10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird - Chapter 276

Qing Ancestor was resurrected, and Qingyun Mountain endured for so many years, Ye Ran didn’t believe it was because of himself, because it was impossible.

Could it be that Qingyun Mountain could have predicted his appearance hundreds of years ago?

Therefore, the purpose of Qingyun Mountain and Qingzu obviously cannot be their own, but something else.

Moreover, with the current Qingzu’s cultivation base, perhaps he didn’t take himself seriously at all.

The so-called rise of warriors, in Qing Zu’s view, is probably just as easily destroyed. Indeed, in the face of a saint, even if Ye Ran and the others join forces, they cannot stop them.

Hearing Ye Ran’s words, Qing Zu smiled slightly when he saw that he was still so calm in front of him.

“You are very good. Although you are young, you are already quite elegant. This seat is far inferior to you at your age.”

It’s a compliment, but it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t make any sense.

Seeing that Ye Ran didn’t mean to answer, Qing Zu didn’t care, and continued after a pause.

“You guessed it well, this seat does not care about the rise of martial artists. The reason why it has been dormant for so many years is because of this seat’s blood.”

“Are you waiting for a seat to be a human race?”

Suddenly asked such an inexplicable sentence, everyone was a little puzzled for a while, what does this mean, is it possible that Qing Zu is not a human race?

impossible.

“This seat is indeed not a human race, but an ancient one.”

In the next second, Qing Zu readily gave the answer.

Hearing the word “Ancient Clan”, Demon Emperor, Hu Yu, Monk Ming Yuan and others all changed their expressions.

As for the ancient people, they have seen it in ancient books, which only existed in the ancient times.

At that time, the world had not yet been divided into ten thousand races, human races, and demon races. These did not exist, and the entire world was respected by ancient races.

But I don’t know why, the ancient race seemed to disappear overnight, and only then did the human race and the demon race appear.

In some records, whether it is the human race or the demon race, some people admit that the ancient race is their ancestor.

This ancient clan did not disappear, but evolved into today’s ten thousand clans, so every clan today actually has the blood of the ancient clan.

I just didn’t expect that the ancient ancestor, which should have been extinct, actually appeared again, and it was still the young ancestor.

Looking at the pale faces of everyone below, Qing Zu smiled indifferently.

“It seems that you have all heard of the ancient clan, and also…”

“This seat has been looking for a way to activate the ancient bloodline back then, and was finally found by this seat, that is, the breakthrough saint.”

“It’s a pity that the Holy Road is cut off, and even if this seat has an extraordinary talent, it is impossible to take a step.”

“Seeing that the deadline is approaching, this seat is not willing to be reduced to a pile of loess.”

“As a descendant of the ancient clan, I should reproduce the ancient style, unify all clans, and create a brand new ancient period.”

“Fortunately, there is no such thing as an invincible way, and this seat finally found a silver lining.”

“To live to the death, to break and stand back, this is the only way to break through the holy realm at present.”

“That’s why I don’t hesitate to kill myself, my soul enters the ghost world, my body stays in Qingyun Mountain, and I’ve been waiting for an opportunity.”

Qing Zu said in a low voice, but it made everyone present froze in place.

Recreating the ancient scenery and leading all clans, is this the purpose of Qingyun Mountain and Qingzu?

Qing Zu actually wanted to reproduce the ancient ancestor and become the ruler of this world once again.

And now the ten thousand races between heaven and earth can only submit to his feet.

For a while, the Demon King, Fox Feather, those Ghost Kings and Zombie Kings didn’t know whether to be happy or sad.

I am happy because, in Qingzu’s eyes, there is no difference between the human race and their monster race. After all, Qingzu himself does not admit that he is a human race.

Judging from Qing Zu’s words, he now clearly sees himself as an existence beyond all races.

It’s like the psychology of a human watchdog.

Looking at the people below whose faces were constantly changing, the smile on the corner of Qing Zu’s mouth became more and more intense.

“So, this seat is now giving you a chance to choose, whether to surrender to me and create a new era with this seat, or die here?”

It can be said that the people present are already the strongest group of people from the human race and the demon race. As long as they are subdued, the human race and the demon race are basically equal to winning.

As for the other races, they will go one by one at that time.

To surrender or to die, in the face of the choice given by Qing Zu, Hu Yu, Demon Emperor, Monk Ming Yuan and others were all silent.

Everyone is naturally unwilling to surrender, even if Qing Zu said that he is an ancient clan, even if the ancient clan was indeed extremely powerful.

It may even be the ancestor of all ethnic groups.

But those are just records in ancient books, and most of the ten thousand clans treat the ancient clan as a chatter after a meal. It is naturally impossible to say how respectful it is.

Suddenly surrendering now makes it difficult for everyone to accept.

Just don’t accept there are other options? Facing Qingzu, they might be opponents?

Ye Ran did the same, but he didn’t choose to be silent, but looked at Qing Zudao.

“Qingzu wants to rule the world?”

“It’s just a restoration, the style of the ancient times, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Don’t you want to see it with your own eyes?”

Perhaps he thinks Ye Ran is more interesting, and with Qing Zu’s current state of mind, he doesn’t care about the so-called battle of martial arts.

After all, he is above the ten thousand races, so why bother to care about the battle of martial arts among the human races?

Whether it is a warrior or a cultivator, as far as he is concerned, they are just his subjects.

Hearing this, Ye Ran was silent for a moment, and then said.

“But I don’t think you can succeed.”

“The torrent of the times is mighty and mighty, and it cannot be blocked by a single person. The ancient tribes disappeared, the ancient times died out, and there were many tribes. This is a new era, it is the will of heaven, and it is the choice of all beings.”

“This torrent of the times is far from being reversed by you alone, even if you are a saint.”

“If a person wants to fight against the entire era, it is tantamount to seeking death. Was there a saint among the ancients? There is more than one, but in the end, did the saints of the ancients prevent themselves from dying?”

“This is the progress of the times. What the entire ancient clan did not do in those days, how can it be done by you alone today?”

As soon as Ye Ran’s words came out, Qing Zu’s eyes were directly fixed on him, and the expression on his face was slowly gloomy.

As for the other people on the side, whether it is the ghost king of the ghost world, the ancestor of Qingyun Mountain, or the fox feathers and the demon emperor, they are all dumbfounded.

Ye Ran, how dare he say such a thing, is he not afraid of angering Qing Zu? Still not afraid of death?

This is not at the same level at all, but Ye Ran is not afraid of Qingzu at all.

On the contrary, Qing Zu, who stared at Ye Ran for a while, suddenly asked in a cold voice.

“Who are you?”

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