Longwu War Emperor

Chapter 360 How Can I Eliminate Your Hatred?

"My God!"

"Could it be that some dignitary from the holy dynasty is on tour?"

Now, even Fu Cheng couldn't keep calm.

Although there are thousands of Martial Emperors in their Canglan Empire, it is absolutely impossible to dispatch so many Martial Emperors to leave the country at once.

With this kind of background, at least it must be a sixth-rank empire, and there is no such horrible existence in Yunzhou.

"soul!"

When everyone looked at it, everyone in the light formation had a silver word "hun" embroidered on their chests.

"Soul, could it be..."

Thinking of a certain legend, the faces of the people in Fu Cheng turned ashen.

If it was really that mysterious clan, their lives might be in jeopardy today.

"brush!"

At this time, a soul thought swept over, and everyone felt that their blood was about to freeze. This soul thought was actually a hundred times stronger than Fu Cheng's!
Fu Cheng was in the late period of Emperor Wu, the master of soul thoughts was a hundred times stronger than Fu Cheng, what an astonishing state he had reached! ?
"call!"

At this time, only a "hu" sound was heard, and Mei Xinyi disappeared out of thin air.

"Humph!"

"How dare you hurt our saintess!"

Immediately, a cold snort came, and the words were full of anger.

"Puff puff!"

People from the Thirteen Kingdoms felt that their blood stagnated when they heard it, but Fu Cheng and the others felt as if they were being bitten by lightning, and all their seven orifices spurted blood.

"What a terrifying strength..."

Everyone was so frightened that they just let out a cold snort, which made the seven orifices of Emperor Wu spurt blood...

What kind of terrifying strength is this, and where is it coming from?

After a cold snort, the other party did not speak again, but lifted Mei Xinyi up in the air and rescued her.

"Well……"

Mei Xinyi was seriously injured and dying, but she recovered from her injuries in an instant, and opened her eyes with a muffled grunt.

"Don't panic, we are your people and will not hurt you."

The old man who rescued said to Mei Xinyi kindly.

"Clan people?"

Mei Xinyi looked at the old man with puzzled eyes.

Although the remnant soul of the soul witch told her that she was a direct descendant of the Hun family, but she knew nothing about the Hun family before, and had no sense of belonging to this family.

"Yes, we belong to the Hun family..."

Da Neng smiled and said: "If you count by seniority, you should call me Yuanzu."

"You are my ninth grandson."

"The distant ancestor, the descendant of the ninth generation..."

Listening to these unfamiliar words, for some reason, Mei Xinyi's tears suddenly fell.

What she wants to know the most now is not her relationship with the Hun family, but where are her biological parents and why are they leaving her behind?

"Ugh!"

Capturing Mei Xinyi's thoughts, the distant ancestor of the Hun family couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Mei Xinyi's father, originally a dazzling new star of the Soul Clan, was determined to find the remains of the ancestor Soul Witch and the town's treasure, the Zhenyao Pagoda.

It's a pity that when I came to the endless sea, I didn't know what kind of danger I encountered. Both my wife and I fell, and even Mei Xinyi also lived in a common family.

This time, the reason why they flew hundreds of millions of miles here was because when Mei Xinyi was refining the Demon Suppressing Tower, the clan's ancestor detected the location of the Demon Suppressing Tower.

The Demon Suppressing Pagoda was the treasure that the soul witches used to build their country. They have searched hard for 3 years, and when they learned of the whereabouts, of course they would come here at any cost.

The distant ancestor of the Hun family looked at Mei Xinyi with loving eyes and said, "Son, let's go home with the distant ancestor..."

"You have received the inheritance from the ancestor, and you are the saintess of our clan. The clan will definitely compensate you for everything that was missing in the past."

"Go home?"

Mei Xinyi turned her head and looked at the sixth-grade spirit boat reluctantly.

She was born and raised in Moyun, Mei Changfeng and Jiang Tian are both in Moyun, how could she be willing to leave alone.

"Why, does the saint have people and things she can't bear?"

The distant ancestor of the Soul family asked in harmony.

"Ah."

Mei Xinyi nodded, and said to the distant ancestor of the Hun clan: "I have been dependent on my elder brother since I was a child, and I can't leave him alone..."

