Chapter 418: The Holy Clan Establishes

space channel.

Because the speed is too fast, the surrounding space appears in nine colors.

Jia Xu was standing on the golden dragon, feeling surprised, but his face remained calm, without any expression unusual.

Qin Lan was a little scared and hid in Lin Yun's arms.

Lin Yun was secretly worried, but after seeing that Jia Xu was as steady as a rock, he gradually calmed down and patted Qin Lan on the back to show his comfort.

On the side, Jian Chenzi hugged the golden dragon tightly, his heart was pounding and his face flushed.

Ancestor, you are above.

I have made it!
He actually rode a golden dragon to ascend to the upper realm!

Jian Chenzi raised his head and looked forward at the King of Wu, who was walking against time and space with his hands behind his back and his royal power as powerful as a prison. He was shocked and could not help but ponder. Who sent this person?

Could it be the ancestor of the Wanjian Sect?

Probably not!

If it was his ancestor, he would not have taken Jia Xu and the other two away!
Who would that be?
Is it
Jian Chenzi's eyes widened, and an astonishing idea suddenly popped up in his mind. Could this unrivaled and powerful person be sent by Qin Qian?

You know what, this is really possible!

Jia Xu is Qin Qian's man.

But the key problem is that Qin Qian has only been ascending for two years!
Jian Chenzi breathed rapidly, suppressing his fear, not daring to think any further.

The group was moving very quickly.

Not a moment.

Then he left the lower world and returned to the Kyushu world.

After sending Jia Xu and others away, the King of Wu ran out of energy and turned into a few wisps of green smoke and disappeared.

"His Majesty!"

"Big brother!"

"Qian'er!"

In the Luojing Palace, Jia Xu, Jian Chenzi, Qin Lan, and Lin Yun all looked excited when they saw Qin Qian.

Qin Qian walked forward, stretched out his right hand, and tapped Qin Lan's smooth forehead hard, making a crisp sound.

Just by listening to the voice, you can tell that this person has a good brain.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Qin Lan covered her forehead, widened her eyes, clenched her teeth, and said angrily.

Two years no see.

She also grew up and became a graceful young lady.

"My sister has grown up too!"

Qin Qian changed his usual dignity and said with a smile: "In two years, you can get married!"

In a word.

It made Qin Lan forget about being angry and her face turned red.

"mother!"

Qin Qian looked at Lin Yun again and said with a smile: "How about life in the lower realm? I will bring you up once I have established myself in the Sixteenth Realm!"

Lin Yun's eyes were full of love, "My son has made great progress!"

Qin Lan poked her head out and asked curiously, "Brother, what are the sixteen realms? Aren't we in the upper realm?"

"wrong!"

Qin Qian shook his head and said, "After I conquer the upper realm, I will rename it the Jiuzhou Realm!"

Qin Lan's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Brother, you are so awesome! Then wouldn't I be the princess of Jiuzhou Realm?"

Unexpectedly, when Qin Qian heard this, he shook his head.

"Isn't it?"

Qin Lan felt a little disappointed.

"of course not!"

Qin Qian tapped Qin Lan's forehead again and added: "I am now the master of the sixteen realms, and you are the princess of the sixteen realms. When I conquer all the heavens and myriad realms in the future, you will be the princess of all the heavens and myriad realms!"

There was a 'pop' sound.

Jian Chenzi's legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

Sixteen realms?
After all, he is the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and knows some secrets. He has heard the ancestor Fei Shang mention the Sixteen Realms in the past. It is an endlessly vast world that contains billions of stars and is home to the entire human race.

According to Qin Qian, it only took him two years to conquer the sixteen realms?
Jian Chenzi swallowed and felt dizzy.

Qin Qian turned his head and saw Jian Chenzi who was almost scared silly. He shook his head helplessly. When he was in the lower realm before, he thought Jian Chenzi was a man of great courage. Why did he become so jumpy now?

