Genius Daddy in the City

"Rumble..."

The majestic and vast Yuanli fluctuations spread crazily from the huge light array that enveloped the six clan elders.

This was a formation performed by six rank-5 Martial Saints with all their strength. It fluctuated so much that it made everyone present feel extremely frightened.

Within the light array, terrifying energy fluctuations roared out, but they did not escape. Instead, they fell into a clan elder.

The clan elder's aura suddenly surged,

Fifth Rank Martial Saint...

Sixth Rank Martial Saint...

Seventh Rank Martial Saint...

Rank 8 Martial Saint...

In an instant, the man's aura suddenly increased from a fifth-level Martial Saint to an eighth-level Martial Saint, while the auras of the other five clan elders became sluggish.

At that moment, Huangquan Patriarch's cynical gaze changed slightly, as if he felt pressure.

"Aquan, be careful. This is the Six Yin Convergence Formation of our E Empire. It is said to have been created by the founding empress. Six people cast it, gathering all the power of the five people and passing it on to the sixth person..."

Jiang Lei, who was being dragged by Ancestor Huang Quan, turned pale and said: "At that time, I, the founding empress of Ehuang Kingdom, was already a powerful person in the throne realm..."

The Ehuang Kingdom was founded two thousand years ago. The first queen had reached the legendary throne state, but she later died due to unknown events. Only the queens and clan elders knew such secrets.

"Is it a formation created by a strong person in the Emperor's Throne Realm?"

Ancestor Huangquan had a solemn look on his face. He had already figured out the system of the Ancient World in such a short period of time, and he knew how big the gap was between the Emperor's Throne Realm and the Martial Saint.

The monstrous power surged endlessly in the body of the sixth clan elder like the churning sea, and her old face also showed a cold look.

Her eyes were fixed on Ancestor Huang Quan, then she sneered and suddenly made a hand seal: "Suppressing Spirit Seal!!!"

"boom……"

As her voice fell, the terrifying Yuan Power roared out like a torrent at this moment, quickly turning into a light seal in the air.

"Rumble..."

The huge light seal was like a falling meteor, directly shattering the void and heading towards the Huangquan Ancestor to suppress it.

The eighth-level Martial Saint strikes with all his strength!

"Finally showing off his special skills!"

Looking at the huge roaring light seal, Huangquan Ancestor sneered, and then threw away Wan Yinrou and Jiang Lei in his hands.

"Stay back!"

He shouted sharply, stretched out his hand, and a black fire suddenly appeared in his palm, like a black flower blooming from hell.

As soon as the black fire appeared, the entire palace suddenly cooled down, as if the temperature had dropped by dozens of degrees.

"Fire of the Underworld!!!"

As Ancestor Huangquan shouted, the black flame in his hand turned into a dragon-shaped black torrent and rushed towards the huge light seal.

At that moment, Ancestor Huangquan's face turned slightly pale, as if this attack had consumed a lot of his true energy.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The deafening loud noise was mixed with violent fluctuations, and at that moment, it swept away from the palace crazily.

I saw that as the dragon-shaped black torrent bombarded the huge light seal, the light seal suddenly stagnated, and then cracks visible to the naked eye appeared, and finally exploded with a clicking sound.

The formation performed by the six people was enough to make the eighth-level martial saint hate it. The attack on the spot was broken at this moment!

"Wow……"

The six clan elders all flew backwards, smashing countless golden pillars, and there was a strong look of disbelief on their pale faces.

"puff!"

Ancestor Huang Quan took several steps back. A trace of blood could not help but flow from the corner of his mouth, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Both sides suffer! ! !

No one can benefit from it, but in general, the ancestor of Huangquan is still superior!

"Aquan, are you okay?"

Jiang Lei exclaimed, and immediately came over nervously to help the ancestor.

"How could something happen to me, ancestor!"

Ancestor Huang Quan stabilized his body and glanced at the six clan elders with disdain: "Are you six useless people together nothing more than this? Since you can't stop me, ancestor, I will take your queen away. .”

After saying that, he grabbed Jiang Lei's hand and turned around to walk out of the palace. However, the next moment, the space in front of them suddenly became distorted.

I saw a black palm suddenly protruding from the twisted space, directly knocking Ancestor Huang Quan back.

"Haha, if I let you run away, wouldn't all the arrangements we made be in vain?"

With a faint laughter sounded.

"Who are you?" Ancestor Huangquan's eyes were cold.

"Jie Jie, you don't even recognize me, the Holy Demon Sect, He Lian, the old demon? Damn it!"

In an instant, several figures were seen walking out of the twisted space. One of the leaders was wearing a dragon robe, and the other was dressed in black.

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Jiang Lei and the injured elders from the Ehuang Nation suddenly changed.

"It's you!"

Ancestor Huangquan's eyes focused on the man in the dragon robe, and he sneered: "Son of turtle, are you coming to take revenge on me so soon, Ancestor?"

The man in the dragon robe is clearly Shang Wudao, the emperor of Dali.

"You will die today!" Shang Wudao stared at him and laughed angrily.

When he thought about all his descendants being slaughtered by his ancestor, and even the woman he loved the most, he wanted to tear his ancestor into pieces.

Faced with his cruel words, Huangquan Ancestor smiled nonchalantly and said, "I have to say, your woman has a really nice figure..."

"Asshole!"

Shang Wudao's eyes almost want to kill someone!

At this time, an old man in black clothes beside him stood up and smiled faintly: "Friend Shang Dao, why do you have to talk so much with a dying person!"

The old man in black had gray hair on his temples, and his eyebrows were full of unruly color. The most important thing was that the energy fluctuations coming from his body made several clan elders change their expressions.

Jiang Lei looked at the old man in black and said word by word: "Old Devil Helian of the Holy Demon Sect!!!"

The three major overlords of the Eastern Wasteland are the Shi Family, the Ehuang Kingdom, and the Holy Demon Sect, and the old man in front of him is actually He Laomo, the peerless demon leader of the Holy Demon Sect.

"You finally came!"

In the eyes of everyone, Wan Yinrou, the national master of the Ehuang Kingdom, covered her face and threw herself into the former's arms, extremely intimate.

"Female..."

Jiang Lei and all the clan elders looked incredulous.

They never expected that the national master of Ehuang Kingdom would actually know Helian Laomo from the Holy Demon Sect, and they would be so close in public.

Meeting everyone's gaze, Old Demon Helian smiled slyly: "Haha, I guess you must be very curious, right?"

Old Demon Helian walked straight to the injured clan elders, squatted down and looked at them: "To tell you the truth, I have been preparing for this day for more than two hundred years..."

"More than two hundred years?"

A clan elder tried to stand up, but found that he was unable to do anything. He could only glare at him: "In other words, you had an affair with Wan Yinrou more than two hundred years ago?"