Chapter 220 Go to the ancient clan, Lingquan!
The cleaning of the remnants of the Soul Palace did not stop until noon the next day.
Many people secretly lamented that the Soul Palace, which had been so popular in the past, would end in such an embarrassing state.
From now on, the layout of Zhongzhou with one hall, one tower, two sects, three valleys and four square pavilions will be completely changed.
After hearing the news, Lord Ice hid in the Ice and Snow Hall, not even daring to come out of the Ice Valley.
Fortunately, when the Soul Palace invited him to join forces, he decisively rejected it.
Otherwise, some of the forces that were liquidated in the past two days will serve as a lesson to him!
Under the pursuit of the Tianfu Alliance and some powerful men, only a few elders and protectors of the Soul Palace fled Zhongzhou.
As for the Half-Saints and Heavenly Lords in the Soul Palace, they were all killed.
There is no more Soul Palace in Zhongzhou!
But what confuses Xiao Yan is that there is no soul body in the main hall and more than a dozen branch halls of the Soul Palace.
It is unknown whether these soul bodies have been consumed or transferred to other places.
Of course, this is not what Xiao Yan needs to worry about at the moment.
Tomb of Heaven!
Xiao Xuan's two remaining strange fires are floating in the space of the tomb!
"Uh-huh!"
Above the blue sky, a figure passed by like lightning.
The ancient holy city of the Eastern Territory, the entrance to the ancient world, this city is the most resounding place in Zhongzhou, even surpassing the Holy Dan City of Dan Pagoda.
Even when the Soul Palace was at its most rampant, they did not dare to appear within three thousand miles of the vicinity.
At the entrance of the Ancient Holy City, Xiao Yan's figure stopped. Even with an invitation from the ancient clan, the procedures for entering the Ancient Holy City were quite cumbersome.
In front of the city gate and on the city wall, there are hundreds of figures standing upright.
A powerful aura filled the air from these people's bodies.
Looking at a familiar figure among these figures, Xiao Yan looked strange.
The leader of the Black Anni Army, Lingquan!
Sensing Xiao Yan's gaze, Ling Quan turned his head, and his anger suddenly surged.
"Xiao Yan, who allowed you to come here?"
As he spoke, Lingquan's fighting spirit exploded, and Douzong's peak momentum was clearly revealed.
The peak of Dou Zong!
After being baptized by the Emperor's altar, he leaped over the dragon gate and became a truly strong man.
This also gave him an inexplicable sense of confidence.
Xiao Yan?
Just ants with no foundation!
Being able to kill an old devil is already Xiao Yan's limit.
He couldn't wait to meet Xiao Yan and avenge his shame!
In response to Lingquan’s roar, Xiao Yan remained calm and shot out the invitation from the ancient tribe with a snap of his fingers.
The mere peak of Douzong is useless to him at present.
There are all ants under Dou Zun!
What’s more, he is a Fighting Saint!
"Xiao Clan boy, you are finally here!" Lingquan crushed the jade invitation into pieces, the killing intent in his eyes as if it were real.
Xiao Yan remained silent and walked towards the city.
"How presumptuous! How dare you be good at the ancient holy city without an invitation?"
Lingquan raised his hand to hold a dark spear and charged down violently.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
Lingquan's body flew out and slammed into the city wall. The blood-red palm prints on his face were shocking.
Ignoring the pain on his face, Ling Quan stared at Xiao Yan in horror.
Dou... Dou Zun?
The power of this palm can only be exerted by a strong Dou Zun!
Xiao Yan has become a fighting master?
How is this possible!
"Heiyan Squad, this person doesn't have an invitation, yet he dares to attack this commander, let me capture him!"
Lingquan roared in anger.
"Uh-huh!"
The Black Annihilation Army at the city gate did not hesitate at all, pointing their weapons at Xiao Yan. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan's eyes finally narrowed.
For Xun'er's sake, he didn't bother to be as knowledgeable as Ling Quan.
But Lingquan's attempts to kill him several times made him slightly irritable.
"stop!"
Just when Xiao Yan's palm popped out of his cuff, a figure suddenly fell down, like an iron tower, and hit heavily between Xiao Yan and the Black Annihilation Army.
"Lingquan, what are you doing!" The figure scolded with a cold face.
Lingquan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and whispered: "He is Xiao Yan."
"I've seen the fifth commander!"
The Black Annihilation soldiers put away their weapons and saluted respectfully.
"Are you Xiao Yan?"
The man frowned slightly and looked Xiao Yan up and down, with a hint of hostility in his eyes.
With Xiao Yan's knowledge, it is not difficult to see that this is the emotion that a man can't help but reveal when he is jealous and envious.
However, this person did not embarrass Xiao Yan, but instead scolded Lingquan.
"As long as you hold the invitation, you are a guest of my ancient clan! In order to be jealous, even the Black Annihilation Army dared to use it for personal use, which embarrasses my ancient clan's face!"
Being reprimanded like this by the Fifth Commander, Lingquan's face turned green and white, extremely embarrassed.
The five commanders are genuine blood of the ancient clan, and their status and strength are far above him.
"Your Excellency Xiao Yan, please come in."
The fifth commander turned sideways, and the Black Annihilation Army were also scattered on both sides.
"It seems that this trip to the ancient clan will not be too easy."
Xiao Yan smiled helplessly in his heart, nodded and walked towards the city.
"Your Excellency Xiao Yan, the ancient clan has eight major commanders, four major commanders, and I am the fifth commander among the eight major commanders. One-star Dou Zun, if you don't mind, come into the city. I want to discuss and discuss with you."
When Xiao Yan passed by the fifth commander, the voice of the fifth commander quietly reached his ears.
"Are you because of Xun'er?" Xiao Yan looked at the fifth commander funny.
The fifth commander hesitated for a moment and nodded heavily: "There are many outstanding talents in the ancient tribe. I know that I am not worthy of Xun'er, but I also want to see... whether you are really worthy of Miss Xun'er..."
"boom!"
Xiao Yan was silent, and with a backhand palm, the five commanders retreated in horror.
The crossed arms trembled in front of his chest, and the fifth commander broke out in cold sweat.
Two-star Dou Zun?
Or Samsung?
Just the outpouring of fighting spirit was too much for him to bear!
You must know that he, Lingquan and others all received the baptism of the Emperor Altar in advance due to the turmoil in the mainland, which is why they achieved such achievements.
But what about Xiao Yan?
A casual cultivator who has never enjoyed the resources of the ancient clan is actually above him!
"I'm offended."
Hearing the dull voice coming from the front, the fifth commander smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Xiao Yan's true strength may only be the tip of the iceberg.
"Miss Xun'er's gaze is indeed very strong..."
Looking at Xiao Yan's retreating figure, Lingquan's scalp felt numb and his face turned earth-colored.
He originally thought that after being baptized by the Emperor Altar, he would be able to crush Xiao Yan.
As a result, his confidence and pride were like a joke!
……
On the cloud-shrouded Yunfeng Peak, a girl wearing a light blue dress sat cross-legged in the thick clouds and mist. The mist surged like a fairy in the mist.
"Miss, Master Xiao Yan has arrived at the Ancient Holy City." The old man said respectfully.
"call!"
Xun'er let out a long breath, and the colorful clan patterns on her forehead shone brightly.
"Brother Xiao Yan is already a two-star fighting saint?"
Xun'er lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Those old stubborns from the ancient tribe will soon feel ashamed of their own shallowness..."
(End of chapter)