Violent Martial Soul System

"The Sea of ​​Turtles? Where is that? A place where a group of bastards take a bath? What's the fun in that? Don't go..."

Hearing that these three guys were quite sensible, he finally changed his mind and decided that apart from keeping 2,000 members of the Yinmo clan to guard the lair, the other ten thousand members of the clan would all go out with him, and Zhao Feng was satisfied.

In particular, they took the initiative to bring up the Sea of ​​Turtles, which made Zhao Feng even more satisfied.

But it didn't show on his face, and he vetoed the matter with a wave of his hand.

On the side, Yin Qi, Yin Ba, and Yin Jiu shook their heads and smiled wryly, wiped the black line on their foreheads, and then explained...

"My ancestors don't know that the sea of ​​tortoises is really not a place for a group of bastards to take a bath!"

"The Sea of ​​Dark Turtles is the name of a star field. Just like the star field where the Yin Nest of our ancestors is located, it is called the Yin Demon Star Field. The reason why the Sea of ​​Dark Turtles is called this name , it is because the land of the Turtle Clan is in that star field, and because the tortoise is originally a thing in the water, that star field is called the Sea of ​​Turtles!"

"The ghost turtles are not a group of bastards. They are also one of the top ten ethnic groups in the Federation of the Second Universe. Of course, this so-called top ten ethnic groups are not taken seriously by this family at all. They don't care at all. Dare to offend us, this is all caused by the majesty of the ancestors, after all, we group of old bastards, all of us have the battle bodies of the ancient Nether clan flowing in our bodies."

"The Underworld Turtle Clan also has a battle body that flows through their bodies. This kind of powerful existence is called the Void Giant Turtle..."

"Oh, I know, Patriarch, it's the big bastard!"

Before the three old fellows finished speaking, Zhao Feng slapped his thigh, and a look of ignorance immediately appeared on his face: "The giant void tortoise, I know the ancestor, that bastard has a huge body, and he is the same as my Nether clan, The wild ancient Yasha clan is quite normal in size, but once the whole body of the big bastard reveals its real body, it can be compared to a cosmic plane, and its paws are as big as a star field."

"Even the ancient supreme beings with the same huge size, such as the golden dragon, are not as good as it. It should be a little smaller. To be honest, the father brought this young master to meet him back then. At that time, he climbed up to him That bastard rolled on the shell and even urinated..."

"I didn't expect this kind of ghost tortoise to be his descendant. If you really want to say it this way, the clan of ghost tortoises will have to call you ancestors when they see this young master. Back then, the father emperor and the big bastard belonged to the same camp. It's a pity that when the First World War broke out, I didn't participate. I was too young and was left in the ancestral land of the clan. Later, news came that the father's lineage was defeated. I don't know the details. I only know that the heavenly blue eyes of the opponent's camp were sliced ​​open by Father Emperor's Supreme Nether Claw,

I don't know anything else. "

"Subsequently, this Young Master was sealed, and when he woke up again, it had been hundreds of millions of years, and he didn't know if his father was still alive, if the Void King Eight was still alive, and if there was any inheritance left..."

At the end, Zhao Feng's eyes were red. This was a deliberate act, just to pave the way for the following words.

On the other hand, Yin Qi and the others were stunned by the ancient secrets revealed in his words.

They only learned a little bit from the genealogy of the Yin Demon Clan, that there were two huge camps in the ancient times, and a mysterious battle broke out. In that battle, the ancestor of the Yin Demon Clan, Emperor Youming He once used the supreme combat magic technique Nether Claw to cut the commander of the opposing camp, the blue eyes of Tiandao, who was suspected to be a clone of the will of the prehistoric Heavenly Dao, in two...

That's all!

They were fascinated by everything else related to this battle, but they never knew it!

Now, after listening to their ancestors casually say such a few words, they realized that in that peerless battle that year, their ancestor Youming Emperor was in the same camp as the ancestor of the Nether Turtle, the Void Giant Turtle. , and once the giant void tortoise manifests its real body, it will be bigger than existences like the golden dragon. Lifting its claws is a star field...

What's even more shocking is that the ancestor in front of him had rolled and urinated on the back of the giant void tortoise, tsk tsk tsk, existences like the golden dragon and the giant void tortoise are definitely the most ancient supreme class. Strong man, the ancestor in front of me was able to pee on his back when he was still young, so it can be seen that Emperor Youming also existed at this level.

It really deserves to be the supreme existence who can split the commander of the enemy camp with one claw, and the blue eyes of Tiandao, who is suspected to be a clone of the will of the prehistoric Tiandao, is really against the sky, truly extraordinary.

