I, born to be supreme, had my engagement annulled at the beginning!

Xuanlong looked at the attitude of the ancestor of the Xuan family who was about to die, and he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

"Ancestor, you ......"

The ancestor of the Xuan family looked back at Xuanlong softly, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, don't worry, young master, my deity has long since left, and now all that is left is a clone! If there is a chance in the future, young master, you can still meet me in that place.

After saying this, the ancestor of the Xuan family no longer remembered, turned around directly, and rushed in the direction of the Qingxia Holy Sect.

Of course, before going to the Qingxia Holy Sect, he had to destroy all the Spirit Realm powerhouses invited by the Qingxia Holy Sect.

Northern Underworld Dao Sect.

In the same place, the Northern Soul Ancestor looked at the back that was gone, and his heart was also shocked for a long time and could not be calm.

What did the ancestor of the Xuan family say just now? He is so powerful, he is just a clone?!

Just one doppelganger has such terrifying strength, so how terrifying should the strength of the owner who left this doppelganger be?

The ancestor of the Northern Hell no longer dares to imagine it, because this seems to involve the legendary sage!

"Don't worry, Xuanlong Xiaoyou, unless my Northern Hell Dao Sect is destroyed, we will do our best to protect you!"

At this moment, the name of the Northern Immortal Ancestor for Xuanlong has changed.

As an ancestor, he is naturally extremely keen.

The ancestor of the Xuan family is such a powerful character, even he calls Xuanlong the young master, which shows that the roots of Xuanlong are by no means as simple as the Xuanyu Xuanjia! Xuanlong

did not reply, but stared at the miniature hall in his hand for a while.

He already knew that this miniature hall

was the ancestral temple of the Xuan family that the ancestor of the Xuan family had taken him to at the beginning! But what he didn't expect was that this ancestral temple of the Xuan family was still an extremely remarkable space magic weapon, and it was a world of its own!

The ancestor of the Xuan family handed over this thing to him, which explained a problem, this went to the Qingxia Holy Sect, and the ancestor of the Xuan family basically had no return.

"Order, from today onwards, anyone who cultivates above the Cave Heaven Realm will join me in the counterattack

!" "Without the threat of the Qingxia Holy Sect, there is only one Qingyun Sect and the Bai family, and my Northern Darkness Dao Sect is still afraid?!"

With the order of the Northern Immortal Ancestor, the entire Dao Sect immediately resounded with the sound of slaughter in the sky.

In the past month, it can be said that all the disciples of their Northern Underworld Dao Sect have been the most aggrieved and angry.

The fellow Daoist friends were killed, but they had no way to take revenge, so they could only retreat in the Dao Sect, waiting for the enemy to come to the door and have a final decisive battle.

But at this moment, the enemy's spiritual realm power has been solved by the clansmen of His Royal Highness Xuanlong Daozi, and no one can threaten them, and the grief and grievance that have been suppressed for a long time in their hearts have finally turned into an endless sound of slaughter under the order of the Northern Immortal Ancestor, resounding in the sky!

"Killed his dog's grandmother, is it really easy for our Northern Underworld Dao Sect to bully?" "

If it weren't for the Qingxia Holy Sect supporting them behind their backs, they would dare to be so presumptuous?"

"Hmph, I can't wait to kill that white dragon immediately, this white-eyed wolf, the Dao Sect cultivated him, he actually didn't want to be grateful, but instead took a bite!"

"......"

In the Northern Hell Dao Sect, countless Dao voices containing strong killing intent and anger sounded, if it weren't for the power of the sect arranging the battle situation at this moment, they would have killed the generals a long time ago.

Meanwhile.

Just when the Northern Underworld Dao Sect began to set up the battle situation, ready to counterattack at any time.

In that outside world, the ancestor of the Xuan family was already approaching the holy land realm where the Qingxia Holy Sect was located.

And before approaching the Holy Land Realm, the ancestor of the Xuan family killed the last five spiritual realm powerhouses invited by the Qingxia Holy Sect in the outside world.

Every holy place that is high above has its own realm, hidden in the void and difficult for ordinary people to find.

But today, at the entrance of the Qingxia Realm of the Qingxia Holy Sect, a huge roar sounded, and a huge gap appeared in the void.

From here, it can be seen very clearly that in the Qingxia Holy Land in the Qingxia Realm, the aura is several times richer than that of the outside world.

In it, you can see the clouds steaming between heaven and earth, the rich aura turning into raindrops sprinkled in bursts, and all kinds of buildings are magnificent and tall.

Even in this holy land, there are many spiritual peaks, spiritual waterfalls, and a large river passing through, which is very magnificent.

This is the holy land that is high up in the eyes of the world, the cultivation treasure land that all monks dream of!

At the entrance of the Qingxia Realm, the figure of the ancestor of the Xuan family appeared here, looking at the incomparably magnificent mountains and rivers, and he couldn't help but admire.

"Bold! Who is the madman, who dares to come to my

Qingxia Realm to spread wild?" However, at this moment, an angry aura with endless killing intent suddenly swept from above a spiritual mountain in the Qingxia Realm.

Immediately after that, three powerhouses of the psychic realm level appeared at the entrance of the Qingxia Realm together.

However, when they saw the destroyed entrance to the Qingxia Realm, the expressions of the three of them suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Destroy the portal of my holy land, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, it will be difficult to save your life!"

After that, the three psychic powerhouses of the Qingxia Holy Land shot out together and killed the ancestor of the Xuan family.

They don't dare to hold it up, since the other party dares to kill one person, then the strength must be extremely strong.

Therefore, as soon as they came up, the three of them used their own tricks.

But apparently, the results were predictable.

The ancestor of the Xuan family looked at the three people who rushed over, his face was calm, and he raised his hand and waved, as if a heavenly sword had been slashed down.

The three people who rushed over were directly killed in the same place before they could turn around and run away.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know what offended my holy land, so that Daoist friend came to the door?"

The person who came was a Taishang of the Qingxia Holy Land, and his cultivation was at the level of transforming spirits.

However, after coming here, the reason why he didn't make a move at the first time was entirely because even his cultivation at the spirit level could not see through the specific strength of the old man opposite!

This gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, so after he came, he didn't make a move, but instead greeted him verbally, in fact, he had already secretly informed the strong man of the sect.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Xuan family did not stop it, he came here today to deter, if he did not show his strong strength, how could he buy a certain amount of time for

the young master to grow? Just by virtue of Qin Yao's divorce, the relationship between the young master of Xuanlong and the Qingxia Holy Land has reached a situation that is difficult to ease, not to mention that now there is a Northern Underworld Dao Sect.

Therefore, in order to be able to grow up smoothly in the Xuanlong Young Master, he must go to this Qingxia Holy Land.

With the news of the Taishang in the Qingxia Holy Land, it was only a moment before several figures arrived.

Everyone who came, every one of them had powerful aura fluctuations surging around their bodies, and the lowest cultivation was the one who had reached the level of transforming spirits.

Only one of the old men with vicissitudes of life, in a pair of cloudy eyes, looked at the figure of the Xuantian Ancestor, with a look of surprise.

"Why does this fellow Daoist look familiar?"

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