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Chapter 406 God Clan

Chapter 407 God Clan

Xia Jie’s heart felt cold.

 As the next head of the Xia family, he will naturally have to bring many experts to protect him during this trip to the underworld.


 The ghosts and gods of the Xia family in Fengyang Villa did not dare to fight any more and fled in all directions.

  Chen Shi did not pursue them. These ghosts and gods fled in different directions. He chased them with his foot power, and he was afraid that he would have to hunt them down for months, or even years.

 Hijimao showed his true form and immediately swooped over to hunt down the ghosts and gods of the Xia family. The wooden chariot also buzzed as it chased after the ghosts and gods with lower cultivation levels.

Chen Shi grabbed the Youquan Dragon Sword and blew lightly on the magic weapon. The Youquan Dragon Sword suddenly turned into a tiny silver dragon, swimming in the air, suddenly flying away, and the next moment it penetrated the back of a ghost.

  Chen Shi followed the same method and raised the canopy as a sacrifice to himself, turned into a golden eagle, and flew away with wings.

  This is Hanshan Sanren's flying sword technique for thousands of miles. You can use this method to keep your true energy intact and fly your sword for thousands of miles.

  Chasing the enemy and slaying the evildoers, they are the best at it.

 However, this method has been improved by Chen Shi and can be transformed multiple times.

 In the distance, a canopy suddenly appeared, several acres in size. After killing the ghosts and gods below, it turned into a golden eagle and fluttered its wings again, chasing the ghosts and gods further away.

This is Chen Shi's improved Wanli Fei Sword Technique. One breath of true energy can undergo many changes and always have power.

 In the distance, screams came one after another, making Xia Jie's heart sink. When he looked at Chen Shi again, the admiration in his eyes had disappeared.

  He met Chen Shi again.

 In the past, in his eyes, Chen Shi was the child scholar who was famous all over the world. He came back from the dead and made a comeback, still as amazing and talented as ever.

  He saw the power of Chen Shi in the upper world, recognized his own shortcomings from Chen Shi, corrected them, and achieved higher achievements.

  Chen Shi's battle with Yang Bi allowed him to see a higher-level duel between geniuses, allowing him to make great progress in his horizons!

 He ​​even felt that from the duel between the two, he had found a way to surpass his ancestors. If he continued to practice in this way, he would definitely become an ancestor, surpass his ancestors, and maybe even hope to become an immortal of the new method!

  The shock and insight that Chen Shi brought to him were really great. In his heart, he had already regarded Chen Shi as a friend who was both a teacher and a friend.

 But until today, he realized how naive his previous thoughts were.

  They are in different classes. One is the ruler and the other is the exploited. How can they be friends?

 It's like a wolf and a sheep. The wolf thinks that a certain sheep in the flock is very special, so won't he eat other sheep? If that special sheep sees a wolf eating a sheep, can it ignore the fact that its own kind is eaten because it has the wolf's friendship?

Xia Jie realized this and suddenly felt relaxed.

 Chen Shi walked towards him and said, "Why did Brother Xia come here?" The world is merging, and everywhere is not safe. My Xia family's strongholds in various places in the underworld will inevitably be attacked, so I simply go out to practice and inspect various places."

Chen Shi stood beside him and said: "The Thirteenth Family should have been prepared for this catastrophe, so the damage will not be serious, right?"

Although Xia Jie's heart was filled with anger, his expression remained unchanged. He shook his head and said, "My Thirteenth Family began to manage the underworld and the underworld as early as six thousand years ago, gradually replacing the Ten Halls of Yama. So far, we have replaced all the priests in the underworld. This time the two realms of yin and yang merged, not only did we not suffer, but we became more powerful."

Chen Shi humbly asked for advice and said, "May I ask why?"

Xia Xia Jie said: "The Thirteenth Aristocratic Family controls the government, and all government orders come from Wenyuan Pavilion. The will of the Thirteenth Aristocratic Family is the will of the imperial court. This is the Yangjian. And In the underworld, my Thirteenth Family controls the underworld, rules the eighteen levels of hell, and collects the ghosts of more than six thousand years for our own use, allowing these ghosts to provide incense to the Ten Halls of Hell and the ghosts and gods of the underworld, increasing their strength."

