C613 Dragonborn
Ji Wuyan and the others didn't have to do anything during this period of time. They just quietly waited for the news.
At the same time.
When the news of all the Immortal experts of Light Race being slaughtered spread out, all the races in Saint Realm were shocked and shocked to the extreme.
The Light Race was destroyed by someone?
Who on earth dared to be so bold as to attack the Light Race?
Didn't he know that the Light Race was a vassal of the Saint Clan?
But when those people heard that the murderer was only one person, they were all dumbfounded!
One person?
What kind of joke was this?
Since when was there such a terrifying person in Saint Realm?
Could it be some elder from the Saint Clan?
Before these voices of doubt could spread out.
Then, the crowd heard another piece of news. It was about the identity of that man. He was the devil who caused a huge ruckus in the Human Alliance ten thousand years ago.
How was that possible?
Countless people were shocked.
A devil expert was able to break through to the Immortal realm in a short period of ten thousand years, and even possess such a powerful strength that could annihilate the entire Light Race?
This must be a joke, right?
No matter what the voices in the outside world were like.
Ji Wuyan, Hsiao Haifeng, and Huo Xing had already left the alliance.
Before leaving, he had already told Cang Yishan that he could use a communication talisman to inform him if there was any news.
"This place is the closest to the Sword Clan. Let's go to the Sword Clan first, then to the Draconian Clan!"
Ji Wuyan said to Hsiao Haifeng and Ji Wuyan.
Hsiao Haifeng, Huo Xing and the others had no objections. In any case, with their cultivation base cultivation base, no matter which race they went to first, it would only be a matter of a few blinks.
The three of them turned into three rays of light and shuttled through the endless void.
After an unknown period of time, suddenly.
A sharp aura came crashing down!
Ji Wuyan and the other two men suddenly stopped. At this moment, the three of them had arrived on top of a huge floating mountain.
The mountain was filled with all kinds of swords. The entire mountain was emitting sharp Air Ray, like a sword that had been unsheathed from its sheath.
"Sword Clan!"
Ji Wuyan murmured, his eyes sparkling.
"Which friend is skilled in the territory of Sword Clan?"
All of a sudden, a loud voice was heard.
Swoosh!
The sound of the air being torn apart could be heard. In an instant, a middle-aged man with a forceful sword aura appeared in front of the three of them.
"Brother Jianfei!"
Huo Xing stood out and cupped his fists.
"Eh? It's Brother Jian Xing! These two are?"
The middle-aged man obviously knew who Huo Xing was. He hurriedly cupped his hands and replied. With a puzzled look, he swept his gaze towards Ji Wuyan and the middle-aged man.
"They are my brothers outside. I brought them here because I have something important to discuss with them. Brother Jian Fei, please call the other old ancestors of Sword Clan here as well!"
Huo Xing said with a smile.
"Alright!"
Jian Fei hesitated for a moment, but he still nodded his head. He then turned into a sword beam and flew away.
A few breaths later.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A series of piercing sounds were heard, and numerous figures covered in sharp sword lights appeared in front of Ji Wuyan and the others.
There were a total of nine figures!
This was the foundation of the Sword Clan, and their strength was ranked third in the Saint Realm!
"Master!"
Huo Xing cupped his hands towards an old man with sharp eyebrows and long hair.
This man was the Immortal Patriarch that had taken Huo Xing as his last disciple. His body was a terrifying cultivation base, and his aura was like an ocean. Even if it wasn't as good as the Light Divine King, there wouldn't be much difference between them.
"Disciple, you're back!"
Jian Lan smiled at Huo Xing. He was very pleased. It was a great honor to be able to teach an Immortal Level disciple.
After that, he shifted his gaze to the other two. He asked doubtfully, "Could these two be the two brothers you mentioned?"
"That's right, it's them!"
Huo Xing smiled and nodded.
"Then why did you bring them here? Is there something you need?"
Jian Lan nodded and asked.
"Yes, there is one thing!"
Huo Xing answered truthfully.
After that, he told them what he had said in Light Race. He wanted to unite all the races and establish a new force in Light Race. He hoped that Sword Clan could join this force.
"Join you?"
"Set up a new force?"
The old ancestors of Sword Clan furrowed their brows and whispered to each other.
"You want to coexist with the other races?"
Jian Lan also furrowed his brows, somewhat unwilling.
"Yes, Master. Don't worry! When the time comes, our Sword Clan will have a piece of territory that belongs to us. We don't need to worry about the other races. We just need to lend a hand when necessary!"
Huo Xing said immediately.
The three of them had already planned it out. They had divided the territory of the Light Race into several pieces.
A race like the Sword Clan, which didn't like to interact with outsiders, would be divided into different parts.
"That's good! Since you're so thoughtful, we won't object, but we must ensure that the people of the other races won't interfere with our cultivation!" Jian Lan looked at Huo Xing's serious face and could not bear to reject him. He immediately nodded in agreement.
In any case, it was the same for the Sword Clan, no matter where they cultivated. They didn't care too much about it, but the place where they cultivated had to be quiet.
As long as Huo Xing and the other newly established major powers could guarantee this, they wouldn't have any objections.
"Alright, no problem!"
Huo Xing revealed a joyful expression.
Immediately, they arranged the matters and passed down the order.
