Chapter 1477: Ancestral places

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The ancestral land was opened once every 100 years. The reason why it is limited is that the ancestors of the human race are capable of cultivating future generations of children.
Almost every time the ancestral land is opened, there will be warriors flying into the sky.
Nowadays, the lords of the four holy places have entered the ancestral land when they were young.
They can have today's achievements, and they are inseparable from their ancestral heritage.
Although the three protoss headed by the Yuan clan are independent of the holy land of the human clan.
But deep down in their hearts, they always thought of themselves as human races.
Occasionally, some internal strife and even competition will occur.
But there will be no hesitation in dealing with aliens.
This has long been a human iron bucket, aliens do not have any hands-on opportunities.
Seeing that the once-in-a-century ancestral land is about to open, the four holy places are already lively.
Recently, the four sacred sites have been selecting the martial artists who entered the ancestral land, which is very lively.
Only three months left before Zudi opened, the candidate was finally decided.
However, during this period there was a little problem with the holy land of the human race.
One hundred candidates were originally decided, and one candidate was suddenly withdrawn.
The people are very puzzled. They have worked so hard for so many years, not just to enter the inheritance ancestral land?
At this juncture, no one wants to quit.
However, there are orders above, one out of 100 people must quit.
"What exactly does that mean?"
"Why let us quit alone?"
"Did our efforts during this time go to waste?"
Such a dissonant voice came from the holy land of the human race.
Although the Holy Lord is the master of the human race, they are not willing to succumb.
Without giving them a joint reason, they will never quit easily.
"Give us a reason."
Many warriors shouted loudly, asking the holy land to give them a reason.
After the senior elders reported the matter to the Lord, the latter thought for a moment and then said: "Let them gather in the square."
"Yes, Lord."
Soon, a hundred martial artists all gathered in the square.
They talked to each other, not knowing what medicine was sold in the holy gourd.
The saint lord of the human race sent a voice to the blood sword saint, let him come to the holy land of the human race as soon as possible, it is related to inheriting the ancestral land.
After Fang Chen learned the news, he immediately took the teleportation array and came to the Holy Land.
"Holy Lord, so anxious, is there anything?" Fang Chen asked.
"I give you a place to inherit the Holy Land, but some martial arts are not willing, and you need to prove it yourself." Sacred Lord of the Human Race said lightly.
Hearing the words, Fang Chen froze for a moment, then suddenly realized.
It seems that the Holy Lord wanted him to show his hands to those who disagreed, to shock them.
Wow ...
The saint lord of the human race, with the blood sword saint, came to the square.
"Everyone, the reason for you to quit one of them is because, that last place, I gave the Lord of the Bamboo Sword the Blood Sword Saint."
The words of the holy lord of the human race successfully brought a lot of hatred to Fang Chen.
Numerous vicious eyes fell on Fang Chen.
The latter pouted his lips and immediately raised his head, looking at the front calmly.
"The last quota is given to Blood Sword Saint?"
"Why? Is he the owner of Green Bamboo Island?"
"However, his strength is too weak to qualify for inheritance."
"I don't agree with the last place for Blood Sword Saint unless he can defeat one of us."
In the crowd, the pot was directly blasted.
The warriors in the lower rankings are very firm and strongly disagree.
The saint lord of the human race had already expected this scene. He smiled and looked at Fang Chen.
The meaning is obvious, then you can do it yourself.
Fang Chen nodded slightly and immediately took a step forward.
The places that enter the inheritance ancestral land are extremely precious and hard to buy.
It is impossible to let these people take the initiative to quit.
Therefore, only by fist conquering them, let them know that they are eligible to enter the inheritance ancestral land.
Fang Chen waved his hand, beckoning everyone to be quiet.
Immediately, he said: "Everyone, you are all elites selected by the Holy Land, shouldn't you rely on your mouth?"
After hearing this, everyone stared at Fang Chen fiercely.
"Since I dare to come here, I have done everything I can to cope with it. Everyone should understand the truth of the size of the universe and respect the strong. I wo n’t talk more about nonsense. I will use actual actions to prove that I am qualified to get this quota. "Fang Chen's voice was powerful and resounding through the square.
The crowd was quiet.
Some of the martial artists in the lower rankings were filled with cold anger, clenching their fists, and eager to try.
The top geniuses who stood in the front row did not open their eyes to look at Fang Chen from beginning to end.
They are the most elite geniuses in this one hundred people. Their strength is so powerful that the entire universe is shocked.
Therefore, even if the quota changes, their position will not have any impact.
"bored."
Someone shook his head, a little unhappy.
"Which one does not accept my blood sword saint, please enlighten me." Fang Chen said to the crowd with fists.
As soon as his words fell, several of them rushed out, ready to start.
