Destiny Villain: I refuse to break off the engagement!

Dream back to Swire.

The Terrans fought against the starry sky and ten thousand races, the eight royal families guarded the nine days and eight wilderness, killing gods, killing immortals, slaying demons, and slaying demons… Expelling hundreds of millions of stars.

The Last Battle of the Swires.

“Kill!” ”

Eight great royal families, hundreds of millions of cultivators, went against the starry river and killed the ancestral land of the demon clan.

The power of divine light, talismans, immortal patterns, and endless rules ravaged the sea of stars, annihilating the stars, and the boundless void collapsed, revealing a deep darkness.

Corpses, severed limbs, and stump blades piled up into mountains.

Monster blood rushes like a great river.

The star dome is bathed in blood, and the starry sky is sad.

The demon clan was killed and wounded, and the ancestral land was overturned, just overnight.

Above the starry sky, in the chaos, the eight great kings performed the art of the Tai Cang, jointly felling the Demon Emperor, cutting off its vitality and destroying its reincarnation.

The Cangming Demon Emperor was defeated and unable to return to the sky, and in anger, he simply sacrificed his own emperor body and cast a monstrous curse.

Fire.

Pitch-black flames.

On the dragon-entrenched emperor body of the Cangming Demon Emperor, it ignited quietly.

A body larger than the stars, turned into regular fuel, burning wisps of deep black lines, cold and treacherous.

Black threads are intertwined and woven to form a pitch-black totem.

Above, flashing the vicious smile of the Demon Emperor, the evil intention and treacherous breath are creepy.

The emperor’s body burned into ashes, and the totem covered the chaotic nothingness, shrouded towards the eight great human kings, turned into one prohibition after another, and poured into their bodies.

“Eight royal families, accept the curse of this figure, your descendants will live in fear forever

!” “Until destruction!”

“Hahaha-” Jiang

Xuan suddenly woke up, his eyes flashing with surprise.

Subconsciously touched the dark totem in his eyebrows, and relevant information poured into his heart, and his heart couldn’t help but tremble.

Jiang Xuan showed a wry smile, “The curse of the Cangming Demon Emperor…” It

was vaguely visible that Jiang Xuan’s sideburns, which should have been vigorous black hair, had withered a little.

According to the bloodline feedback, in the final battle of the Taikoo Dynasty, the Cangming Demon Emperor sacrificed his own imperial body and placed a monstrous curse on the eight royal families, and those who bear the bloodline of the royal family will be eroded by the curse, and the Shouyuan will be sharply reduced!

Those below 80 are generally reduced by about 20%.

After reaching eighty-five, the life expectancy is reduced by 40%.

If the concentration reaches 90, the life will be reduced by 60%.

As for his bloodline concentration that has reached ninety-five, Shouyuan can only reach three hundred years at most.

Unless he breaks through to the True God Realm in the remaining time and uses the power of the rules of the True God Talent Imperial Envoy, he can barely resist the power of the curse and put himself in life… Elevated to 500 years.

But these, there is no record in the ancestral home, ninety

concentrations of bloodline… Only those ancestors in the early antiquity could reach it.

That is to say, except for the descendants of the ancestors, almost no one can reach the ninety-five bloodline curse… No wonder no one knows about it later.

Even if the life expectancy decreases, it will only be thought to be due to other reasons, such as various dark diseases when growing up.

And more than ninety, there are few of them, naturally they do not pay too much attention.

Jiang Xuan shook his head bitterly, and couldn’t help cursing secretly, “Poisonous! The little master’s golden fingers are all over, and he can actually be extremely happy and sad!” ”

True God Realm…”

Jiang Xuan let out a turbid breath, his eyes drooped slightly, and he was thoughtful.

He has a golden finger body, and now he has all the top inheritances, divine powers, and even the Dao has comprehended three kinds, and his foundation is so deep that he is also a unique existence in the entire Xuantian Realm.

With such a terrifying background as his, it was only a matter of time before he landed in the True God Realm.

But now the question is… What he lacked was time!

“Three hundred years…”

Jiang Xuan shook his head, his tone was slightly condensed, and he secretly whispered.

“Even if it is a top demon, three hundred years to survive death will reach the Tian Yuan, right?”

“I have to hurry up and fight for cultivation resources as much as possible.”

Immediately, Jiang Xuan got up and went out!

His eyes raised slightly, and his gaze gradually deepened.

“The position of young patriarch, we must compete for it this time, so that we can mobilize the resources of the entire Jiang family and improve our cultivation faster!”

If you can win it, the opportunity to break through the true god in the future will definitely be much greater…” Jiang

Xuan’s eyebrows condensed slightly, and under the background of the totem of his eyebrows, he added a fierce temper.

Immediately, Jiang Xuan stepped into the sky, swept into the sky, turned into a brilliant divine radiance, and cut through the clouds.

A moment later.

Jiang Xuan came to the ancestral hall of their lineage.

Hundreds of eyes converged.

The clan elders, the elders, and the hundreds of Jiang Family Tianjiao who participated in the ancestral land trial this time had been waiting for a long time.

They knew that in this battle for the young patriarch of the ancestral land trial, only Jiang Xuan Shaozun was qualified to compete in this vein.

The Innate Supreme who was born a few days ago, with his talent, grew up, and naturally had great hope.

