Chapter 396 The Third Prince

"In the Desolate Tower, life and death depend on each other. Didn't your Qing Jiao clan hurt masters from other clans?"

"Moreover, opportunities in the Desolate Tower also depend on each other's ability. You Qing Jiao clan can't keep the Daozang, and you have the nerve to speak so arrogantly here, bullying the weak and causing trouble for Yiren?"

The seventh uncle of the Yun Jiao clan has the hottest temper.

Hearing the disdain of the Thirteenth Jiao Ancestor in his tone towards the Yun Jiao clan, he shouted at this moment and directly pushed back his words!

"The seventh of the Yun Jiao clan has a good temper. What, do you think you are qualified to speak to me? You should ask your elder brother to roll over!"

The Thirteenth Jiao Ancestor sneered and released his breath. In the last shout, he even used the pressure of the quasi-saint. The sound waves were surging and fell towards the seventh uncle of the Yun Jiao clan!

Seeing this scene, a group of human masters and several ancient clans that were friendly with the human race, their strong men all changed color.

The Seventh Uncle of the Cloud Dragon Clan was also gifted when he was young and dominated the wilderness, but he was targeted by the Green Dragon Clan and designed to hurt his foundation.

The old man has practiced for more than ten thousand years, but he is still stuck in the Emperor Realm. It is said that he will never be able to achieve the Saint Realm in his life.

The Thirteenth Dragon Ancestor took advantage of his realm to attack, and I am afraid that this old man will be embarrassed in front of the heroes of the wilderness!

But, just when everyone was worried, the Seventh Uncle was not afraid at all. Instead, he faced the sound wave and moved forward, also urging his spiritual power, and shouted back!

"I am not bad-tempered, but I can't bear to see you, an old green worm who is disrespectful, bullying the younger generation! The Green Dragon Clan is really a shame to my ancient creatures!"

The Seventh Uncle roared, and the sound waves also rolled like thunder, and he actually pushed back the shouts of the Thirteenth Dragon Ancestor without being affected at all!

"Is this... the pressure of the Quasi-Saint!?"

The heroes present were all stunned, and then looked at the Seventh Uncle's eyes again, all with deep surprise and shock.

Even the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors changed color, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at the Seventh Uncle.

"Well, well, I didn't expect that you, an old guy, could actually take that step!"

The Thirteen Dragon Ancestors sneered repeatedly, but their tone was no longer as arrogant as before, and they were obviously a little lacking in confidence.

Although he was arrogant, that was based on the premise that Xiao Yiren had only reached the level of Mu Fentian, the old leader of Taiyan.

And now, the Seventh Uncle of the Yunjiao Clan actually broke into the Quasi-Saint in silence.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed!

Even the powerful men of the Qingjiao Clan changed color slightly and felt uneasy.

At this time, more than a dozen figures flew down from the distance, causing everyone to look up, with surprise in their eyes.

There were more than ten people in the group, and the fluctuations of each breath were extraordinary and powerful.

The fluctuations of the three people in the lead made the heroes present even more frightened, because they were the existence of three Quasi-Saints!

"They are the strong men of the human race! They are from the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty!"

"Could the leader be the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, the third prince of Tianyuan who is loved by the Holy Lord?"

"I didn't expect that the people of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty would come so quickly. Now it seems that there will be a turning point for the human race!"

The heroes present were all shocked when they recognized the people.

More than ten masters, all wearing armor, shining with spiritual light, majestic.

The three quasi-saints in the lead were all wearing golden armor, and their demeanor was particularly extraordinary, just like the legendary heavenly generals.

In the middle was a young man wearing a purple gold crown and carrying a halberd. He was very imposing and was the son of the master of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, the strongest Taoist sect of the human race in the wilderness.

Of course, although the third prince of Tianyuan looked like a young man, he had actually practiced for three thousand years.

However, the talent of the third prince, who was able to achieve the quasi-saint realm in just three thousand years, is worthy of the title of the saint's son.

The two people beside him, although dressed as attendants, caused quite a stir after they appeared.

The two quasi-saints, one man and one woman, the man is a middle-aged Taoist priest, named Changhong, who has an extraordinary reputation in the wilderness and is known as the thunder path. Many quasi-saint sects wanted to invite him to join, but they were all rejected by him.

The other one is a charming female cultivator, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be dripping with water, and she can't wait to stick to the third prince.

But no one dares to underestimate her, not even the thirteenth dragon ancestor of the Qingjiao clan.

Because this female cultivator is also not small. Among the human race in the wilderness, one illusion can be ranked in the top ten. Her name is Ziyue, and she is also a quasi-saint.

These two people are among the best masters among the casual cultivators in the wilderness. Many invitations from quasi-saint sects have been rejected by them, but they never thought that they would join the door of the third prince of Tianyuan.

For a moment, not to mention the cultivators of the human race.

Even the creatures of the ancient myriad races were stunned by the presence of the third prince.

"Thirteen Dragon Ancestors, I have heard of your great name for a long time!"

