The golden flames burned fiercely in Seinfeld's fists, and the mana of the two Warring Clan Yuanying powerhouses was inexplicably burned after coming into contact with Seinfeld's golden flames. For more exciting visits, please visit

A look of surprise flashed across the faces of the two, but before they could make another move, Seinfeld's two fists had already broken their spells, and then pinched their throats.

For the Yuanying Monk, the combat power did not disappear much after losing his body, so at this moment, all the power was gathered in the Yuanying, as long as the Yuanying was not extinguished, he could maintain the peak strength state.

Therefore, after being locked in their throats, the two War Clan Yuanying powerhouses didn't care at all, and immediately used their mana, ready to deliver a thunderous blow to Seinfeld.

Seinfeld's golden flames instantly spread down their throats, instantly surging towards the position of the two primordial infants, and in an instant, the two warring clan masters let out a terrible wail.

"What kind of flame is this!" Yang Qiandie cultivated the Sun True Fire, and naturally could feel that the golden flames emerging from Song Fei's body were extremely extraordinary, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Yang Da trembled slightly with excitement, his eyes were staring at Seinfeld like a fanatic believer seeing the main god, this golden flame, although he had never seen it, but Yang Da had been immersed in the cultivation of the true fire of the sun for thousands of years, how could he not know this flame from the same source.

This is the next few layers of the sun's true fire.

couldn't help but make Yangda, a man who didn't care about death, suddenly burst into tears.

"Uncle Da, what's wrong with you?" Yang Fanshuang asked with some puzzlement, he looked at the two War Clan elders who were pinched in the palm of Song Fei's hands, and muttered, "What a powerful person, but isn't he from the Yang Clan, why is the color of the flame different from ours." ”

"Fool. Yang Da choked up, "This is the child of the sun, this flame is the flame after the evolution of the true fire of the sun that we dreamed of." ”

After speaking, Yang Da knelt in the void, faced the sky with tears streaming down his face, and said excitedly: "Ancestor, thank you for your blessing, we have finally waited for the arrival of the Son of the Sun. ”

"Son of the Sun?" Yang Qiandie and Yang Fan both involuntarily read these four words, and suddenly, an incredible look appeared on their faces.

The Son of the Sun has always been a mythical existence of the clan, and everyone has always imagined that at the moment when the sun fruit is ripe, there will be a fairy-like figure descending in the eyes of all people, and then sweeping all directions.

But I didn't expect that in such an ordinary chance encounter, I would meet a character that the entire Yang clan had been waiting for for 10,000 years, which is really not good for people to think of for the first time.

However, Yang Qiandie and the two looked at the two old men who had become depressed in Seinfeld's hands, and then looked at Seinfeld, a young figure who was about the same cultivation as himself, and seemed to slowly combine him with the legendary character.

Except for the Son of the Sun, who could easily sweep away the two Yuan Infant peak powerhouses of the War Clan when they just came.

And Seinfeld still swept away with the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, which made Yang Qiandie and Yang Fan both feel unreal.

The heads of the two old men of the War Clan hung weakly on Seinfeld's arm, and they still said to Seinfeld with a strong pride in their mouths: "Young man of the Yang Clan, you have great potential, but do you want to kill the elders of the War Clan?"

The corners of Seinfeld's mouth hooked up into a cruel sneer, and he smiled meaningfully, "Oh?

A smug smile crept up on the old man of the war clan, although he was in a state of weakness, his smile was very bright: "I will ask the Yang Xia Mountain of the Yang clan to hand you over and imprison you." Otherwise, even if we consume a lot, we will have to destroy the Yang Clan. ”

"I see. After Seinfeld finished speaking, extremely fierce flames suddenly erupted on his arms, and the golden flames confused the eyes of the warring powerhouse.

"You, how dare you kill us?" In the frightened and incredulous expressions on the faces of the two of them, the two strong men who were rampant and domineering in this space instantly turned into nothingness, leaving not even ashes behind.

When the other three warrior monks saw this scene, they immediately turned into three streamers and ran in three directions.

"Don't let them run. Yang Da shouted, and his body flew towards one of the War Clan Spirit Realm cultivators.

However, the speed of the Qilin was faster than him, and when the three of them had just moved, Seinfeld issued an order to kill, and the Qilin instantly caught up with one of them like a black lightning bolt, and with a slight step of his hooves, a spiritual monk turned into flesh and exploded.

Immediately after, the Qilin quickly caught up with the figures of the other two people, and the three monks who escaped in three directions were all wiped out in an instant.

This terrifying speed made the three of Yangda stunned.

"This, what kind of demon beast is this, it is so terrifying. Yang Qiandie exclaimed with a dull gaze.

