As a Keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, You Will Become Stronger By Reading! Chapter 160

Chapter 160 Ways to deal with the ancient tribe!

Qin Feng did not think of the name of the ancient clan for a while, but then he calmed down and went through all the books in the thirteenth floor of the Scripture Pavilion in his mind.

Immediately found the classics about the ancient tribe among the books on the ninth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

It is not a classic written specifically for ancient races, but there are many races from the Xuanhuang Realm in this classic.

With Qin Feng's strength at the time, he couldn't see the content at all, so he could only write down a summary.

But now~

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and went directly to the ninth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

All the classics on the eighth and ninth floors of the Sutra Pavilion are of high-grade Taoist origin.

Enough for people to practice to the semi-holy realm.

In fact, strictly speaking, semi-sainthood cannot be called a realm. It is a transition between the realm of worshiping heaven and the realm of saint.

Some semi-saints are as powerful as saints and are revered as war saints. Some semi-saints are only as powerful as ordinary sacrifices to the heavens.

In comparison, the top-level Taoist skills and special skills at the eighth level are relatively ordinary, while the top-level Taoist skills and magical skills at the ninth level are so powerful that after practice, one can directly catch up with the saint state.

On that day, various ethnic groups in the Xuanhuang Realm, headed by the demon tribe, attacked, staining the sky with blood, the heaven and earth breaking apart, and even the heavenly laws of the Xuanhuang Realm were shattered and reorganized countless times.

What's more, after overthrowing the ancient clan, he has been ennobling the clan until he has no plans to be born.

However, where there is oppression by power, there is resistance.

Now, without the oppression of the ancient tribes, the conflicts between the various tribes have been brought to the surface from covertly.

Ignoring the benefits brought by reading this book, Qin Feng quickly turned to the page recording the ancient clan.

Over the endless years, many races that participated in the resistance to the tyranny of the ancient tribes have disappeared in the long river of history, leaving only some of the original powerful tribes.

Countless creatures lost their lives in this battle, and the demon clan used this overwhelming resentment to unite all clans to launch the method of time and space exile, and finally banished the ancient clan directly into the turbulence of time and space outside the Xuanhuang Realm.

The ancient clan was once the overlord of the Xuanhuang Realm. At its peak, the clan had dozens of Saint Ancestors and even three Supreme Beings.

The various tribes in the Xuanhuang Realm that developed secretly are becoming stronger day by day, while the ancient tribes, as a result of the influence of the violent rule, have finally reached the point of decline in strength after a million years.

A divine light flashed across Qin Feng's eyes, and the Ten Thousand Methods Yuan Shen and the two Yuan Fei in his body were exerting force at the same time!

After reading the entire classic, Qin Feng had a rough understanding of the origins of the ancient clan.

First, the demon clan Qingchuan invaded, and then the ancient clan made a comeback, so that both Xiao Zangfeng and Ye Hen also left the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

The next second, the light shield shattered and disappeared. Qin Feng picked up the classics in one hand and began to read them.

So, Qin Feng no longer needed to be secretive. The power in his body surged out into his palms, and he pressed down on the book that recorded the origins of the ancient clan.

If it is said that those who are at level 4 or above of the Dao-breaking realm can be ranked as Saint Ancestors.

Although the times ruled by the ancient tribe were not very good for all races, it must be said that that era was an era of unification of the Xuanhuang world.

Soon, Qin Feng arrived at the ninth floor of the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

For a moment, a transparent light shield appeared on the book, blocking Qin Feng's palm.

Then those who are above the seventh level of the Broken Dao Realm can be called supreme.

Subsequently, the Xuanhuang Realm entered an era where hundreds of flowers bloomed and hundreds of tribes contended, also known as the Age of Chaos.

The reason why it is approximate is because this book only records the history of the ancient tribe from the time when they ruled the Xuanhuang Realm to their exile, but does not record the origin of the ancient tribe.

However, even if he didn't know the origin of this ancient clan, he still had a way to deal with it.

In the void, Zi Kong quickly returned to Jiuxiao Holy Land with a group of powerful men.

“Lin Tang, activate the Nine Heavens Formation at full power!”

“All the powerful men above the semi-sacred realm will join the battle!”

Yang Qian's voice echoed over the Holy Land of Nine Heavens. "Holy Lord Yang, the powerful men of our Confucian sect have already set off from Zhongzhou. As long as we persist until they arrive, the disaster of this ancient tribe will be solved!"

Qin Yuan's words made Yang Qian feel a little more stable.

However, he also knew that it would take a while to get from Zhongzhou to Donghuang, and it would also take a while to get from Donghuang to Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Although the two periods of time add up to a short time, facing the top powerhouses like the Ancient Clan, every second they persist is like a year.

Even so, Yang Qian still thanked Qin Yuan and other outstanding talents in Zhongzhou.

There are powerful people from Taixuan Holy Land, Dao Sect, and Qingcheng Sect who escaped from the sky and rushed towards Jiuxiao Holy Land.

“Fortunately, those guys from before left their marks here, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to locate the location of this Xuanhuang Realm.”

“It's just that we have to deal with the demon clan first, right?”

The two ancient tribesmen were walking leisurely in the void, seemingly in no hurry to destroy the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Fatty Ancient Clan looked at the middle-aged Ancient Clan and said.

“You really don't have anything else on your mind except eating. Can you feel the presence of the demon clan in this Eastern Wasteland?”

“Before, some ancestor of the demon clan took four people from my clan who had just broken through the Dao realm to do something. As a result, the souls of the four people were directly shattered, and they could not die anymore.”

“I estimate that at that time, the demon clan in the Eastern Wasteland will be eradicated.”

The people of the ancient tribe didn't know that the demon clan in the Eastern Barren had been wiped out many years ago, and the Eastern Barren had always been demon-free.

“Furthermore, compared with the scattered demon clan, the human race is a greater threat.”

“After all, a supreme being was born among the human race. After so many years, I don't know how the strength of the human race has grown.”

“Although our clan has gained a foothold in the turbulence of time and space and has become stronger than before, we cannot underestimate the strong men in the Xuanhuang Realm.”

“However, we also want to thank the various tribes in the Xuanhuang Realm. Without them, our ancient tribe would not have become stronger!”

The middle-aged ancient clan member had a stern smile on his face.

“So, wouldn't it be nice to repay them by letting them die in fear!”

Fatty Ancient Clan laughed, and then the middle-aged Ancient Clan also looked up to the sky and smiled.

The terrifying fluctuations shook the sky, and its strength was much stronger than the original You Whale.

The problem is that You Whale was at the second level of the Dao Breaking Realm at the time.

And these two people seem to be just ordinary second-level Dao-Breaking Realm, but their strength is comparable to that of Qingchuan, a third-level Dao-Breaking Realm.

At the same time that the aura of the ancient tribe broke out in the Eastern Wasteland, not only the Zhongzhou human race, but also all major races, including the Zhongzhou demon tribe, had strong men opening their eyes.

Zhongzhou, Halloween Mountain!

“Ancient tribe!”

“These guys are here again, they will definitely come to us first!”

A demon ancestor roared.

“That hybrid demon clan that deserves to be killed, if it weren't for him, how could the ancient clan be positioned in the Xuanhuang Realm!”

“Now is not the time to complain, send people to deal with those two ancient tribes, and then remove the marks they left.”

Another demon clan saint ancestor spoke.

(End of this chapter)

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