Thinking in this way, Yin Qi and the other three were immediately filled with pride. Although the ancestor of the war body, the Emperor Youming, has fallen, at least the young master, the ancestor in front of him, has survived and has a complete Youming claw. Once the technique is passed down, the future of the Yin Demon Clan is simply limitless!

At least, compared with the dark turtles, descendants of the giant void tortoises of the same camp, they are really much luckier...

Thinking of this, Yin Qi and the others couldn't help feeling a little bit sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, shook their heads and sighed, and then introduced the Minggui clan to Zhao Feng.

"Speaking of which, the Turtle Clan is really pitiful. I didn't know that their war-body ancestors were in the same camp as my clan's Emperor Youming. I didn't feel it. Now I really feel unbearable."

"That's right, the Dark Turtle family actually has nothing to do with the so-called Nether Realm. They are all flesh and blood creatures. For the tortoise."

"The inheritance of the battle body of the Minggui clan is said to be a kind of desolate ancient kung fu art. It was originally etched on an ancient tortoise shell and was the treasure of the clan. But at some point, the ancient tortoise shell cracked and disappeared. The tortoise clan lost their battle body inheritance, and the group lost even their spiritual sustenance, but the tortoise clan has a long lifespan, and all of them have become living fossils, like living dead turtles, so they are called the ghost tortoise clan..."

"If it weren't for the fact that this race has a long lifespan, there are indeed a few terrifying old monsters. I'm afraid they wouldn't even be ranked in the top ten of the Second Universe Federation race, and they would have been exterminated long ago."

"Oh, what a pity!"

It was the first time Zhao Feng heard these words, so the shock in his heart was quite strong.

He hadn't seen the Dark Turtle Clan yet, but from the narration of Yin Qi and the other three, he could already feel a sense of decadence and decay. When he thought that these Dark Turtles were all descendants of the Void Giant Turtle, even He is a bastard with impure blood, but he has something to do with it, but now he has ended up in such a mess.

Immediately, it made him feel extremely uncomfortable. After all, he had already regarded Dongxu Jue as a fundamental skill. If we really want to say it, it has the same origin as these ghost turtles.

Thinking in this way, Zhao Feng's eyes flashed with anger, and he said angrily: "How can this be reasonable, are the descendants of my old bastard uncle so unbearable? Hmph, this ancestor of the sea turtle is going to decide, it must be I need to help them find the ancient formula of Dongxu..."

Since then, everything has been fixed!

Even the purpose of going to the sea of ​​tortoises this time was decided in advance under Zhao Feng's persuasive temptation, and everything was logical, and it never aroused the suspicion of Yin Qi and the other three.

In fact, Yin Qi and the others were extremely willing to make friends with the Minggui clan.

Although the Turtle Clan is not the leader among the top ten of the Second Universe Federation Clan, but when it comes to overall strength, it is almost the same if it is not the boss.

It's just that the faith of the clan has been lost, and all the dark tortoises have lost their clan's sacred artifact, that is, the ancient tortoise shell, and they are all depressed. .

But in fact, because all members of this clan have a long life span, they can live for millions of years. Therefore, although there are not many tortoises in the clan, there are only a thousand, but all of them are extremely masters.

Among them, several living fossil-level tortoises have not been born for hundreds of millions of years, as if the real turtles have died, but in fact they are still alive. It is said that they have far exceeded the first billion years. It is simply unimaginable to what extent the cultivation strength of the fifteen great realms has reached now.

Because of this, although the Minggui clan has only a thousand members in total, and all of them have nothing to do with the world, but for hundreds of millions of years, they have been ranked among the top ten clans of the Second Universe Federation, unshakable.

To be able to make friends with such a powerful clan is what everyone is willing to do.

But if in the past, the Yin Demons didn't dare to think about it, the first is that they don't have that background, and the second is that it is impossible.

But now it is different. The ancestor Huan Ji was the ancestor of the Minggui clan who fought, rolled, and urinated on the back of the turtle of the Void King. With this relationship, they have a relationship with each other. The qualifications and possibility of being friends with the Turtle Clan!

For the Minggui clan, they may not take the face of Lord Yindi, the patriarch of the Yin Demon Clan, at all, but they have to give the face of the patriarch Huan Huan, otherwise they will be rebellious against the ancestor of the war body, and they will not take the face of the ancestors back then. The Void King is in his eyes!

Therefore, for this trip to the Sea of ​​Turtles, Yin Qi, Yin Ba, and Yin Jiu originally had the idea of ​​going out to relax with the ancestor Huan Jian, but now it is different. If this trip can really help Ming The Turtle Clan finds the ancient tortoise shell, the lost sacred relic of the clan, even if it's just a fragment.

