Chapter 4593 Wujin Arrogance!

"Hesitating, there must be tricks!"

Ancestor Biyou focused his gaze, his beautiful eyes were like emerald chalcedony, exuding a light of wisdom that penetrated everything, as if he could see through Ancestor Xuanzhao at a glance!

"No...no!"

Xuanzhao Sacred Ancestor swallowed, and said embarrassingly: "I came here by chance, and accidentally...unintentionally opened this door of space!"

Obviously, the door of space behind him could not be hidden, and the ancestor Xuanzhao could only talk nonsense.

"Only by you?"

Ancestor Biyou looked disdainful, and said indifferently: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth! As early as when I buried the Tianyuan Saint Clan and wiped out the Pan Saint Clan, I had already discovered this relic! Even the Supreme Saint Ancestor of my clan couldn't open it! You deserve it too?"

"This..." Xuanzhao Shengzu looked stunned for a moment, and was immediately stunned speechless.

At the same time, Sacred Ancestor Xuanzhao also understood why Sacred Ancestor Biyou suddenly appeared here!

That's because although the Zantian Yuan Saint Clan couldn't open the ruins, they never gave up on the ruins and have been watching secretly.

But just now, the battle between the two great Nine Star Saint Ancestors caused an uproar, which naturally alarmed the Zantian Yuan Saint Clan.

Because of this, the ancestor of Biyou suddenly appeared here!

"I advise you to tell the truth immediately, otherwise, I don't mind pulling out your soul and forcibly spying on your memory!"

Biyou Shengzu's tone was cold, very domineering and strong.

In this world, the strong are respected and strength is paramount. Whoever has a hard fist has the absolute right to speak.

"Don't, don't, don't! We have something to talk about! We won't do it! We won't..."

Xuanzhao Sacred Ancestor was arrogant and domineering just now, but now he is timid, his tone is low and his posture is humble, just like an old eunuch.

"Why not?"

Ancestor Biyou said coldly: "Don't think I don't know, your Xuansheng clan wants to form an alliance with the Miesheng clan! And you are the person in charge of this alliance! The Miesheng clan is the mortal enemy of our clan! Said, your Xuansheng clan is about to become our clan's mortal enemy! I kill you, it is only right and proper! It is even a great contribution!"

"This... this, this, this..."

The ancestor of Xuanzhao panicked, and quickly said: "To tell the truth! Forming an alliance with the Miesheng clan is entirely the idea of ​​the Xuansheng clan's high-level officials. I have always strongly opposed it! Moreover, the master I am truly loyal to has other ideas. people!"

"My lord?" Ancestor Biyou was slightly taken aback, his eyes still full of suspicion.

"Chhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

At this moment, the void shattered, and a black shadow emerged.

This black figure was in the shape of a human being, and its whole body was enveloped in a black-golden arrogance, like a black-gold fire man, with no appearance or expression.

But, at this moment, Wujin Huoren didn't make any move, not even any mood swings, just simply stood here, and a terrifying aura burst out directly!

"hiss……"

As strong as the Patriarch Biyou, he couldn't help but gasp, his pretty face turned pale, and his heart was beating wildly, feeling as if he was about to be suffocated, extremely depressed and uncomfortable!

There is no doubt that this is the coercion of the supreme ancestor level!

"Who is your honor!?"

The ancestor Biyou immediately became vigilant, his eyes were already full of fear, but also full of great doubts.

Because, there are only ten supreme ancestors in this world!

And the aura emitted by Wujin Huoren in front of him is completely different from that of the top ten supreme ancestors!

Because of this, Biyou Sacred Ancestor was very surprised and stunned, completely unexpected, when did the Eleventh Supreme Sacred Ancestor appear in this world?

It's incredible!

Once the news gets out, not only Biyou Sacred Ancestor, but the entire Ancestral Sanctuary will be a sensation!

"Master!"

At the same time, the ancestor Xuanzhao immediately knelt down to salute, with an extremely pious reverence on his face, which was extremely respectful.

"What!? This... This is your master!?"

Ancestor Biyou was taken aback again.

If it is said that the coercion of the aura is not enough to determine Wujin Huoren's cultivation level, then at this moment, the ancestor Xuanzhao knelt down to recognize the Lord, it is enough to become an ironclad proof!

After all, the Xuansheng clan itself is the first echelon of the supreme ancestor clan, and the Xuanzhao ancestor has a very high status in the clan. Logically speaking, there is no need to join others!

It can be seen from this that the reason why Xuanzhao's ancestor wanted to switch to this Wujinhuoren's banner must be because this Wujinhuoren possesses terrifying strength comparable to or even surpassing that of the Xuansheng clan!

The ancestor Xuanzhao believed that following Wujinhuoren would bring more benefits and a better future, so he turned his back on the Xuansheng clan!

It can be seen that the strength, background, and potential of this Wujin Huoren are terrifying!

Thinking of this, Sacred Ancestor Biyou was even more astonished. He racked his brains and couldn't figure it out, how could there be such a terrifying existence in this world?

"Junior, you go, I don't want to kill you."

Wujin Huoren looked at the ancestor Biyou coldly, his tone was very indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations, but exuded the ultimate domineering control over everything.

It seems that as long as he is willing, a single thought can obliterate the ancestor of Biyou.

"Juniors can't go!"

Ancestor Biyou was terrified, but he didn't retreat: "Take care of this relic, it is the task assigned to the younger generation by the supreme ancestor of the burial saint! If the younger generation escapes and returns to the clan, he will be severely punished, life would be better than death!"

"You think too much, this ruin is still out of my eyes!"

Wujin Huoren said indifferently and lowly: "I only need one person in the ruins! Except for this person, everything in the ruins can be left to you!"

"this……"

Hearing the words, Sacred Ancestor Biyou asked in disbelief: "Who the hell is that!? How could he be so valued by His Majesty!?"

"This is not what you should ask!" Wujin Huoren said solemnly: "Back off! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving the funeral saint face! I will kill you directly!"

"This..." Ancestor Biyou trembled all over.

At this moment, she could clearly feel a real killing intent! It was as if countless sharp knives were hanging above his head, ready to cut him into pieces at any time, destroying himself completely!

This feeling is extremely terrifying, stronger than the Holy Ancestor Biyou, and he is also afraid to the bone!

"As ordered..."

Not daring to say a word anymore, the ancestor of Biyou directly crushed the void and left the scene.

"The master is wise and mighty, and his subordinates admire him!"

The ancestor Xuanzhao admired from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were full of worship and admiration for Wujin Huoren.

"Without further ado!"

Wujin Huoren went straight to the point and said: "Are you really sure that Beixuan boy can use the one-word curse of holy curse!?"

"Subordinates confirm!"

The ancestor Xuanzhao said in a deep voice: "I saw that kid cast the Panzi spell with my own eyes! It is exactly the same as in the legend! Even the breath is completely in line! I can guarantee with my life that there will be no fakes!"

"You did a good job! There will be a big reward later!"

Wujin Huoren looked at the gate of space, and said indifferently: "Let's go! Follow me in and arrest people!"

"Wait a minute, my lord!" At this moment, the ancestor Xuanzhao suddenly exclaimed.