full of dominance.
It seemed as if everyone present was an ant in his eyes.
"Listen up, young master! My ancient clan wants this holy sword!"
"Who dares to compete with this young master? I will destroy his entire clan!"
The tone was unquestionable, murderous and extremely arrogant.
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar at the edge of the canyon, and many monks showed fear and anger on their faces.
But they dared to be angry but not to speak out.
The anticipation for the opportunity on Dugu Yuling's face disappeared instantly, and there was still a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Ancient Clan?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
He was very unfamiliar with this ethnic group.
He had basically heard of all the famous top forces and families in the fairy world.
But he had never heard of the ancient clan in the fairy world.
"Miss Yu Ling, what is the origin of this ancient clan? Why have I never heard of such a clan in the fairy world?"
Ye Chen could only turn his head to look at Dugu Yuling, who looked unhappy beside him, and asked politely.
Dugu Yuling took a deep breath, calmed down, glanced at Ye Chen and explained in a low voice: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, Fellow Daoist Ye."
"This ancient tribe is a mysterious group that has only suddenly appeared in recent years."
"They act quite flamboyantly, and their combat power is a level higher than that of the immortal world's geniuses."
A group that has only appeared in recent years?
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen’s brows furrowed even deeper.
Isn't it a force from the Immortal Realm? Instead, it comes from outside the Immortal Realm!
Ever since Ye Chen met Monk Jie Chi in the starry sky beyond the fairyland, he knew that there was a higher world outside the fairyland.
Could it be that this ancient clan came from that higher world?
When Ye Chen was puzzled, Dugu Yuling continued with a bit of solemnity: "There are rumors that the Ancient Clan is a hidden family that has been hiding in the fairy world since ancient times."
"It has been lurking until now, and no one knows its details."
"What's even more frightening is that there are rumors that there are true saints in their tribe!"
“Therefore, no sect or force dares to offend the ancient clan.”
A saint is an existence that is superior to the Immortal Emperor!
Back then, all the Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm died in the fight against an evil god that had been sealed for an era.
It is conceivable how powerful the saint is.
No wonder this ancient clan acts so domineeringly. All the major forces in the fairy world give them a wide berth and dare not offend them.
When Ye Chen heard this, he instantly felt alert.
It has been hidden in the fairyland since ancient times and has only appeared in the world now!
In ancient times, the evil gods invaded. How did these ancient tribes escape that ancient war?
Moreover, if they are a hidden family, why do they suddenly appear in the world now, without even appearing in the great catastrophe that swept across the entire fairy world during the War to Exterminate Evil?
Now he suddenly enters the world in a high-profile manner. There must be something fishy about this!
Ye Chen's eyes became deeper.
No matter what, we must find out the true intentions of this ancient clan.
While Ye Chen was thinking, two old men with the cultivation level of Taiyi Immortal Venerable walked out from behind the young man from the ancient clan.
The two old men stood on the left and right of the young man from the ancient tribe.
One of the old men glanced at the monks around him with cold eyes.
"snort!"
"A bunch of dirt-poor chickens and clay dogs dare to covet the Holy Sword!"
Before he finished speaking, a powerful pressure from the Immortal Lord was released from the two old men.
A terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire edge of the canyon.
The weaker cultivators felt a tightness in their chests, as if they were being pressed down by a mountain thousands of feet high.
"puff!"
"ah!"
Many young geniuses in the realm of celestial immortals and true immortals simply cannot withstand this pressure.
His face turned pale, his blood boiled, and he involuntarily retreated.
Even some Xuanxians found it difficult to breathe and had to circulate their immortal energy to barely stand steady.
"Sir! These people are going too far!"
Xiaodie's blood boiled under this pressure, and her pretty face turned red.
She clenched her fists tightly in anger, her eyes full of rage.
If Ye Chen had not protected her and Ruoxi with his own aura, they would probably have made a fool of themselves on the spot.
Ye Chen stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Xiaodie's shoulder.
"Xiaodie, don't be impulsive. Let's see the situation first."
Ye Chen did not help the two women to completely block the pressure, but let them bear the pressure from the strong, which would help their future practice.
Xiaodie felt the warmth from Ye Chen's palm, and the anger in her heart subsided a little, but she still glared at the three people from the ancient clan angrily.
Dugu Yuling's expression also became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is the strength and style of the ancient clan!"
"They act ruthlessly and never listen to reason. It's best for us not to provoke them easily. Let's wait and see what happens!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly to show that he understood.
But his eyes never left the young man from the ancient clan and the two old men beside him.
At this moment, Ruoxi, who had been silent all this time, began to tremble slightly.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared intently at the bottomless canyon below.
The call of the valley bottom is extremely strong at this moment.
It was as if something resonated with her soul and was calling her frantically.
It was a feeling so intimate and important that it made her want to jump into the canyon.
Just then!
“clang!”
The sword intent in the canyon grew stronger and stronger, and a huge sword shadow projected from the bottom of the valley and pierced the sky.
The powerful sword intent raged in all directions, distorting the surrounding space.
"Look, the holy sword is about to be born!"
Someone in the crowd shouted excitedly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The eyes of the young man from the ancient tribe burst into ecstasy.
"OK!"
"This holy sword is ultimately in this young master's possession!"
After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sword shadow.
When the monks at the edge of the canyon saw this, their hearts began to beat wildly.
That is a legendary holy weapon, a treasure that even the Immortal Emperors would fight to the death for.
If you get this holy sword and comprehend even a glimmer of the secret of becoming a saint, you will be able to reach the highest level in one step.
The huge temptation made some brave monks instinctively want to rush forward and try to get a piece of the pie.
"snort!"
They had just taken a step when the two elders from the ancient tribe instantly stood in front of everyone.
"A bunch of ants dare to try to get their hands on the holy weapon?"
A tremendous pressure from the immortal master erupted from the two old men, pressing down on the geniuses who wanted to rush forward.
The pressure caused the blood and energy of those geniuses to surge, and they retreated back.
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