He is worthy of being the next sect leader selected by the Xia family. He has profound knowledge and said: "The merger of the two realms of Yin and Yang seems to have weakened the strength of the Thirteenth Family in the Yang world, but it has caused countless deaths. On the contrary, it can enhance the strength of the Ten Palaces of Yama. The True God of Heaven Closes His Eyes and the Sun Goes Out. Our Thirteenth Family cannot prevent this from happening, but we can make arrangements in advance to maximize benefits."

  Chen Shi was silent for a moment and said: "Brother Xia, it involves the lives of countless people. Is this a benefit?"

  "It is a benefit."

  Xia Xia Jie turned his head, looked directly into his eyes, and said in a deep voice , "Chen Shi, even if there are no livestock from Fengyang Jun's family, even if there are no ghosts and gods from my Xia family, those mortals will still die, and no one will be spared! It is not my Thirteenth Family that kills them, but the sun goes out and the Yin and Yang Realms merge, kill them!"

He raised his fingers to the sky, stared at Chen Shi, and his voice was deafening: "This is a natural disaster! My Xia family, my Xia Jie,

The ancestors of the Xia family cannot change!"

He said loudly with anger: "As early as six thousand years ago, the members of my Xia family The ancestors realized that we could not fight against this natural disaster, and we could not make the True God open his eyes! This was a divine punishment sent by the True God to the world, and it was a calamity! The True King resisted, so the True King died, and the True King's era was over! "

Chen Shi met his gaze and said nothing.

Xia Jie seemed to want to release the anger in his heart. Unable to suppress his voice, he said angrily: "The ancestors of my Xia family realized this and knew that from then on we can only be grandsons! We can only let the true God impose divine punishment, and we can only let the Heavenly Listener of Despair Slope monitor and monitor our every move! I We can only secretly accumulate strength, eat away at the underworld step by step, and build the upper world step by step! From then on, everyone is a pawn, including the ancestors of my Thirteenth Family!"

The little fairy stood not far from them, standing silently, looking at Xiniu Xinzhou under the moonlight, saying nothing.

  It seemed as if he was touched by his words and was thinking about something.

  "My thirteenth generation family has spent more than six thousand years, countless generations of sect leaders and masters of the clan have died, creating the upper world and ruling the underworld, and finally we have reached the current situation."

Xia Jie exhaled a breath and said, "In the underworld, there are strongholds similar to Fengyang Villa in various places, dotted all over the place, forming a huge underworld ruling network. Mortals are born under the rule of the Thirteenth Family, and they die under the rule of the Thirteenth Family. But my Thirteenth Family is not for us. Selfishly, I want to break the sky and let the real sky be revealed! "

  Chen Shi moved slightly in his heart, thinking of the terrifying sky phenomenon he saw, and shook his head and said: "Perhaps you will be more desperate when you see the real sky. Outside, the pollution is even heavier, and the true god uses his own yin and yang energy to turn into the sun and moon to protect Xiniu Xinzhou."

Xia Jie looked up at the sky, smiled and said: "Chen Shi, you are not from a noble family. You don't understand how proud I will be when an idea has been passed down to me for more than six thousand years and passed down to countless generations. You don't have this kind of pride."

He would not believe what Chen Shi said.

 The enemy's one-sided words are insignificant compared to the teachings and inheritance of the ancestors and cannot change his mind.

 Chen Shi was silent for a moment and said: "But the Thirteenth Family could have saved more people, instead of letting the ghosts you raise eat people."

 Xiaxia Jie smiled and said, "Chen Shi, haven't you realized yet? In fact, we, the Thirteenth Family, are no longer the same kind of people as you ordinary people. Compared to you, we should be called the Thirteen Gods."

Chen Shi felt slightly comfortable and said, "Dare you ask for advice?" There is a dragon colt in Bao Pan, and a symbol of purity in walking. We will not intermarry with you. We will only marry each other among the thirteen families.

   "The most outstanding geniuses among you can only serve as our slaves and serve as minor officials under our hands."

“It has been like this for six thousand years, even your grandfather Chen Yindu and your father Chen Tang are like this. We were born to be high up, rich in food and clothing, born with the best resources, learn the best skills, and rise to the top.

