The barbarian has a word, and every word is heartfelt.

The reason why the Yin Yang Sect supports the ancestors is because the ancestors are weak and easy to control.

And the barbarians are powerful, and with Jin Dan in charge, it is not easy to control.

If there was a strong person of Jin Dan or even a higher level in the ancestral clan, he would jump out of the control of the Yin Yang Sect in an instant.

Although Yunzhou didn't want to see the barbarians sit big, the ancestral clan was under the jurisdiction of the Northern Underworld, and was demoted to a slave clan by the imperial dynasty.

If they came to their aid at such a moment, it would be tantamount to ignoring the Heavenly Saint Dynasty, which would most likely trigger a battle between the two dynasties.

What's more, the reason why Yunzhou has been helping the ancestors for a long time is not only to use them to consume the barbarians, but also because there is an agreement with the Northern Underworld.

"Master Commander Hua, you can rest assured, the deity is not here to destroy your ancestors this time, as long as you hand over the Holy Son, I will leave immediately after satisfying the army. ”

The barbarian sneered.

After hearing his words, Zhuang Zhuang's whole body suddenly stiffened.

He never expected that this 100,000 army would come at him.

And what made him feel even more terrifying was that as soon as the barbarian ancestor's voice fell, countless eyes instantly converged on him.

The meaning of these eyes is unimaginable and unimaginable.

"One person, one family, choose one of the two. ”

The barbarian said coldly.

This moment.

The entire Holy Ancestral City was silent.

Whether it was Shi Changhua or many ancestral condensing monks, they were all silent.

One after another, they looked at the ground, and finally focused on the black-armored boy.

In this moment.

The figure of the boy seems so lonely.

......

Within the Yin Yang Sect.

A middle-aged man in a dark robe, standing in front of the illusion mirror, quietly watched everything that happened outside the Holy Ancestor City.

The man's face is sword eyebrows, surrounded by yin and yang, and there are candle dragon phantoms flying around his body.

His aura is not inferior to that of the barbarians, and it is even stronger.

The sect leader of the Yin and Yang Sect, the Chu people's dragon.

Even among the Jindan True Monarchs, Chu Renlong can be regarded as a strong man.

Because, the golden pill he condensed into is a four-grade golden pill.

This is above and above many golden pills.

"Father, don't we interfere? It is impossible for the ancestors alone to stop the barbarian ancestors. ”

Beside Chu Renlong, a young man in a white robe stepped forward and bowed.

"Lin'er, do you know why my Yin Yang Sect is able to have absolute power in the Northern Netherworld and Yunzhou?"

Chu Renlong said lightly.

"Is it an absolute cultivation?"

Chu Yan frowned slightly.

As the son of the Sect Master of the Yin Yang Sect, he had already cultivated to the peak of the Dao Condensation Dao at a young age.

Compared with other great sects, he is not too reckless.

"Cultivation is of course important, but due to the geographical location, my Yin Yang Sect will face many sects and strong clans, so it is impossible to suppress everyone by virtue of cultivation alone. ”

Chu Renlong bowed his head and said calmly.

"The most important of these is checks and balances. ”

"Only checks and balances can make the major races contain each other and dare not act rashly. ”

"In this way, naturally no one will be able to develop, and no one will be able to challenge the authority of my Yin-Yang Sect. ”

"But now, the Holy Ancestor City is destroying this balance, if he allows that Holy Son to continue to cultivate, with his talent, within a hundred years, there will inevitably be one more Golden Pill, and according to the news, with the Holy Son's talent, it is likely to become a top-grade Golden Pill. ”

"When the time comes, there will be a second barbarian ancestor who will appear, and it is even likely to endanger the authority of the Dao My Yin Yang Sect. ”

Chu Renlong said, his voice becoming colder and colder.

Hearing this, Chu Yan trembled even more.

In the main hall, many Yin Yang Sect elders also nodded in unison.

"Now, the ancestors have no choice but to back down. ”

"In the face of the survival of a clan, what is a genius?"

"Even if he let the division commander Hua die, he has to die. ”

Chu Renlong shook his head, no longer waited, and turned around to leave.

............

Meanwhile.

Outside the Holy Ancestral City.

Everything went according to Chu Renlong's prediction.

More and more eyes fell on Zhuang Zhuang.

In the end, all the high-level leaders of the ancestral altar were silent.

"I'll go with you!!"

In the eyes of countless people, a touch of complexity flashed in Zhuang Zhuang's eyes, and he spoke.

This moment.

Almost all eyes were on him.

Zhuang Zhuang could feel that there was a hint of relief in these eyes.

When the division commander Hua heard this, his face changed again and again.

He almost wanted to speak, trembling all over, but he couldn't speak, and finally he could only turn into a long sigh.

Shi Changhua, who was already extremely old, has aged for a hundred years at this moment, and the Buddha will return to dust at any time.

"Holy Son!!"

Li Qin struggled to get up, wanting to step forward with his sword.

But he was so badly injured that he couldn't do it at all.

"My life alone can be exchanged for the life of an entire clan, so what's the matter if I die!"

A resolute smile appeared on Zhuang Zhuang's face.

He stood in the middle of the crowd, as if a holy light was blooming on him.

"Hahahaha. ”

The barbarian laughed, raised his palm, and instantly tore through the formation above the Holy Ancestral City, and grabbed it straight towards Zhuangzhuang.

This moment.

No one resisted, and most of them bowed their heads in shame.

In the ancestral altar, many elders were even more ashamed.

Of course, they don't want to let Zhuang Zhuang die, but in the face of life and death, they are helpless.

As a high-ranking family, they have no choice and no choice.

Zhuang Zhuang raised his head and looked at the barbarians who stepped on the heavens and the earth, and his heart was peaceful.

He didn't expect that he would be so calm in the face of death.

In fact, when his parents died, if Chen Yuan hadn't saved him, he would have died.

But this moment.

In the face of the helpless betrayal of his people, he did not have any resentment.

In Zhuangzhuang's mind, a person's figure suddenly flashed.

'Big brother, Zhuang Zhuang has not fulfilled his promise, and he will never be able to see you and protect you in the future......

Zhuang Zhuang said lightly in his heart.

This moment.

In the Holy Ancestor City, countless people clenched their fists.

100,000 barbarians, laughing wildly.

At the moment when the barbarian's huge palm print was about to be caught.

Suddenly.

A brilliant sword aura appeared out of thin air.

The sword qi swept through the air, tearing the giant palm that enveloped the heavens and the earth into pieces in an instant.

A faint voice suddenly appeared in everyone's ears:

"Do I agree to take him away?"

When this ordinary sentence resounded in everyone's ears.

Zhuang Zhuang trembled and opened his eyes suddenly.

Saw.

A young man in black, standing with his hands in his hands, stood in front of him.

The young man put his fingers together and tore the huge palm print directly into pieces.

His figure, in front of the barbarians, is so small.

But in the eyes of Zhuang Zhuang, it is as high as the sky.

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(End of chapter)