Speaking of this, her tone became firm: "If Yuanzu is unwilling to bring his brother back to the family, please forgive Xinyi for not being able to do so."

"Of course, your brother has paid a lot for you, and the clan will naturally treat each other as clansmen..."

The distant ancestor of the Hun clan spoke with Yan, and said to an old man with a pale face next to him: "Cong'er, you go there yourself, and you must invite Brother Shengnv here."

"Yes, grandfather!"

The old man clasped his fists in response, a colorful halo flashed above his head, and then broke through the void and disappeared.

"Seven-color saint halo! Seven-fold saint!"

Seeing the colorful halo, Fu Cheng and the others were paralyzed with fright, their eyes filled with despair.

The halo of the saint is a sign of being promoted to a martial saint.

Every time there is one more color, one more avenue is mastered, and the realm is also raised by one stage.

The halo of the colorful sage means that the old man is the seventh-fold martial sage, and in Yunzhou, he is an existence that stomps his feet three times.

He actually respects the distant ancestors of the Hun family, what kind of terrifying realm is the distant ancestors of the Hun family?

After the old man Qinghuang left, the distant ancestor of the Hun Clan glanced at Lingzhou lightly, and asked Mei Xinmei, "Xinyi..."

"The spirit boat, is there someone you care about?"

"Ok!"

Mei Xinyi nodded, a red glow appeared on her face involuntarily.

But she quickly calmed down, and said to the distant ancestors of the Hun clan: "Just now they hurt us for no reason..."

"Also ask the distant ancestor to make the decision for Xinyi."

"If you don't talk about Xinyi, Yuan Zu will also ask about it."

The distant ancestor of the Hun family spoke softly, but his eyes became cold.

Not to mention that Mei Xinyigui is the saint of their Hun family, even if it is just an ordinary child who is bullied by outsiders, he will teach the Canglan Empire a harsh lesson.

You know, their Hun family has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the most famous thing besides the Nine-turn Soul Refining Art is their extremely protective clan style!

"Whoosh!"

The distant ancestor of the Hun family pulled Mei Xinyi and stepped into the spirit boat, the barriers of the spirit boat seemed to not exist.

"Xinyi, tell Yuan Zu the ins and outs of the matter."

The distant ancestor of the Hun family ignored the pale-faced members of the Canglan Empire, pulled Mei Xinyi to sit down on the luxurious throne, and asked.

"That's right, Yuanzu."

Mei Xinyi immediately gave a general account of what happened, but of course she didn't say a single word that shouldn't be said.

"I see……"

After listening, the distant ancestor of the Hun family nodded, and looked at Jiang Tian with strange eyes.

From Mei Xinyi's description, Jiang Tian is a hero.

It is really a miracle that a small place like Moyun Kingdom can produce such talents.

"Double cultivation of soul and martial arts, the body of a dragon, the limit bloodline, the double perfection limit, the limit meridian aperture, the limit Qi sea, the limit blood hole, the limit blood sea!"

"No wonder Xinyi has such blue eyes on him!"

The distant ancestor of the Hun clan couldn't help showing a look of shock when he saw it.

Jiang Tian's talent has reached the level where he can't help being a heavenly man.

This is still Zilong's war spirit hidden in the Qiankun cauldron, he can't see it, otherwise he doesn't know how shocked he will be.

"He is shrouded in the power of fate. It turns out that he is the reincarnation of an ancient power, no wonder."

But soon, the distant ancestor of the Hun family showed a clear look, and he already had a general understanding of Jiang Tian's origin.

"This little friend..."

The distant ancestor of the Hun family pulled Mei Xinyi to Jiang Tian, ​​and said politely to Jiang Tian: "Just now they were bullying and rude to you..."

"What do you think should be done with them so that you can get rid of your anger?"

Knowing that Mei Xinyi's background is in the sky, the Canglan Mansion Prime Minister has let go of Jiang Tian just now.

Mei Xinyi cared so much about Jiang Tian, ​​if he didn't know how to be interesting, wouldn't he be courting death?

"what?"

When everyone in the Canglan Empire heard this, they were all shocked out of their wits.

The Canglan Mansion Prime Minister almost killed King Moyun and Jiang Tian just now, and the distant ancestor of the Hun family asked Jiang Tian to deal with them, how could they have any good fruit to eat?

(End of this chapter)