At that time, coupled with the connection between the Huanjian Patriarch and the clan, maybe the Yin Demon Clan will really be able to form an alliance with the Turtle Clan this time.

If it is really successful, from now on, the Yin Demon Clan will no longer need to be a fool who is criticized and ridiculed behind the scenes between the Wanluo Federation and the Tianji Clan. If they have a solid ally, they will say yes. Backing is not an exaggeration.

If anyone dares to provoke the Yin Demon Clan in the future, the Turtle Clan will not agree first, it's so refreshing to think about it. Those old bastards are all very stubborn guys. If they are allies, they will not easily abandon them. Who wouldn't want such a stubborn backer or shield?

Thinking of this, Yin Qi, Yin Ba, and Yin Jiu were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear. They were even more active than Zhao Feng about this trip to the Sea of ​​Turtles, and they urged to go on the road that day .

The latter was right in his arms, so he half-pushed and half agreed...

Immediately, except for the 2,000 people of the entire Yin Demon Clan who stayed behind at the old nest, the other ten thousand people, under the leadership of Yin Qi, Yin Ba, and Yin Jiu, the three elders of the twelfth void realm, gathered in the nest. And out.

Considering that the ancestor Huanxi liked to pretend to be compared and ostentatious in his bones, and the birth of Shaozun, the first ancestor of the Yin Demon Race, this matter also needs to be publicized. Therefore, in the ostentation of the trip, Yin Qi The three of them took great pains and made some arrangements!

Although Patriarch Huan Cuan was a strong man in the tenth Great Cave Heaven Realm, his status and status were extremely noble. Naturally, he couldn't be too casual on his tour this time.

Therefore, Yin Qi and the other three took out an ancient and heavy treasure-level shaft chariot from the treasure house of the clan.

When it is put away, it is only the size of a palm, but once it is activated and sacrificed, it is as large as a hundred feet. The bronze chariot is pulled by nine green dragons in the form of energy.

This treasure doesn't have any attack ability, but its speed and defense ability are extraordinary, but it still can't catch Zhao Feng's eyes. The reason why it can get the grade appraisal result of the ancient treasure is because of its extravagance and extravagance.

In a word, this Nine Dragons Qingluan Chariot is definitely a magic weapon, and its practicality can be ignored almost completely.

The patriarch of the Yin Demon Clan, Emperor Yin, has had this luan for many years, but he has never dared to sit on it for a trip, because he is afraid of being beaten to death. All the majestic powers of the universe are like this, so one can imagine how luxurious and hateful it is. The root of the tooth is itchy.

However, this treasure is just suitable for the temper of Patriarch Huan Kuan.

Therefore, Yin Qi and the others thought of it, and after taking it out, they donated it immediately. Although Zhao Feng didn't like it, but considering his current status, it was a perfect match, so he refined it on the spot. His!

The Nine Dragons Qingluan chariot is so amazing, the cart is pulled by nine energy-shaped green dragons, the chariot is hundreds of feet in size, like a moving palace, so naturally it can't be too bad in terms of maidservants.

Yin Qi and the other three arranged five hundred beautiful women from the Yin Demon tribe to wait on the Qingluan car. There were countless kinds of spirit wine and spirit fruits, many of which Zhao Feng had never tasted before, and they were simply extravagant.

After the Nine Dragons Qingluan Chariot, there was an army of more than ten thousand Yin Demon Clan, neatly lined up, majestic and majestic, led by three clan elders, this kind of ostentation, even the patriarch of the Yin Demon Clan, Emperor Yin, would definitely not be able to enjoy it. All the powerhouses of various races in the second universe were dumbfounded when they saw it, and they felt like they were seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

As this huge luxury team gradually traveled far away, news spread quickly, and the entire second universe was blown up. All the forces and powerful people were secretly guessing. In the car of Jiulong Qingluan whose teeth are itching all the time, who is the supreme being?

Especially the Luan flag on the side of the Qingluan car with a huge Chinese character "Happy" written on it, it's very imaginative.

But no matter how hard the various forces racked their brains, they couldn't think of a supreme existence in the history of the Yin Demon Clan with the word "Happy" in their name.

Even in the second universe, in the entire three cosmic planes, among the supreme powerhouses in history, there is no existence with the word "Happy" in their title!

All of a sudden, the Nine Dragons Qingluan Chariot of the Yin Demon Race, and the Supreme Being with the word "Happy" in the name sitting in Luannei, became the characters who stirred up the situation in the blink of an eye. The gazes of the audience gathered together.

But this team didn't pay any attention to it at all, swaggering all the way through the city, carrying a kind of supreme power that strangers should not get close to, and not long after, they came to the edge of the Sea of ​​Turtles...