Forget it! Ignore him!

Let Jian Chenzi be shocked for a while first!

Qin Qian was worried that if he said too much, he might really scare this old comrade.

"His Majesty!"

Meeting Qin Qian's gaze, Jia Xu saluted again.

"Good work!"

Qin Qian's eyes were gentle, and he said softly: "Give me a few days. Once the Great Qin Dynasty is stable, I will destroy the Poison Clan and make you stronger as soon as possible!"

Jia Xu must have had a hard time in the past two years!
Think about it too.

How boring it is to stay in the underworld alone and handle official business.

But he didn't notice that Qin Lan had a strange look on her face. Was Jia Xu having a hard life?
no!
She didn't see anything!

"Cough cough!"

Jia Xu's face turned red, but he quickly returned to normal. He coughed twice, and quickly gave Qin Lan a look, and said solemnly: "For the sake of the great Qin, this little sacrifice of yours is nothing!"

"correct."

At this point, Jia Xu couldn't help but ask curiously: "Your Majesty, what is your current level of cultivation? How long will it take me to catch up?"

“The peak of Immortal Lord!”

Qin Qian said, "This immortal path is divided into human immortals, earthly immortals, heavenly immortals, ancient immortals, calamity immortals, immortal monarchs, Taoist immortals, and immortal masters."

Jia Xu's expression froze instantly.

boom!
Jian Chenzi just calmed down.

When he heard about Qin Qian's cultivation level, he felt like he was struck by lightning and fell straight down.

This life is worth it!

Qin Qian's mouth twitched, and he quickly called a few people to carry Jian Chenzi out.

He now finally understood why one should not come into contact with the secrets of heaven and earth too early when one's cultivation was insufficient, otherwise one would be scared to death.

After Jian Chenzi was dragged away, Jia Xu bowed and said, "Your Majesty, can you give me a secret room? I want to be quiet!"

Holy world.

At this moment.

The Holy Clan is establishing a tribe.

However, except for some small clans, the rest of the hegemonic clans did not pay attention to the Holy Clan's establishment of the Holy Clan.

desolate.

Plain and simple.

Sheng Qiuzhi ascended the altar, and with mixed feelings, he completed the process of establishing the clan, and shouted loudly: "Heaven and earth are witnesses, the Holy Clan is established!"

boom!
The sky is filled with auspicious clouds, casting a faint golden light.

Establishing a clan brings good luck.

It's so pitifully small.

The Holy Ball Master didn't care. The ancient rules favored the human race. He betrayed the human race and established the Holy Race. It was good enough to have auspicious signs to support him. What else could he ask for?
What he really cares about is the power of luck.

I wonder how much luck and power can be gathered by establishing a holy clan with the strength of the clan?
"Roar!"

There were bursts of dragon roars.

Above the Holy Clan, a golden dragon of luck that was over 500 feet tall roared as it traveled between heaven and earth, continuously absorbing the power of luck.

Under the watchful eyes of Saint Qiuzhi and the Saint Clan members, the golden dragon of luck continued to grow larger.

Six hundred feet!
Eight hundred feet!
One thousand three hundred feet
Sheng Qiuzhi held his breath, prayed secretly, and waited.

With the strength of the Saint Clan, even if they can't catch up with the fortune of the human race, they can at least surpass the fortune of the immortals, demons, gods and other races!
"Five thousand feet of luck, it's still easy."

Saint seeks knowledge with confidence.

Available soon.

He was slapped in the face.

The golden dragon of the saint's luck stopped growing when it reached 2,500 feet in length.

Not long!
It was only half of what Saint Seeking Knowledge had expected.

The luck of two thousand five hundred feet is about the same as the luck of the hundreds of races in the heavens, but it is still weaker than the hegemonic races in the heavens.

"This"

Sheng Qiuzhi's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Is it really right to separate from the human race?
But why.
Everything is going wrong? (End of this chapter)