1070: C1070 Preparing for conquest

C1070 Preparing for conquest

Xiao Chen and the Patriarch Haotian did not stop after stepping onto the cliff. They walked directly into the Eternity Warring Race's ancestral grounds.

They had only come here for one purpose.

Gather the clansmen.

In the air above the ancestral grounds, Xiao Chen and the Patriarch Haotian stopped in midair. The Patriarch Haotian took a step forward and said loudly, "Old man Nangong, come out and meet your old friend."

As the sound of his voice faded, a beam of light shot out.

It was another Patriarch.

Xiao Chen stood at the back and watched. To be able to get to know the Patriarch Haotian, he must be a very old antique at the level of ten thousand years.

Sure enough, when Nangong Chen walked out, when he saw Patriarch Haotian, his old face that was like tree bark bloomed into a smile, "Haotian, we haven't seen each other for a few hundred years."

Patriarch Haotian also laughed.

"Yeah, I came to see you today, and I also brought you to meet someone."

Nangong Chen looked at Xiao Chen.

"This is you …" The grandson of that generation? " Xiao Chen was too young; he looked like he was in his twenties. Since he was brought here by the Patriarch Haotian, Nangong Chen naturally wanted to be his relative. Since he was so young and he could not be his son, he could only be his grandson.

Xiao Chen was stunned.

Patriarch Haotian: "..."

Looking at the expressions of the two, Nangong Chen laughed, "It's just a joke. It seems like there's an outstanding heaven's pride level expert in the Holy War Sect."

"How old is the child?"

Nangong Chen asked with a smile. Xiao Chen replied in a neither humble nor haughty manner. He also had a smile on his face.

"Ancestor, this junior is Xiao Chen. I am 34 years old this year."

Nangong Chen nodded.

"This age is truly not bad. What cultivation is it?"

"Immortal Emperor Mid Eighth Heavenly Layer."

Nangong Chen trembled.

Xiao Chen's eyes were swaying; he was clearly shocked by Xiao Chen's words. It was not only him, but even the Patriarch Haotian himself was shocked.

They were ten thousand years old and had the Immortal Emperor Realm of the ninth heaven.

Xiao Chen was thirty-four years old, and his Immortal Emperor Realm was at the eighth level.

This comparison was, of course, shocking.

The one who was the most shocked was Nangong Chen. Because of Xiao Chen's age and time, there was no one that could be found in the ancestral land of Cangshan Cliff.

Even if they were of the same cultivation level. However, most of them were over fifty years old, or even over a hundred years old.

Xiao Chen was a complete monstrous talent.

Seeing Nangong Chen's shocked expression, the Patriarch Haotian quickly adjusted himself and said to Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, tell him your identity. Let him know."

Xiao Chen nodded.

A golden token flew out.

Nangong Chen received it with flickering eyes. He looked at Xiao Chen and slowly said, "Where did you get this token from? Quickly tell me the truth. Otherwise, even if Haotian were here, he would not be able to protect you!"

Nangong Chen's voice was very serious.

This was because this medallion was extremely important.

The secret of the three ancestral lands was involved.

Not only that, the young man in front of him had appeared. As one of the ancestors of Cangshan Cliff, he naturally would not let this opportunity slip by.

Xiao Chen smiled at Nangong Chen's words.

"It was passed down by the previous Sacred Master of the Eternity Warring Race, Senior Bai Yu. She ordered me to be the Sacred Master of the current generation to recall all the people from the Eternity Warring Race and revive Eternity."

Dong, dong, dong!

Nangong Chen's heart couldn't stop beating.

His gaze turned towards the Patriarch Haotian. It seemed that he had known about this long ago, which was why he brought Xiao Chen to find him.

"Haotian, you can't joke about this."

Nangong Chen's eyes narrowed.

Patriarch Haotian also curled his lips and said: "Nan Gong, you and I have known each other for so many years. For such a big matter, do you think I should joke with you again? The six of us have already verified that he is indeed the descendant of the previous Sacred Master.

