"Elder Ling, are you afraid you've read it wrong?"

After quiet in the hall for a while, a dry laugh of unnutrition finally rang out.

"I hope..."

The old man in the ancestral temple, known as the Spirit Elder, smiled bitterly, and flipped his palms, and a pile of broken jade plaques were suspended in front of him. Seeing these familiar jade plaques, those who were already lucky, looked completely ugly.

The hall fell into a dead silence!

"Two Supreme Heaven, more than ten Supreme Earth, were killed so hard that they were not left. Mahatian, what did you send them to do?"

Finally, an old man with a seemingly low status changed his face and said angrily toward Mahatian on the head.

He was also wrapped in black and white spiritual power, and his breath was so powerful that even the space around him became distorted.

He is the great elder of the Maha Ancient Clan, Maha Tianquan, and one of the three holy supreme heavenly masters of the Maha Ancient Clan.

In terms of this, he was at least five or six generations greater than Mahatian, and even thousands of years older than Mahatian. If it weren't for the great elder of the ancient Maha clan, he could have been the saint-level supreme emperor, and had no successors after harsh conditions, so he would have stepped down long ago and lived in seclusion as the Supreme Elder.

At this time, Mahatian's face was very bad when he was criticized by the elder who was almost the largest in the clan, but he could not make any noise. He could only swallow his anger and said in a deep voice: "Great Elder, this matter is related to some secrets, but it is not easy to say it clearly."

"Fart! All the elders in my clan are dead, so why are you talking about secrets?"

The elder was furious and stood up and said deafeningly: "Mahatian, don't think you are the leader of the clan and you can do whatever you want!"

"Don't calm down!"

"Great Elder, calm down, the patriarch has his own difficulties..."

"Set this matter first..."

Seeing the great elder venting his anger on Mahatian, the elders in the hall persuaded him one after another.

At such a moment, internal strife is unsuccessful.

Seeing everyone's persuasion, the great elder Maha Tianquan also took the opportunity to step down and sat back on the throne of spiritual power. He said in a slow tone: "Well, it's important to find out the identity of the enemy who dares to attack the Maha Ancient Clan first."

"Yes, the Great Elder is indeed wise..."

"Yes, yes, we must find out the murderer who murdered Elder Mahache..."

In the hall, a group of people began to discuss, speculating about the people who dared to attack the Maha Ancient Clan.

For a moment, no one asked about the inside story of Mahatian. The patriarch Mahatian was left aside, extremely embarrassed.

Obviously, the elders of the ancient Maha tribe were also a little dissatisfied with Mahatian's arbitrary behavior. No one had the chance to have an attack on weekdays, so this time it was considered to have found an opportunity.

"Is it the ancient Futu tribe? Some time ago, Qing Yanjing escaped from marriage, but it made the clan leader embarrassed!"

An elder suddenly raised his head, looked at Mahatian, and then continued: "Class leader, you won't send Mahayou and Mahache to chase and kill the Qing Yanjing, but you're ambushed by the ancient Futu tribe."

As soon as this statement was made, many elders and deacons nodded secretly. Now it seems that this guess is probably the most reliable.

After all, the one who has the ability and courage, and has recently become enemies with the Maha ancient tribe, seems to be the ancient tribe of the Futu tribe.

Everyone thought about this, and then their eyes gathered on Mahatian. The only one who knew the inside story was the young and reckless patriarch.

Seeing the eyes of nearly a hundred top Maha ancient clans, even with Mahatian's strength, I couldn't help but feel the pressure.

After pondering for a while, Mahatian finally nodded and said, "Brother You and Elder Qi were indeed sent by the leader to the northern territory of the Daqian World to capture Qing Yanjing who fled there."

"but……"

Frowning, Mahatian changed his tone and said coldly: "The one who killed Elder Qi is probably not the ancient Futu tribe. In fact, within the ancient Futu tribe, there are also people who do not want to see Qing Yanjing return to the Futu realm again."

"So, there is another person who commits the murderer..."

"Who?"

The great elder Maha Tianquan frowned and said in a cold tone.

"It's not certain yet. But once Brother You comes back safely, all information will be clear. So..."

Speaking of this, Mahatian, who was solemn, stood up straight, waved his sleeves, and shouted coldly: "Immediately send the two Mahatian Army to the Northern Region, and be led by the commander of the Mahatian Army, be sure to find Mahayou and bring him back safely!"

"yes!"

Before Mahatian finished speaking, several lights and shadows immediately stood up to obey the orders on the throne of nearly a hundred spiritual powers in the hall.

These are the commanders of the Mahatian Army.

The Mahatian Army is a large army of the ancient Maha tribe protectors. There are a total of ten capitals, and each capital has two hundred people, and ten capitals are two thousand people.

Of course, two thousand people don’t sound like nothing, but if these two thousand people are super strong people of the supreme level, that would be very different.

If two hundred supreme masters in one capital form a formation, it will be enough to easily kill several ordinary spiritual-grade supreme masters. If two thousand supreme masters form a formation together, even if the holy supreme masters in the world are at the peak of the vast world, they will probably have to escape in panic!

Not only that, there are ten commanders of the Mahatian Army above these ten capitals.

Each commander is a super giant of the spiritual level of the Supreme Heaven, and is also an elder of the ancient Maha tribe. Just their number accounts for one-third of all the Supreme Heaven of the Ancient Maha tribe.

Now, Mahatian sent 600 Mahatian troops from the Three Capitals to the Northern Region of the Great Thousand World, and also accompanied by three spiritual-grade Supreme Commander's plundering formations. This lineup is simply invincible below the holy level!

...

More than ten days later, the northern region of the vast world.

Beicangda.Lu, Beicanglingyuan.

In a towering attic, Zhou Chen stood on the top floor, carrying his hands on his back, and his eyes as bright as stars looked into the distant sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Next to Zhou Chen, Huang Qingyin was whispering to Qing Yanjing.

These days, she has become completely familiar with Qing Yanjing. Although she has a big age gap with Qing Yanjing, her personality is very similar. Moreover, both of them are beautiful women in one place, and they feel a little sympathetic.

Behind the two girls, Tang Qiu, the president of Wanhuang Ling Academy, Tian Sheng, the president of the Holy Spirit Academy, Wu Tianwang, the president of Wuling Academy, Cangsong of Tianqing Ling Academy, and Taicang of Beicang Ling Academy, all stood with respect, without the majestic posture of the dean, but instead looked like five elementary school students who met their class teacher.

There was no way, there were three heavenly supreme beings in front of them. Moreover, just a few days ago, they had just witnessed with their own eyes how the heavenly supreme beings were tortured by the three in front of them.

This kind of killing a chicken to warn the monkey really shocked them.

In the attic, the voice was silent and even a little embarrassed. Until Zhou Chen finally withdrew his gaze toward the sky, turned his head to look at the dean of the five spiritual academies.

"Five, what are you thinking about the advice of this emperor?"
Chapter completed!