"Boy, you are too arrogant, let me educate you on how to be a man."
"let me do it."
"I will extinguish his prestige."
Several warriors came out in a row, but their rankings were almost the last.
The few who had been screaming before were quiet.
"Everyone, how about giving me a chance?"
The man with the surname Qin said to several warriors who wanted the other Chen to shoot.
The others saw it, shook their heads, and gave up.
The man with the surname Qin had a flash of anger in his eyes, and walked to Fang Chen.
"Boy, the holy land of the human race is not as simple as you think." The man with the surname Qin said sullenly, "Fist talk."
The cultivation behavior of this man with the surname Qin has reached the fourfold of the creation environment.
If you are within one hundred years of age, you will be able to step into the realm of creation.
It is not easy for this person to reach the fourfold of the chemical environment.
However, Fang Chen did not treat him as an enemy at all.
"You go first." Fang Chenfeng said lightly.
Seeing that Fang Chen was not nervous at all, the man of the surname Qin was somber and angry, said: "Boy, you are looking for death."
After all, the man with the surname Qin shot.
His big hand opened, and a powerful force suddenly appeared.
With a big hand, the void was torn.
"go with."
The man with the surname Qin drank in his mouth, his big hand carrying a suffocating breath, and grabbed Fang Chen's head.
"roll."
There is only one word for the man who surnamed Qin.
When the scroll word came from Fang Chen's mouth, the sword-shaped symbol culture made a giant dragon, which struck the big hand of a man named Qin.
Click ...
The big hand of the man named Qin was directly penetrated.
Blood donation spilled over the sky, and the body of the man named Qin flew out and fell to the ground.
"Do not……"
The man with the surname Qin widened his eyes and looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.
"How can it be?"
His heart was full of anger.
I originally thought that I could teach this warrior in the presence of the holy Lord of the human race.
But now, he has actually lost.
What it means to lose, he knows best.
The man with the surname Qin was ashamed, and his expression was decadent.
"Just lost?"
Whispering came out of the crowd.
A few warriors who wanted to shoot before were afraid after a while.
They could not see that this person's strength is very strong, defeating the man named Qin, it is estimated that he did not exert his full strength.
"It's a double creation environment, and it's interesting to defeat the four warriors in the one-box fight."
The few martial artists in the front row finally opened their eyes and looked at Fang Chen.
Subsequently, several of them nodded.
They recognized Fang Chen.
Fang Chen's strength surpassed many men of Qin surname.
Fang Chen clenched his fists and stood on the square, looking around the crowd.
"I don't know if I'm eligible for the next place, get the last place?"
On the square, there was silence.
All the warriors looked at each other, at a loss.
The warrior of Qin surname was ugly. Someone wanted to help him, but was rejected.
"I lost……"
The man with the surname Qin was hit hard, his body wobbled and left the square.
"Blood Sword Saint joins the ranks of one hundred people, who still refuses to accept it?" Human Race Saint Lord asked aloud.
No one speaks.
"Since this is the case, then from today, the Blood Sword Saint will have the last place to enter the inheritance ancestral land, and three months later, with you, enter the inheritance ancestral land together." Human Race Saint Lord announced.
Everyone has no opinion. After all, the power is respected, and the strength of the Blood Sword Saint has been recognized by them.
"Okay, go back and prepare." Said the Sacred Lord of the Human Race.
After a while, hundreds of martial artists all dispersed.
Fang Chen also said goodbye to the saint lord of the human race and returned to Lvzhu Island.
However, before returning to Lvzhu Island, he returned to the third heaven of Voldemort.
Found his own avatar, put it into Panyuexian Cave, and then returned to Lvzhu Island.
This trip to inherit the ancestral land is a great opportunity.
The strong is like a cloud, with Fang Chen's strength, unless he relies on the dark magic wheel and the star domain dragon boat, he can have a little advantage.
But he didn't know what was happening in the ancestral land, so he was careful to bring the avatar with him.
In this way, even if you meet some strong men, you don't need to use the dark magic wheel.
After all, once the latter is used, it will drain its own power.
Less than a last resort, Fang Chen is reluctant to use the dark magic wheel.
At the same time, Yuan Ming, who is far away from the holy land of the Yuan tribe, received a message.
"The Lord of Blood Bamboo Sword Saint on the Green Bamboo Island, got a quota, and entered the inheritance ancestral land with the genius of the holy land of the human race?"
After hearing the news, Yuan Ming's heart was murderous.
A strange smile appeared on his face.
"Blood Sword Saint, there is a human saint lord sheltering you outside, I can't help you. Waiting to enter the ancestral land is your death."
Yuan Ming seemed to have seen the scene of beheading Fang Chen with his own hands in the inheritance ancestral land, and he laughed heartily.
"I am offended, and no one can survive."