Chapter 98(1/2)
With the order from the Xuantian Sect Master.
Hundreds of thousands of elders and disciples of Xuantian Sect turned into a stream of light from the cave or pavilion and flew out, gathering in the huge square.
"Sect Master, Dao Zu really came?"
A beautiful woman in an ancient god realm wearing a purple palace dress asked in horror.
After destroying the Beishan tribe, Ye Xin's majesty had reached its peak.
In the past, they were afraid of Ye Xin, but they were not afraid of it.
First of all, although Ye Xin is strong, it is difficult to kill an ancestral god.
Secondly, as long as you hide in the power and have a large formation to protect you, you can save your life.
However, at this time, the Taoist ancestor was so powerful that he killed the ancestor god like killing a chicken or a dog.
The Beishan tribe's protecting formation can also be easily broken.
It's a terrifying and desperate devil!
Without that power, I heard that the Taoist ancestors could still remain calm.
"He is really here. He is here sitting on his True Dragon Divine Chariot. The divine thoughts of this sect have been sensed."
The Master Xuantian said with a pale face.
He is the only strong ancestor god of Xuantian Sect, and his divine consciousness is naturally the strongest.
"What should I do? Will Daozu flatten my Xuantian Sect like he destroyed the Beishan clan?"
Another elder of the ancient god realm said with great concern.
"We must maintain the most respectful attitude. Whatever Daozu said is, and never make him angry again."
The Master Xuantian reminded him in a deep voice.
This is the only way at present.
"Yes, the sect leader!"
Everyone agreed immediately.
Without the orders of the sect leader, they did not have the courage to make the Taoist ancestor angry.
Soon, the powerful dragon power enveloped the entire Xuantian Sect, making the disciples with a lower cultivation level pale and tremble all over.
The divine chariot pulled by three demon emperor-level real dragons hovered in the sky.
"My Lord has come, and you are not welcome!"
The three-headed true dragon spoke the truth, looked down at Xuantian Sect in a domineering and indifferent manner and said.
They were so happy at this moment that they felt so cool that they felt like they were fake and powerful!
The powerful ancestor gods, the three real dragons can now despise them and shout out loudly to them.
With this master, what else can my husband ask for?
At this moment, everyone from Xuantian Sect, led by the leader of Xuantian Sect, bowed to the sky and bowed to the sky and said, "The master from Xuantian Sect, welcome the Daozu to the arrival of Daozu!"
The attitude was extremely respectful.
It would be like if the minister worshipped the emperor.
It’s not okay to be disrespectful!
The Beishan tribe is the lesson of the past.
As soon as the Daozu became unhappy, he slapped them and the entire Xuantian Sect was over.
"I don't make things difficult for you, Xuantian Sect," said Mr. "
"Sales half of the foundation as compensation for attacking Jixia Academy, this matter is written off."
Ye Xin's cold voice floated out of the chariot.
"Ah? Half of the Xuantian Sect's foundation?"
The leader of the Xuantian Sect was frightened and his mouth twitched.
Damn it!
Daozu is a lion opening his mouth!
This is the accumulation of Xuantian Sect for millions of years.
If lost, Xuantian is destined to be greatly reduced.
"Daozu, isn't this compensation a little more? My Xuantian Sect is willing to hand over a quarter of its foundation."
Master Xuantian tried to bargain.
Perhaps the Taoist ancestor was very compassionate and reduced the compensation.
"feasible."
"You Xuantian Sect will leave one-quarter of the foundation and give up three-quarters of the foundation."
Ye Xin sneered coldly.
In front of him, no one could bargain with him.
"I……?"
Xuantian Sect hesitated and his face turned red.
At this moment, he wanted to give himself a big shot.
Why do you have to bargain with a humble voice?
Didn’t you think about it before? Whatever Daozu said?
My heart is full of regret.
Just because of a slutty word, I lost a quarter of my foundation.
He didn't dare to say anything more, he knew very well that if he continued to bargain.
There may be more foundation to hand over.
Compared to destroying the sect, it is still acceptable to hand over three-quarters of the foundation.
Afterwards, Xuantian Sect did not dare to make a false statement and obediently presented three-quarters of its foundation.
Ye Xin was also very trustworthy. After putting these foundations into the space ring, he did not make things difficult for Xuantian Sect.
Let Zhenlong drive away.
At this time, all the talents of Xuantian Sect breathed a sigh of relief.
Many people find that they are already sweating profusely.
...
After leaving Xuantian Realm, Ye Xin went to Zixia Holy Land again.
When Ye Xin captured the saint Yu Linglong, he lost face to Zixia Holy Land.
So he joined the army attacking the Jixia Academy, which meant to save Yu Linglong.
However, Zixia Holy Land is not a super power.
It is a force that is in charge of a small territory, and only one ancient god is in charge.
Moreover, the ancient god-powered ancestor Zixia, has died under Ye Xin's World-Destroying Demon Sword.
Ye Xin didn't even look down on the foundation of Zixia Holy Land.
However, as an old acquaintance, Ye Xin happened to pass by, so he went for a walk.
He was just wandering around casually, but scared the people in Zixia Holy Land.
The Holy Lord Zixia, who was at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, was so scared that he spit out a mouthful of blood.
Soon, the True Dragon God Chariot descended to the Zixia Holy Land.
Everyone in Zixia Holy Land felt like they were kneeling to welcome him.
"I heard that you have raised another saint."
"It's the body of the Ice Spirit, with a stunning talent."
"Just be a female slave for my son."
Ye Xin smiled evilly.
Both saints were captured by themselves.
Will this Zixia Holy Land vomit blood in anger?
The Holy Lord Zixia dared to resist and obediently gave the Saint Ruobingxue to Ye Xin.
Ye Xin then rewarded his son Ye Xuan, who was a personal female slave to take care of his food, clothing, and daily life.
To be continued...