    

   He looked at Chen Shi and said with a smile: "Aren't we like the gods? Even if we don't say it, aren't the people of the world just ants?" Isn’t it just a shameful life? We don’t say it, just so that the cows and horses don’t have to be so sad,

 But the fact is the fact! It’s worth killing some cows and horses for a better future! ”

 Chen Shi humbly asked for advice and said: “If one day in the future, you overthrow the Despair Slope, you kill the true god, and everything becomes better, but there are no more mortals, what will you rule?”

"Isn't that better?" So why hasn’t an innate Tao fetus been born in more than six thousand years? Why did an innate Tao fetus fall on me, a countryman?”

 In the small temple behind his head, Zhu Xiucai laughed and said: "Did you see it? Did Xiao Shi see it? This is the world today! This is why I hanged on the loess slope! This world is so rotten! You have to practice the Analects of Confucius internally, and Mencius externally, and smash it to pieces for me!"

Empress Shi Ji turned a deaf ear and thought: "This is a lunatic."

Xia Xia Jie smiled and said, "Chen Shi, do you know why I told you so much?" Wutian's level. Although I am not your opponent, thanks to your teachings, I have made up for the flaws in the technique. Your battle with Yang Bi has made me realize something more profound. Isn't there any flaw in my Eight Powers Summoning Dragon Technique? Now I don't have it, and I am stronger. In this technique, I surpassed my ancestors!"

Chen Shi said.

Xia Jie smiled and said: "But I still realize that even if I surpass my ancestors in this skill, I am still no match for you. You and Yang Bi are so amazing that I can't match them. However, I also have my own way to win against you. Aren't you good at using the flying sword technique? It just so happens that I also know this technique. You just sacrificed two magic weapons to hunt down the many ghosts and gods of my Xia family. You are single-minded. Sanyong, when he was talking to me just now, he was a little low on energy. "

Chen Shi's eyes flashed: "Are you observing me?"

Xia Jie said with a smile: "I learned this from you and Yang Bi. You can find flaws in other people's skills in a short period of time, and he is good at observing people, summarizing, and finding opportunities to defeat the enemy from clues.

 I am not as good as him, and I am not as good as you. But I know that Fang Lifei's swordsmanship requires only one mind. The farther the distance, the greater the drain on the mind. "

     He slowly activated the Eight Powers Summoning Dragon Technique, the aura became stronger and stronger, and the clothes hunted, no wind automatically said: "You are chasing my Xia family ghosts and gods, the two magic weapons are already more than a thousand miles away from here. Control at the same time They compete with the Xia family's ghosts and gods, and it's extremely difficult. This is my chance to win."

 Sounds of dragon roars came from his body, and a green dragon crawled out from his back and gradually came to his arm.

  Qinglong raised his head and stared at Chen Shi.

  Xia Jie originally made a golden dragon, but now it is a green dragon. The green dragon in the east sky represents the first spring thunder in spring, the solstice of the sun!

 Chen Shi looked at Qinglong and said: "It seems that you have indeed understood a lot and replenished your Yuanyang Qi. Have you found the evil spirit that took away your Yuanyang?" Xia Jie smiled and said, "I found it. I killed her and took back Yuanyang."

  The distance between him and Chen Shi is extremely close. This distance is enough for him to maximize the power of the Eight Powers Summoning Dragon Technique!

  What he used was the Weilong Wushuang move. The move was piercing, unprecedentedly perfect, with no flaws!


At this moment, he found that the distance between himself and Chen Shi was getting farther and farther.

  Xia Jieran, he was originally standing next to Chen Shi, but now he is more than ten miles away from Chen Shi!

  He ran forward hard, the dragon spear trembling and thrusting out continuously. However, not only was he getting further and further away from Chen Shi, the energy of the dragon spear he thrust out also became scattered, one in the east and one in the west, and the moves that had no flaws suddenly became full of flaws.

  Xia Jie looked at himself moving away from Chen Shi, his dragon spear energy passing by Chen Shi, feeling despair in his heart.


Youquan Youlong Sword was like a needle threading a thread, continuously passing through his body, making a sound.