Yang Da suddenly reacted and said: "This demon beast, very similar to the legendary Qilin, should have the bloodline of the Qilin, looking so terrifying, his bloodline should be very close to his ancestors." ”

After returning at this moment, Qilin shook his head disdainfully after hearing Yangda's words. Although it was true that he was a unicorn before, but now he is a real unicorn, and this human race is too visionless.

Seinfeld walked step by step, and at this moment, the three of Yangda immediately came back to their senses, and when they looked at Seinfeld's gaze, they were a little fanatical, expectant, and a little incredulous.

Yang Qiandie flew in front of Seinfeld first, looked at Seinfeld with beautiful eyes, and said, "Son of the Sun, you have finally arrived?"

Seinfeld frowned slightly, "Son of the Sun?" Does the son of the sun and the turtle want to take advantage of Lao Tzu? For the title of Son of the Sun, Seinfeld was a little unhappy.

From the expressions of the three of Yangda, Seinfeld saw that they seemed to have a trace of fanaticism for the Son of the Sun, so Seinfeld did not give the title of Son of the Sun to the death, but smiled and said, "What about the rest of the Yang Clan, where are they, take me to meet them." ”

Now that he is weak and weak, and probably because of his cultivation of the Sun True Fire, Seinfeld has a natural affinity for these Yang people, but he does not reject their closeness to him.

And if he could, maybe he could have a group of allies who cultivated the true fire of the sun.

This is a great thing, there is no better than Seinfeld to understand the horror of the true fire of the sun, just the golden flame, can burst out of extremely powerful combat power, in the spirit realm, can completely abuse the Yuan Infant, in the Yuan Infant, can resist the Xuan Realm, the golden flame alone breaks the cognition of the cultivation realm, not to mention the terrifying destructive power generated by the color of the flame further up.

There are also four colors: green, cyan, blue, and purple, and now it is only the third level, and if you cultivate to the purple level, you can't imagine how terrifying it will be.

And the people of the Yang Clan, if they can increase the strength of the flame, not to mention anything else, even if they are raised to orange, it is equivalent to the existence of exercises above the middle grade of the earth level, and it is equivalent to the heavenly level. If there was a race that could comprehend most of the heaven-level exercises, what a terrifying force it would be, not to mention, the golden color was just the beginning.

Therefore, Seinfeld's heart was also faintly hot, and some of them couldn't wait to see the people of the Yang Clan to see if everyone could cultivate a higher level of flame as he imagined.

"Okay, please come with me, we've been waiting for you for too long. Yangda's tone was still very excited.

Wait for me too long, too long? It can't be that I recognize the wrong person. Seinfeld muttered in his heart, but his face followed behind Yang Da silently, and the group turned into a streamer of light and shot in the direction where the Yang Clan was.

A mountain range full of active volcanoes, and from time to time there are fires in the crater, and even ruptured crater magma gushing out, trickling like a small river.

And in the middle of the large volcano is the area where the Yang Clan is located, which is an extremely hot village, and the air is full of flames, as if they are like flame spirits, living closely with the flames.

In the middle of the village, there is a big tree bearing the sun fruit, which is as red as a red flame at this moment, and the light and heat emitted are like a small sun, so that people can feel the peerless essence bred in this sun fruit from a distance.

This is the belief of the Yang people, the whole life of the people, and the meaning of their life.

As the surrounding scorching energy continued to extend to the inside of the Sun Fruit, bursts of strange fragrance came to the nose, and Yang Xia Mountain, who was closest to the Sun Fruit, became even more excited in his heart.

Whether the clan can stand up depends on whether the sun fruit can usher in the son of the sun as the ancestors expected after the sun fruit is ripe.

At this moment, all the people above the foundation of the Yang clan are all around the Sun Fruit, guarding the Sun Fruit tightly, and they will definitely not let people steal the Sun Fruit at such a critical moment.

As a stream of crimson light shot out from the sun fruit, everyone's faces became red, and the Yang people, who had been waiting silently, became more serious.

It's just that everyone's face can't help but have a look of longing, expectation, and even fanaticism.

This legend, which has been passed down for 100,000 years and has gone through dozens of generations, is about to be revealed at the moment when the sun fruit is ripe.

In the midst of all the attention, the sun fruit suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and the whole red fruit peeled off, and the crimson color disappeared, turning into a sun-like color.

At this moment, it has truly become a small sun, exuding light and heat, exuding a unique terrifying coercion.

The sun fruit is finally ripe.

However, at this moment, a fiery red figure shot from the sky in the distance, passed through the Yang Clan's defensive array, and landed in front of the patriarch Yang Xia Mountain.

Yang Da said excitedly: "Patriarch, the son of the sun is here. ”

Yang Xiashan's body trembled inexplicably.