The Strongest Upgrade System

Ancient heritage power!

Heavenly Clan disciple!

Celestial bloodline inheritance.

These rewards... can also make a person reborn and truly become a person of the Celestial Clan.

This is what those Celestial Clan affiliated Sects in the Hongmeng Realm dream of.

Only the people who become the Celestial Clan are the superiors.

to be high.

It is God!

Otherwise, you can only be ants all your life, and you will be trampled to death easily.

The rewards that the elder said were like chicken blood pouring into their bodies, the feeling...the whole person was boiling.

passionate.

The pupils were shining red, and they stared coldly at Murong Xiong and the others, each with a sneer, and slowly walked forward.

Who are they?

He is the leader of the major Sects in Hongmeng, retired elder.

It can be said that they are the peak powerhouses in the Hongmeng world.

Anyone here is a powerhouse above the Overlord Realm, there are hundreds of people, and there are dozens of superpowers of the Supreme Realm. They are the outer discipline of the Celestial Clan.

but.

The identity can only be a peripheral, because they do not have the blood of the Celestial Clan, nor the ancient inheritance power, as long as they get these, then they are the real Celestial Clan people.

They understand the importance of this opportunity even more!

The elder said lightly, "Fight as much as you like!"

The voice fell.

The strong men surrounded Murong Xiong and the others, "Murong Xiong, you'd better kneel on the ground and die. Only in this way can you die more comfortably."

"Murong Xiong, you can't escape today."

"You all have to die!"

"hey-hey……"

...

There were only a dozen or so people on Murong Xiong's side, and they had to face the peak powerhouses in this world.

Disparity in strength?

Murong Xiong didn't care, and the corner of his mouth twitched lightly, "Why do I feel like you guys think I'm bullying? Could it be that I'm just a soft persimmon? You can pinch whatever you want?"

An old man said, "Do you think you won?"

Murong Xiong said, "I, Murong Xiong, have never lost."

"You must lose today!"

Also at this time.

Xiaobai held back his tears, put the ice and fire to one side, and let out a roar, "I'm fucking your ancestor!!"

"Roar!"

The wolf howled like thunder.

The meridians on his body seemed to be bulging, and the sky was black, and the spears of the wolf gods fell like a torrential rain.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

A strong man's eyes flickered, his breath moved, "Supreme has no boundaries!"

"Buzz!"

An aura of super strength ejected from his body, covering the sky directly.

The spears of the wolf god were all blocked.

The power of Supreme Realm is extremely sharp.

Xiaobai's strength is not strong enough!

Seeing this situation, Xiaobai gave up using the Wolf God's Spear again, and threw himself directly on it.

"A beast dares to be arrogant in front of me?"

"die!"

A Taoist-looking man's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and when his figure moved, the sword around his waist flicked and disappeared, and the breath of Supreme Realm on his body instantly formed a pressure.

"Kneel down on the ground for me!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Bai's body sank!

Powerful coercion poured into his mind instantly, his Cultivation Base Realm has not yet reached Supreme Realm, and he couldn't bear the coercion of Supreme Realm at all.

The speed suddenly slowed down.

His power was instantly crushed.

His body sank and trembled constantly.

Your knees are about to fall to the ground. Xiaobai gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist.

The Taoist strong man sneered, "Just a waste like you still want to resist? Just die for me."

"Shh!"

The long sword that disappeared suddenly appeared and hovered directly on the back of Xiaobai's head.

As long as he penetrates the past, Xiaobai will surely die.

Xiaobai felt the power behind his head, he wanted to dodge, but his body was crushed, and the speed was too slow to dodge.

"Hahaha……"

"die!"

The Taoist strongman was excited.

but.

For a moment.

The long sword suddenly changed and disappeared inexplicably.

The pupils of the Taoist strongman tightened.

All the swords around were trembling and humming.

"Jianming?"

"What a mighty Sword intent"

"This……"

When his pupils burst, there was a sword in his eyes. It was the sword that disappeared just now, and it was his sword that suddenly flew out and stabbed between his eyebrows.

"Crack!"

A sword pierced.

The strong Taoist fell to the ground, his eyes bulging, and the long sword pinned him to the ground.

Also at this time.

Jian Lao moved slightly, and the Sword intent emanating from his body was extremely strong. He walked out slowly, muttered, and said, "Bullying my disciple, who gave you the courage?"

"What a strong Sword intent!"

"Look at him..."

"The Cursed Mark of the Celestial Clan!"

"He's a wanted criminal!"

On Jian Lao's body, the curse marks of the Celestial Clan flickered with fluorescence, just like the marks of slaves, all over the body, even on the face.

Very dazzling.

but.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything.

He knew that if he didn't fight today, he would never have another chance in the future.

"Such a powerful Sword intent..."

"He,, he,, he,, is he the Sect Leader Li Xiaoyao who was killed by the Celestial Clan for three days and three nights, and his bones piled up into the mountain of Immortal Sword Sect?"

"The King of Swords?"

"Is he the one who robbed the ancient inheritance of the Celestial Clan, the inheritance of the ancient Sword intent power?"

"It must be him!"

"I can't believe that after so many years, he is still alive."

He exposed himself.

Elder Mie exhaled a long breath and said, "Old Li, your blood is not cold."

Jian Lao let out a light voice, looking at the sky with both eyes, "How can blood be cold if the revenge has not been avenged?"

"Back then, the Celestial Clan killed my wife and children, destroyed my Sect, linked my Li family's nine clans, and killed tens of thousands of my Li family. This hatred... I have never forgotten a second!"

"Today... the old man bet everything!"

Life is gone.

Even if you fail in the end and die in battle, you will have no regrets.

Mie Lao laughed excitedly, "How can the blood be cold if the revenge is not avenged, good, good, good!"

"Have a good fight today."

"boom!"

The robe on Mie Lao's body cracked suddenly, revealing the scarred body under the robe, which was as strong as a bear.

The gate of the Shrine.

A group of elders from the Tianzu looked at everything that happened on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

An elder asked, "Elder, do you really want to reward them?"

"award?"

"Hahaha... Even these low-level creatures are worthy of the blood of the Celestial Clan? I just told them to play, otherwise how could these dogs work hard for us?"

"Hahaha……"

Many elders laughed.

The elder looked at one place and said, "Everyone who should have come has come, and now there is only the kid Long Fei left. It seems that he will not come."

"Since that's the case..." "Then kill all these wastes first!!"