;The voice of Emperor Yu kept ringing in Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen felt a blur before his eyes, and then he seemed to step into a different world.

This is not true, but an illusion created by Emperor Yu with his powerful spiritual power.

The world is vast and tribes are in full swing.

It was as if in the distant prehistoric period, all races emerged and heroes competed.

"The qi of a person is measured by a ruler. The qi of a city is measured by a measure. The qi of a country is calculated by a mile. As for the qi of a clan, if the qi of a clan is weak, the qi is not as short as that of a person. If the qi of a clan is prosperous, the qi can surround hundreds of thousands of miles."

Xiao Chen looked up and saw that all kinds of air were emitted from the air around him.

Different lengths.

Short, only one foot.

What is long is vast, like a war of smoke rising upwards, traversing hundreds of thousands of miles, which is very shocking.

These qi represent the luck of a person, a city, a country or a clan.

The longer the energy, the stronger the energy.

And those who look at the qi can see that these qi are just the most basic step.

What is really important is to increase and decrease it, and to cut it and destroy it.

If a strong man like Di Yu had a thought, it would be enough to cut off the energy of a city, a country and even a clan directly. Just like a person, he would die if he died. Once the energy of those cities, countries and even tribes was cut off, he would suffer a catastrophe.

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking, he felt his head swelling, and a huge stream of information suddenly poured into his mind. It was the method of practicing the technique of looking at the Qi.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Chen quickly sat cross-legged and began to carefully comprehend.

...

Outside the ancient tribe temple, in the ancient village.

Gu Cang, he had already fought with the Holy King.

Gu Cang burned the bloodline of the ancient clan in his body, and the seals of the gods in his bloodline naturally disintegrated, so he could not be affected by the sage king's urging the seals of the gods.

In fact, if the ancient tribe wants to escape, there is another way, which is to let the tribe members burn the bloodline of the ancient tribe in their bodies. But, in that case, can the ancient tribe still be called the ancient tribe?

The bloodline they are proud of must be preserved even if they die or their clan is destroyed.

This is the pride of the ancient clan, something that the ancient clan could not give up even if it was exterminated.

At this moment, Gu Cang held a stone axe in his hand. The stone axe was extraordinary. It was a weapon left by the ancient ancestor. Before, Gu Cang was just unable to exert its true power, so its power was not revealed.

But now, it's different.

Now Gu Cang swallowed the immortal pill containing the power of the ancient ancestor, and the stone axe suddenly seemed to have been resurrected.

Buzzing!

The stone axe trembled, as if there was a spirit in it. After thousands of years, he finally felt the most familiar aura again and resonated with it.

call out!

With an axe, the vast void was cut open like a piece of paper.

In the void, endless gale wind swept out with the crack. It was just a gale wind, but even a strong man at the level of the God King could not easily block it.

Only the Holy King can be fearless.

However, he also looked solemn, and the scepter in his hand smashed the stone axe in Gu Cang's hand hard.

Clam!

With the loud noise, gold and iron clashed.

It was like a shocking explosion that was piled up together.

Even Grandma Hua, Grandpa Tong and others around him trembled slightly at this moment, and then their bodies quickly retreated backwards.

"What a terrible power!" Their faces changed slightly.

Even if they are fighting at this level, it is difficult for them to intervene.

Dingdeng!

Even the Holy King, although he blocked Gu Cang's attack at this moment, he was still forced to retreat.

The scepter in his hand suddenly trembled slightly.

"Kill!" Without any hesitation, Gu Cang fell down and shot out again, not giving the Holy King a chance to breathe.

Because he knew very well that his time was limited, and although the power of the ancient ancestor was powerful, his body could not accommodate this force for a long time.

Once he cannot hold on until his body cannot support himself and he does not need the Holy King to take action, he will undoubtedly die.

Once he died, the entire ancient clan had no power to stop the Holy King.

Today, their ancient tribe is in danger of destruction.

call out!

A single axe is like Pangu creating the world, and agarwood splitting the mountain to save her mother.

It was as if it was to split the entire Western land and the entire star with an axe.

The axe touched, the void collapsed, as if it was about to be forced to slash out a black hole.

"Not good!" Not to mention the Holy King, as Gu Cang slashed the axe, the God King behind the Holy King suddenly felt a strong life and death crisis covering his body.

Irresistible.

The trump card of the ancient clan is indeed extraordinary.

Even the Holy King's face changed slightly, and then he snorted coldly, "I want to see if the power of the ancient ancestor can block the power of the gods!"

While speaking, he suddenly placed the scepter in his hand in the void in front of him, muttering a word, "Gods, your most loyal people, pray for the power you give..."

He is here to communicate with the gods.

Although it sounded like a simple prayer, as the voice of the Holy King sounded, the world suddenly became quiet.

The wind stopped, and even the air stopped flowing.

Immediately afterwards, a huge vortex that could be seen from the naked eye appeared above the sky.

Among them, a surging divine light suddenly fell from the sky, covering the body of the Holy King.

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, the aura in the Holy King's body suddenly surged rapidly at a speed that could be sensed.

In his eyes, a divine light shone with golden light, as if there were golden divine flames burning in his eyes.

"This is... the power of the gods!" Seeing this, the God King couldn't help but exclaim, then he was so excited that he trembled all over.

How long has it been since the Gods died?

And now, the Holy King actually borrowed the power of the gods in front of so many people.

"It's broken!" As for Gu Zhentian and others, they all changed their colors.

Xiao Chen must have used a secret method to temporarily break the seal of the Judi Tiantong, so he could communicate with Emperor Yu. But at the same time, the seal of the Western God seemed to have been affected.

The Holy King actually borrowed the power of the gods through this.

You should know that in the Western tribes, the power of the gods is almost invincible. Whether it was the sealing of their ancient ancestors, or later, the sealing of the Blood Ancestors, the Holy Court borrowed the power of the gods.

Now that the Holy King is powered by the gods, how can they fight?

At the same time, the Holy King suddenly looked up, his golden eyes looked at the axe that Gu Cang slashed down hard.

boom!

I just took a look, but the axe that contained the power of creating the world was directly blocked.
Chapter completed!