Chapter 1336: Shixiong Patriarch

　　 "Xuan Lei Di Blade Slash!"
　　 The giant blade was cut out, but the power was far from comparable to before.
　　 Soon, this slash was submerged in the explosion of the stars, and the stars continued to collapse, swallowing them in Xuan Qingtian's horrified expression.
　　噗......
　　 Xuan Qingtian vomited blood and flew out, the red robe ancestor immediately cancelled the enchantment, and Xuan Qingtian fell heavily outside the battle platform.
　　 "Winner, Han Feng!" The ancestor of the red robe faintly said the winner of this competition, but the entire valley was quiet, as if he hadn't escaped from the shock.
　　 Xuan Qingtian... I lost!
　　 Their ancient disciples... lost!
　　 They lost to an outside martial artist, which was the first true disciple, but was eventually replaced by an outside martial artist.
　　 What a shame this is.
　　 However, thinking of Han Feng's terrifying strength, all the true disciples were silent.
　　 This is still the sixth heaven at the peak of the sanctuary, what if it takes time to break through to the seventh heaven? How about reaching the eight or nine heavens? How terrible the combat power at that time would be.
　　 "Hey, although this Han Feng is an outside warrior, his strength is enough to win our respect."
　　 "Yes, besides, this kid is a person who is valued by the goddess. Sooner or later he will be a man who is a goddess, and... he is not an outsider."
　　 After the silence, there were more and more intense applause. In the end, Han Feng finally conquered these people by relying on his own strength.
　　 On the high platform, although Patriarch Xuan was a bit pity, he was satisfied.
　　 The Xuanlei ancient clan has also declined a bit in recent years. Most of the time, it is good to be able to maintain the third position. In a small part, even the third may be lost.
　　 Not only did he take second place now, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xuan Qingtian's strength was not under Han Feng, and he was defeated only by some kind of accident at the last moment. Otherwise, whoever belongs to the final champion is still two.
　　 Just looking at the gloomy Xuan Qingtian outside the platform, Clan Chief Xuan was a little worried. Although Xuan Qingtian used to be arrogant, he was still quite a normal person. How could he have a gloomy face at every turn like this. Chief Xuan always felt that something bad had happened to Xuan Qingtian, but he couldn't ask.
　　 Patriarch Yan was also very upset, this outsider is so powerful, the demigod ancestor must value it very much, how could he still stumble.
　　 With a stiff face, Patriarch Yan smiled and said, "Boy, the first true disciple has always been able to make a request that is not too unusual to the organizer. If you have any request, you can make it on the spot."
　　 Han Feng was stunned. He didn't expect the first one to have such benefits. The ancestor Ziyun hadn't said it before, but when he thought about it, Han Feng was relieved. The original intention of the ancestors of Ziyun was to allow Han Feng to participate in a competition within a hundred years old and achieve decent results. He did not even think about allowing Han Feng to participate in the True Disciple Competition and get the first place. Naturally it was impossible. Telling Han Feng of this kind of thing, in the eyes of the ancestors of Ziyun at the time, how could Han Feng reach such a high level in just 20 years.
　　 Han Feng straightened his face, and said: "The younger generation has long been in love with Qinger, and please ask the patriarch to complete it."
　　 A group of true disciples had long guessed that Han Feng might make such a request, so there was no surprise.
　　 It is that the Diaosi ancient people who used Meng Yaqing as a goddess among the audience were a little dissatisfied, but they did not dare to refute it.
　　 Patriarch Yan then asked the ancestor Xiang Ziyun: "This girl Yaqing is your disciple, you..."
　　 The ancestor of Ziyun said lightly: "This son is so talented and worthy of Qing'er, what does the old lady do not allow."
　　 Seeing that the ancestor Ziyun had agreed, and Meng Yaqing was leaning on Han Feng with an intimate expression, the patriarch Yan only got: "The patriarch agreed."
　　 But at this moment, a white-robed old man appeared in the sky, and no one had discovered how this white-robed old man appeared.
　　 It seems that there is no breath leaking, just like ordinary people, but the more you feel, the more you can discover the unfathomableness of the old man in white robe.
　　 Patriarch Yan's eyelids twitched, and the ancestor actually appeared in person. It seems that the ancestor valued the two people more than he imagined.
　　 "See Shixiong Patriarch!" Patriarch Yan led the crowd to salute.
　　 "Shixiong ancestor?"
　　 "Could it be... the true ancestor named Yan Shixiong?"
　　 "The opening of the Heavenly Divine Realm is imminent, how could the true ancestor of the true gods appear, I think it should be the clone of the ancestor of Shixiong, the half ancestor."
　　 "This Shixiong ancestor is a group left over 100,000 years ago. It is one of the oldest true powerhouses today. Shixiong ancestor came here for..."
　　 Everyone's eyes flashed with doubts, but they did not dare to look up at the white-robed old man.
　　 This is not just a cultivation base, just the words half and true make these people afraid of any disrespect and offensive behavior.
　　 Han Feng is also the first time he has seen such a strong man. Although his heart is shaking, his face is calm and salute with Meng Yaqing.
　　 The white-robed old man ignored Patriarch Yan and the others, but just focused on Han Feng and Meng Yaqing. For a long time, the valley was silent, and the heavy atmosphere made many people show cold sweat.
　　 Suddenly, the white robe elder laughed loudly: "Well, I didn’t expect this ancestor to discover two future true gods today, two little guys~EbookFREE.me~ follow this ancestor."
　　 The white-robed old man flicked his sleeve robe, the sleeve robe grew suddenly, and in a blink of an eye Han Feng and Meng Yaqing disappeared before everyone.
　　 Everyone raised their heads and their faces were shocked. This ancestor of the world suddenly appeared for Han Feng and Meng Yaqing.
　　Especially the evaluation of the future true god, it shocked everyone.
　　 Sanctuary and True God are completely different levels.
　　 The gap between the ordinary sanctuary, the great sanctuary, the peak of the sanctuary, the sanctuary small perfection, and the sanctuary great perfection is already huge, let alone the difference between the sanctuary and the true god.
　　 Even Yan Hao Qi and other amazing talents dare not say that he will definitely become a true god. The ancients have existed for so many years, and there is no lack of geniuses like Yan Hao Qi, but only a few can become true gods.
　　 Before many true gods become true gods, their qualifications may not be as good as Yan Hao Qi's genius.
　　 Geniuses like Yan Hao Qi can only say that they will be able to easily be promoted to the Sanctuary Dzogchen in the future. If they want to be promoted from the Sanctuary Dzogchen to the true god, it depends on all aspects, not just their blood.
　　 Unless the bloodline can reach the legendary level of the gods.
　　 The chief warrior's cheek twitched, and the previous guess was indeed fulfilled.
"With the protection of the ancestor Shixiong, that old guy can't do it if he wants revenge. That old guy relied on his profound cultivation to not put his clan chief in his eyes, now he has been severely beaten in the face." Zhan The patriarch was gloating in his heart. This was probably the only thing that made the war patriarch happy today.
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　　 Second!