Nangong Chen's eyes flashed crazily.

He then looked at Xiao Chen and knelt down in the air, saying loudly, "The protector of the Cang Shan Clan, Nangong Chen, pays his respects to the Holy Lord. From now on, the clan members of the Cang Shan Clan shall return to the Battle Clan. They shall follow the orders of the Holy Lord."

Hearing this, Xiao Chen smiled.

"Ancestor Nangong, please get up. Although I am a Holy Lord, I am still a junior. I will absolutely accept the bow of the ancestor." Xiao Chen walked forward and supported Nangong Chen with both hands. His eyes were as bright as the stars.

"Ancestor, Xiao Chen has come for a request." Since he had subdued the Cangshan Clan, Xiao Chen went straight to the point.

Nangong Chen revealed a faint smile.

"Speak your mind, Sacred Master. This subordinate will die for you."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen wants to borrow the strength of the few old ancestors of the Cang Shan Cliff Ancestral Land to come out. He wishes Patriarch Haotian and I can return to the Asura Abyss to suppress the rebels."

When these words came out, Nangong Chen's expression turned ugly. His eyes were burning with fury, extremely angry.

The Patriarch Haotian at the side also felt somewhat embarrassed.

Within the three great ancestral lands, the Asura Abyss was the strongest. However, it was also the most chaotic. This made his old face lose all of its radiance.

"Saint Lord, please wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Chen's figure flew back to Cang Shan Cliff. Not long later, he returned. At this moment, he was flying back with six people of the ancestral rank.

All of them were incomparably excited.

When he looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes lit up.0

Xiao Chen also knew the etiquette of etiquette. He bowed and said, "Xiao Chen greets our respective Patriarchs."

"You are the Holy Lord?"

Behind Nangong Chen, Dongfang Xuanji said with a trembling voice.

Xiao Chen nodded.

"The Holy Lord said that a traitor has appeared in the Asura Abyss, and we are all willing to follow him there. I wonder when we can leave?" Xi Men Zhan said coldly.

He was an honest man who hated traitors the most.

Now that the traitor had actually been born in their Eternity Warring Race, he couldn't endure it any longer.

Xiao Chen slowly said, "There is no need for that many. Three people are enough. The other three will guard Cang Shan Cliff."

Hearing that, three of the six people stood up.

The three of them were Nangong Chen, Dongfang Xuanji and Xi Men Zhan. The other three ancestors wanted to go as well, but in the end, they were persuaded by Xiao Chen to stay and guard Cang Shan Cliff.

Adding them into the mix, there were nine ninth heaven Immortal Emperor Expert s that were enough to crush House.

A cold light flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes.

This tumor of the House must be removed.

Xiao Chen did not intend to forgive her.

Not to mention that House disciple Shen Shatian had harmed four of his friends and was completely devoid of conscience, just his actions in the recent years were not worthy of being part of the Eternity Warring Race bloodline.

"House, removed from the list!"

As his voice faded, Xiao Chen led the four Martial Ancestor out of Cangshan Cliff, returning to the Asura Abyss.

Asura Abyss, Warring States.

Xiao Chen returned. Now that Xiao Chen had made his identity known, it was naturally not Qi Yu's turn to be the Sector Lord. Even Patriarch Haotian and the others did not have the qualifications.

At this moment, Xiao Chen sat in the main seat.

Below, sat the nine elders, then Qi Yu and the rest of the nine.

"Tomorrow, House will be wiped out."

Xiao Chen's words shocked this Qi Yu. Originally, this battle was evenly matched, the outcome was hard to predict. However, it was different now. Xiao Chen and Patriarch Haotian borrowed three old ancestors from Cang Shan Cliff.

"Saint Lord, what do we need to do?"

Qi Yu asked.

Starlight flowed in Xiao Chen's eyes; it was extremely cold.

"No need, just twenty of us will do!"

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