Although the disciples of Sword Clan were shocked and didn't know why their ancestors wanted to move their territories, this was an order from their ancestors. Although they were puzzled, none of them dared to resist, and they all obeyed.
After the matters of Sword Clan were settled.
Ji Wuyan and the other two left once again and headed to the place where Draconian Clan was located.
Compared to the Sword Clan, the Draconian Clan was not as easy to talk to.
The Draconian Clan claimed to be the descendant of a divine dragon, and had a noble bloodline. They looked down on all the races in the Saint Realm, and thought themselves to be the noblest existence in the Saint Realm.
Even the ancestors of the Draconian Clan in the Light Race scoffed at them. They were full of disdain.
The Divine Dragon was also an Eternal Stage. They believed that their bloodline came from the Divine Dragon.
This was what Hsiao Haifeng told them when they were heading to the territory of Draconian Clan.
"If that's the case, what do they think about competing with the Saint Clan?"
Ji Wuyan found it funny and couldn't help but ask.
If the Draconian Clan thought that all the races in Saint Realm were not as noble as them, then what about the Saint Clan that was above all the races in Saint Realm?
He was very curious.
Regarding the Saint Clan, what were the views of those stubborn old men in the Draconian Clan?
"They said that they are brothers!"
Hsiao Haifeng said in embarrassment.
"Pfft!"
Ji Wuyan almost laughed out loud and asked again, "What did you say? Say it again!"
The Draconian Clan and the Saint Clan were brothers?
What's going on?
There was no similarity between the two races.
To think that they could say it out loud!
This was the most interesting joke he had heard since arriving in Saint Realm.
"En, they said that they are brothers!"
Hsiao Haifeng also felt embarrassed and said awkwardly, "They said that they are the descendants of the same ancestor as the Saint Clan. They are the descendants of the Divine Dragon. That's why those old men agreed unanimously. We are from the same race as the Saint Clan."
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The corner of Ji Wuyan's mouth twitched.
This was too f * cking shameless!
These old bastards from the Draconian Clan, why did it feel like they were so similar to some country in his previous life?
They were all so shameless!
While they were chatting with Hsiao Haifeng, Ji Wuyan and the other two had unknowingly arrived in the airspace of the Draconian Clan.
As soon as they got closer.
A terrifying roar was heard.
"Who is it?"
A terrifying dragon roar resounded over the place after his voice sounded. Following it was a large green dragon claw.
That claw tore through the sky and arrived with a surging killing intent. Clearly, it appeared as though it wanted to kill the other party.
"Bastard, you actually dare to attack me!"
Hsiao Haifeng was furious.
He struck out with his palm as well, and a green claw flew out and collided with the claw.
He didn't believe that this guy in front of him didn't know it was him.
The other party clearly knew that it was him who had arrived, yet he still attacked ruthlessly. How could he not be furious?
Especially since the other party even came to attack him in front of his brother.
These bastards were still so disgusting!
Boom!
With a loud explosion, the two giant claws collided with each other and dissipated.
"Oh, I was wondering who it was. So it's you, a bastard from another race?"
At this moment, Ji Wuyan and Huo Xing finally saw clearly that the other party was a middle-aged man in a green robe. He looked at them with an arrogant and disdainful expression as he spoke to Hsiao Haifeng.1
"What? Don't you have time for us, the Draconian Clan, to have too many bastards? You even brought two more lowly creatures here? "
Hearing that.
Hsiao Haifeng's face instantly darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He said fiercely, "Dragon Nine, you can slander me, but don't insult my brother? Otherwise, you will regret it!"
According to the legends, the divine dragon had nine sons, and the Draconian Clan claimed to be the descendant of the divine dragon. Therefore, the Draconian Clan abandoned its former name, and went from Long Da, who was the first to break through. The reason why Dragon Nine became the current Dragon God was so that he could become a more personal existence of the divine dragon.
As for Hsiao Haifeng.
Initially, he intended to give Dragon Ten the title, but out of the nine old ancestors of Draconian Clan, more than half of them disagreed. The Dragon God would never admit that the other party was not worthy of the title. So, in the end, the matter was left unsettled.
Regarding this.
Hsiao Haifeng did not mind. To him, it would be better if he did not have the title of "Dragon Ten."
If he really called him Dragon Ten, he would instead feel uncomfortable all over.
What was Dragon Ten?
Dragon poop?
It felt like he was a pile of dragon shit?
Why?
Therefore, instead of giving him the title Dragon Ten, he was even happier.
"You little bastard, how dare you threaten me? Do you really think that this old ancestor can't do anything to you after you break through to the Immortal realm?"
Long Jiu's face sunk, his eyes fierce as he shouted.
In his eyes, the other party was just a lucky junior who broke through.
Boom!
Immediately, a resplendent green light erupted from his body. Layers of green scales swiftly spread across his body. In the blink of an eye, they covered his entire body.
An ugly and ferocious human-shaped green dragon appeared in front of Ji Wuyan and the rest.
"Hmph, will I be afraid of you?"
Hsiao Haifeng laughed coldly.
Boom!
A terrifying aura burst out from his body. It was a bright green light, and layers of green scales covered his entire body. Every layer of the scales was more beautiful than the opponent's. They were crystal clear, and the aura was purer.
The two giant human-shaped dragons faced each other. Their eyes were cold, and it seemed like they were about to fight.
Right at this moment.
A loud and clear voice suddenly rang out.
"All of you, stop!"
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