Chapter 1,767 The Holy Son Is Like a Cloud

"Look, that's the Zhong Clan's war boat!"

"That's the Xu clan's guardian beast, Qingtian Luan!"

In the mountains, from time to time someone raised their hands and pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

Those giant birds and the war boats are all filled with elites from various races.

Each clan has countless ethnic groups, and the number of geniuses in the clan is naturally large. Those who are qualified to come to the Holy Mountain are the elites among the elites. Each clan has about twenty or thirty people, led by the saint sons of each clan.

"The holy son of the Yan tribe, Yan Nanfei, is a natural saint. He was born with a pair of divine eyes and has unparalleled fighting power. He can overwhelm the Yan tribe for a generation!"

"The geniuses of the Shen clan are not weak at all! They are born with the five elements of Taoism! The Taoism can reach the sky!"

Everyone is discussing these saints.

The Holy Son is the strongest of the younger generation of the clan.

This sacred mountain discussion naturally depends on these saints.

There are many clans in Linghuang, and there are also many saints. There are about five to six thousand, and each one is a monster. In the starry sky of the lower realm, there are few born saints and peerless Taoists, but they are more common here.

After all, each clan has hundreds of millions of people, a large population base, abundant spiritual energy, and pure blood, so naturally many monsters will be born.

After Tang Hao arrived here, he mingled among the crowd and listened to people discussing these saint sons.

He was quite emotional. In the lower world, Lei Zhentian was already very good at being born with a pair of divine eyes. But here, it is nothing. Among these saints, there are quite a few born saints.

Naturally, the most numerous ones are the innate divine bones, and there are all kinds of bones. Then there are the divine pupils, such as the void divine pupils, the yin and yang divine pupils, there are so many different kinds.

"These are all treasures!"

Tang Hao's heart was filled with heat.

Such natural saints are all gifted with extraordinary talents, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary geniuses. This is a gift from God and their luck, but sometimes, this kind of talent can also bring bad luck.

These divine bones and divine pupils are rare treasures with immeasurable value. Many people are born without such magical powers, but they can take them as their own by hunting down such geniuses.

Na Wutianhou was not a born saint, but he killed one, took his sacred bone, a piece of ancient bone, and refined it into his body, thus possessing a powerful physical body.

Many old monsters do the same thing, hunting down geniuses to make up for their own natural deficiencies.

He had also heard that such things happened from time to time in Pangea.

After killing Wu Tianhou with one arrow, he also took his sacred bones and made them his own.

However, he already had the spirit bone and no longer needed the prehistoric bone, so he threw it to Kunlun.

Now, with so many divine bones and divine pupils in front of him, it was a bit difficult for him to control them.

In his eyes, each of these born saints is simply a moving treasure house.

Of course, he did not forget about the other Holy Sons. He swallowed hard when he looked at the gorgeous treasure clothes and the shining treasures of those Holy Sons.

"Too many babies!"

He sighed loudly in his heart.

These are the Holy Son, the face of the clan, and the treasures on them are naturally good. They are at least six calamities, and many of them are seven calamities. Even the treasure clothes and armors are six or seven calamities. Tang Hao drooled when he saw them.

This was really the first time he had seen the treasured clothes of the Seven Tribulations.

"Mark it down! Mark it all down!"

Tang Hao muttered to himself, writing down all these people.

After these geniuses from all races fell, they would first look for a hilltop. Some would sit down and wait patiently, while others could not hold back and wander around, competing with geniuses from other races, and even getting into fights if they disagreed.

"The Qin clan is coming!"

Suddenly, a loud shout spread throughout the entire mountain range.

Then, there was a roar, and the mountains began to boil. Especially the young people of all ethnic groups showed excitement. On the top of the mountains, the elites of all ethnic groups raised their heads and looked eagerly at the sky.

In that direction, a colorful stream of light came quickly.

When you get closer, you can clearly see that it is a huge Luan bird, with a colorful body and a lingering glow, like a dream.

On its back, standing figures can be seen.

"I'm coming!"

The crowd shouted eagerly.

When Tang Hao heard the shouting, he was startled and felt a little dazed.

He raised his head and looked over. His eyes turned to the dozens of figures, and then suddenly froze, falling on the person in the middle, and could no longer move away.

It was a graceful figure, wrapped in a white rosy dress, shrouded in colorful brilliance. It looked hazy and not very transparent, but the moment his eyes touched her, he was filled with emotion. He trembled, and his eyes froze.

Although he still couldn't see her face clearly, Tang Hao knew that this was her!

He was so familiar that he could still recognize the vague figure even from a distance.

thump! thump!

His heart was beating wildly, and he was inexplicably nervous.

As the Luan bird got closer, the cries from all directions became more enthusiastic, and his heart beat harder.

Finally, the Luan bird came close, circled in a circle, landed, and settled on a mountain.

The brilliance on it faded away, revealing the figures inside.

That beautiful figure also appeared in front of everyone.

The moment she appeared, everything fell silent, all the shouts suddenly disappeared, and everyone was in a daze, looking dazed.

That alluring face is breathtakingly beautiful, and that peerless elegance is enough to haunt people.

Her appearance seemed to make this world a little darker.

Tang Hao was stunned. He had never seen her dressed like this.

"Wow! Is this the saint of the Qin tribe?"

After a moment of dead silence, someone came back to his senses and exclaimed.

The Spiritual Wasteland is so vast that there are naturally many beauties, but such stunning beauty is extremely rare, not to mention her talent. With her peerless divine body and the ancient blood of the Qin clan, she will definitely be an unparalleled power in the future.

Her appearance and talent are the reasons why everyone is so popular with her.

Many people have heard of her reputation a long time ago, but now that they have seen her, they feel that her reputation is well-deserved. This Qin Clan Saint is even more beautiful than the rumors say.

"How can such a person come from a mere ancestral star in the lower realm?"

They were all a little unbelievable.

In their opinion, only their Pangea continent could produce such beauties.

"Sage Qin!"

After the geniuses from all directions came back to their senses, many showed eager expressions and stepped forward to greet him.

"snort!"

At this time, beside the beautiful figure, a young man snorted coldly, frowned lightly, and glanced in all directions with hostility.

He is the Holy Son of the Qin Clan and the leader of the Qin Clan team this time.

"Qin Shijie!"

Tang Hao came back to his senses and moved his gaze. When it fell on this person, he narrowed his eyes slightly and flashed a few rays of cold light, revealing his murderous intent.

It was this guy who instigated Qin Yun to kill him, and he would always remember this grudge. ) Download Free Reader!!