It’s a pity that he was born too late, and now he has not yet set foot on the path, so he can only have no chance with this ancestral land trial.

The clan elder looked at Jiang Xuan, and saw that Jiang Xuan’s breath, although it was much thicker, he was still entering the divine realm, and he could not set foot in the spiritual realm, his heart darkened, and he said with relief, “Xuan’er, this battle of young patriarchs, I am afraid that something will change, if something cannot be done, you can give up.” ”

Tianjiao who have traveled abroad from all parties have returned, and many of them have already entered the Spirit Realm, and Jiang Xuan is still entering the God Realm, and he is bound to be at a disadvantage.

What’s more, there was Jiang Qiankun, who had stepped on the peak of the Transformation Spirit, and that demon whose bloodline atavistic concentration had reached ninety.

Jiang Xuan’s foundation is certainly strong, but relying only on the foundation, I am afraid it will be difficult to defeat those few.

The elders did the same, and they all persuaded each other.

Jiang Xuan’s brows frowned slightly, because of the sharp decrease in Shouyuan, he was in a very bad mood now, even a little gloomy and cold.

With a cold gaze sweeping over the elders, Jiang Xuan said lightly, “The position of the young patriarch must be mine!”

Everyone was stunned, full of surprise, where did

Jiang Xuan have confidence? The clan elder’s eyes drooped slightly, he watched Jiang Xuan grow up, he knew Jiang Xuan best, today’s Jiang Xuan… Something was wrong!

Could it be that the cultivation had gone wrong and bred the heart demon?

Puzzled, he could only put aside his doubts, turned his head to look at Zhong Tianjiao, and ordered, “Er and others must remember that this is a matter of the dispute between the young patriarchs, and Er and others should fully assist Jiang Xuan Shaozun, when necessary… You can give up your own life!”

Zhong Tianjiao felt cold in his heart, and quickly saluted, “I remember!” The

clan elder bowed his head slightly, waved his hand, and let Zhong Tianjiao enter the ancestral land.

All the elders looked at the teleportation formation, and their eyes were filled with worry.

They believe that Jiang Xuan’s talent and potential, in the future world, will surely bloom, sweep the young generation, and dominate the major divine states of Xuantian.

It’s just that now he only relies on the bloodline foundation to compete with the other three young lords… I’m afraid it’s not easy.

The ancestral land is in the Fang Family Divine Mountain, but it is in another dimensional space.

The second generation ancestor once integrated a world fragment into the Fang Family Divine Mountain with great powers, and the small world carried by that world fragment became the ancestral land of the Changsheng Jiang family.

The supreme people of the Jiang family who have galloped through the Xuantian for generations, at the time of the limit, will go to the ancestral land, build a divine tomb by themselves, and sleep in it.

Under the protection of the special rules of this ancestral land, the life blood tends to solidify, the passage is extremely slow, and the limit of life and death is naturally extended.

If the Jiang family suffers a catastrophe, these old monsters will come out one by one, contribute their last strength, and defend the name of the Jiang family!

Buzz –

the dead ancestral land, dim, like a corner forgotten by the world, the avenue, the law, the rules, the order, here all fell into condensation, even time seems to slow down a little.

The Dao Divine Radiance fell like a shooting star and landed on a vast and boundless river.

The divine radiance dissipated, Jiang Qiankun took the lead in walking out, turning into a peak spiritual cultivation, like a frenzy, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The yin and yang qi of the whole body are intertwined, like Tai Chi, encompassing all things on the Dao.

The mountain and river fan in the hand derives the vast mountains and rivers.

With his hands on his back, he stood on the mountains and rivers, overlooking the surrounding Tianjiao, his eyes slightly drooping, showing contempt.

Today, the position of the young patriarch is none other than him!

Jiang Bei flew out on his own with the spirit sword on his back, and three thousand sword qi cut through the void.

Calmly stepping on the spirit sword, his gloomy gaze swept the four figures with contempt, and his eyes were full of anger.

Jiang Minghao, dressed in a white robe, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and his hands on his back, ignored the cold gazes of Jiang Qiankun, Jiang Feng, and others, and calmly strolled down from the sky.

The body is surrounded by a mysterious charm, quite like a Taoist immortal.

He glanced at all the Tianjiao faintly, and secretly thought to himself, who was that ninety-bloodline demon and that

was his biggest threat today.

There are also Jiang Feng, who is also one of the four statues, Tianjiao, who has been famous for a long time, etc., each of them is covered with shining brilliance, and the avenue is haunted and otherworldly.

The divine eyes were cold and sharp, and they all had the heart of a young patriarch.

Jiang Xuan’s expression was indifferent, ignoring the vague gazes of all Tianjiao, his flesh seemed to breathe, and there was a fluctuation, and the Daoji in his body was shining with ancient divine brilliance, and his qi was long.

The body and soul have already broken the extreme, and now the foundation of cultivation also aspires to break the extreme, thus forging the supreme foundation in one fell swoop.

At this time, the great river swelled, rolling waves, overwhelming the sky, as if the Milky Way was upside down, encompassing a flood.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

I saw that in the vast and magnificent river, a boundless wasteland appeared.

In the wasteland, endless exotic beasts and ferocious beasts roared viciously, and the anger was full of anger.

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