C3300 Suppressing unfilial descendants
1"Pfft!"
In the depths of the Yin Nest, the clan elder Yin Qi spat out the mouthful of tea that he had just drunk.
Then he started to roar, "Damn it, who dares to not care about their life? How dare they come and clamor in our Ancestral Land? It is truly annoying to call him a disciple or disciple. The Self must tear him apart! "
Before he could finish his words, Yin Qi had already soared into the sky. Behind him were his trusted aides, all rushing towards the exit of the Ancestral Yin Nest.
When this scene occurred in the senses of the tribe elders, Yin Eight and Yin Nine, the two of them were originally furious but they suppressed the impulse in their hearts and did not move.
On one hand, the three elders who were currently in power in the clan were just on the surface harmonious with each other. On the other hand, the three elders who were currently in power in the clan were just on the surface harmonious with each other.
On the other hand, a reckless little thief had come to their doorsteps to seek death, and now that the three leaders of the Demonic Yin Clan had come at the same time, this was simply giving him too much face!
A short while later, Yin Qi led a group of trusted aides and subordinates behind him. A total of over a hundred Demonic Sound Clan members came out from the Yin Nest and floated in the middle of the Void, pointing at Ye Xuan with faces full of anger.
He shouted, "Where did this little thief come from? How dare you come to my Yin Clan to seek death? Quickly kneel down and come forward, I'll leave you with an intact corpse!"
Ye Xuan had the appearance of a human youth, with triangular eyes, a cold aura around his body, his face was extremely pale white, and Yin Qi said that this was a thorn that came from a human, and did not take it seriously.
"Audacious, old ancestor has descended, how dare you, unfilial son, do you dare to do such a thing? It's simply disobedient and unfilial. The Self will definitely suppress you today! "
Ye Xuan was secretly delighted in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he suddenly darkened, and immediately shouted out loud. His shoulder shook slightly, and in an instant, it had turned into a wisp of ethereal green fog, which was the appearance of the figure he saw in the image of the Netherworld Claw Inheritance.
Even though he was in human form, he was clearly not in a physical form. His entire body was covered in a dark green fog, and one could see his facial features.
At the same time, an incomparably cold and sinister aura surged out of Ye Xuan's body. This was the effect of him activating the dark green Netherworld Claw that was suspended in the air above his sea of consciousness.
"You You's Nether Body?"
"This, this, this is impossible!"
On the other side, Yin Qi's face instantly turned green and he was dumbstruck. He was so shocked that he even stuttered, and the hundred or so henchmen behind him were instantly petrified. As a member of the Shadow Devil Clan, they naturally recognized the Nether Spirit.
This was because there was a trace of a faint Netherworld Udumbara Bloodline flowing in their bodies. At this moment, they didn't even need to look to know that their bloodlines' subconscious sensing and suppressing aura was enough for them to understand.
In fact, the reason the Yin Demon Clan's leader, the Yin Emperor, had secluded himself in the Yin Lake at the forbidden ground of the Ancestral Yin Nest hundreds of years ago was because he wanted to break through, regaining his bloodline and obtaining a powerful bloodline ability from the legends of the Nether Clan!
But right now, the Yin Emperor's closed door cultivation had not even succeeded, yet a pure Nether Race had already appeared in front of him. This aura could not be wrong, the bloodline suppression and meditation could not be faked, this fellow in front of him was indeed a pure Nether Race.
But, didn't the legendary Nether Race already go extinct in the late Ancient Desolation? He only left behind a mixed blood descendant, which was the current Shadow Devil Clan. The Nether Clan's main body in front of him had an incomparably pure aura, it wasn't mixed blood at all. Just where did he come from?
As Yin Qi was tangled up with this question in his mind, he became stupefied. When he thought about it, this guy in front of him was really his old ancestor, he suddenly felt a mess in the wind.
It's inevitable for anyone to encounter this kind of thing. For a stranger to suddenly appear, and even more so, you can personally confirm that he's your own old ancestor.
Before he could clear the doubts in his mind, Ye Xuan had spoke out once again: "I am from the late stage of the Ancient Desolation, and my style is still young, and when the great tribulation comes, I was sealed by my father in a place filled with Yin energy. I was finally born, and was shocked to find out that my clan had long been annihilated into the river of history.
"Fortunately, there was a hybrid descendant with impure bloodlines that came to our clan later on, to this day. He originally wanted to take in a family of disciples and grandchildren, or at least pass on the bloodline's sacred art of our Nether Clan. I didn't expect you to be such a disobedient family of descendants.
"This young sovereign is too disappointed!"
"Forget it. In the end, I'm just a nest of impure bastards. This matter, it's true that I've been too stubborn."
"It seems that the bloodline of the Nether Clan, the Nether Claw that had split the Heavenly Dao and Green Eyes of Heaven into two in the Ancient Desolation, will be completely cut off from now on. A certain Japanese dignitary has passed away, this art will become the singing of the starry sky!"
Saying that, Ye Xuan seemed to have thought about it, he turned and looked at Void, raised his hand, and waved lightly!
"Swoosh!"
boom rumble rumble *0
An incomparably sharp sound pierced the air, and immediately after, in a Void ten thousand miles away, a small star that looked like a meteor was strangely cut into two by an invisible power of the Netherworld Udumbara Flower.
"Mother!"
"You You's Netherworld Claw?"
Seeing this scene, Yin Qi was so frightened that he almost sat down on the Void. His expression changed drastically once again, revealing a faint sense of boundless surprise.
This sacred art was the strongest sacred art in the Nether Clan's bloodline, when Ye Xuan unleashed it in front of everyone, it was exactly the same as the rumours.
This person also knew about the secrets of the yin demon race's teachings. According to their teachings, the ancestor of their race, the emperor of the netherworld, had built a mysterious technique during the battle in the ancient times. The moment the Nether Claw appeared, it was split into two parts.
Apart from the elders and the tribe leader, no one else in the clan knew about this matter. If the other party could say it out loud, then his identity would already be unknown.
And from his words, this person was the young son of the Nether Clan's emperor. He was sealed in a place filled with cold Qi. He was just born now ?
This background was truly extraordinary. If he stabbed the Heaven Breaker, even the Patriarch, the Yin Emperor, would immediately lie flat on the ground.
Although the other party's words were not pleasant to hear and calling him a bastard was very irritating, he was still a old ancestor. Furthermore, he had just been born and did not understand the ways of the world.
More importantly, old ancestor said she was willing to part with it?
Was he going to pass down the Nether Clan's bloodline ability?
F * ck, this is enough. Nothing else is important.
Thinking of this, Yin Qi's knees instantly became weak. He had the urge to kneel down ?
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