Feeling the awe of the surrounding eyes, the third prince's eyes became proud. He glanced at the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors, then retracted his gaze and came to Gu Yiren with the Purple Moon Quasi-Saint and the Changhong Taoist.

Seeing this scene, the ancient creatures who were originally interested in Gu Yiren all lowered their heads in dismay.

Although they underestimated the human race.

But they did not dare to be too rude to the holy Taoist sect of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty.

Even the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors had an ugly face. Although they were unhappy, they did not dare to turn against the Third Prince of Tianyuan immediately, and let them protect Gu Yiren behind them.

After all, he was just one person, and the Third Prince of Tianyuan had three Quasi-Saints alone.

This is not even counting the two people, the old sect master Yan and the seventh uncle of Yunjiao!

"This is Miss Gu Yiren, right? It is true that heroes emerge from youth! I already know that you have seized several palaces of the Holy King. It is amazing! It is really amazing!"

The third prince of Tianyuan looked at Gu Yiren with a smile on his face.

But before his eyes fell, he inadvertently glanced at Mo Yunjiao and Liu Ruoli next to Xiao Yiren, and there was an imperceptible heat in his eyes.

He thought his actions were obscure, but Xiao Yiren's spiritual sense could see all these small movements at a glance, and she did not comment on the praise of the third prince.

"Third prince, you are too kind."

"Little girl, how can you talk to His Highness? If His Highness had not come in time, you would have caused such a big disaster. How could the Qingjiao clan tolerate you?"

Hearing Xiao Yiren's undisguised alienated words, the third prince frowned immediately.

Next to him, Taoist Changhong saw this and immediately understood. He took a step forward and scolded Xiao Yiren.

Next to him, the quasi-saint Ziyue, who was also charming but not as good as Mo Yunjiao and Liu Ruoli, also spoke up.

Although his tone was still very soft, his words were full of rebukes for Xiao Yiren: "Brother Changhong is right. Little girl, although you have some talent, you still need to know the etiquette!"

"Hey, why do you two Taoist friends blame Miss Yiren? Miss Yiren is still young, isn't she?"

Ziyue and Changhong sang the same tune, and the third prince spoke at the right time, looking like a good old man, smiling at Xiao Yiren.

"Miss Yiren is still young, she should act according to her heart, why should she be constrained by so many rules and regulations?"

Not far away, the old Taiyan Sect Master and the seven ancestors of Yunjiao, listening to the words of the third prince and his party, frowned slightly and felt a little uneasy.

"Your Highness the Third Prince..."

The old sect master was about to speak, wanting to bring little Yiren back, and return to Taiyan Sect first to avoid the muddy water here.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the third prince.

"Old Sect Master, and this senior from the Yunjiao clan, this prince is very optimistic about Miss Yiren's talent, and before coming here, I also asked my father for instructions."

"I can take Miss Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, and use the resources of my Holy Dynasty to lay a good foundation for Miss Yiren, and add another pillar to the future of my human race in the wilderness."

"I don't know what the old sect master thinks?"

As the third prince said, his eyes fell on the old sect master.

Although the words were quite gentle, the eyes were filled with an irresistible tyranny.

When hearing the words of the Third Prince, many human cultivators present changed color slightly, and even those ancient creatures looked at the Third Prince with strange eyes!

Bring Xiao Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty? And use the resources of the Holy Dynasty to cultivate? What a joke!

Xiao Yiren has now intercepted the opportunity treasures of several Holy Kings' Palaces of the Qingjiao Clan, and will she still lack the resources of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty for cultivation?

I'm afraid that taking Xiao Yiren back to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty for cultivation is false, and coveting the Daozang on Xiao Yiren is the real thing!

Even the old sect master frowned and felt a little worried.

But the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty has always been the leader of the human race in the wilderness, and the old man is unwilling to think that the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty is so bad.

Moreover, with the power of the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, looking at the various Daoist sects of the human race in the wilderness, it is indeed the most likely existence to protect Xiao Yiren.

Therefore, the old man did not directly reject the Third Prince's request, but asked one more question.

"If Yiren goes with His Majesty to the Tianyuan Holy Dynasty, what should be done with the divine treasures that Yiren obtained from the Desolate Tower?"

"These divine treasures are Miss Yiren's spoils of war, so naturally Miss Yiren should deal with them, but..."

The Third Prince smiled and had a gentle and elegant demeanor, but at the end, he changed the subject and spoke slowly.

"Miss Yiren is still young and her cultivation is not deep. There are many treasures in those divine treasures, and Miss Yiren can't use them now."

"This prince means that the Holy Dynasty will keep them temporarily. Some of the corners that Miss Yiren can't use will be taken out by the Holy Dynasty as appropriate to enhance the strength of our human race in the wilderness."

"Of course, when Miss Yiren grows up in the future, the Holy Dynasty will naturally return Miss Yiren's divine treasures intact, and will definitely make up for any misappropriation!"

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