War God Asura

"This woman is called Yi Xun'er, and now the patriarch of the Yi clan, she will preside over this annual cutting conference."

While Xing Jue was looking at the woman, the demon emperor next to him secretly spoke of the woman's identity.

"The Wing Clan Chief?"

Hearing the demon emperor’s words, Xing was shocked in his determination, but there were not too many surprises. Now the patriarchs of the eight ancient tribes have been replaced, and the replacement of this Yi tribe is also reasonable, not to mention this named Yi Xun'er Woman, indeed has the qualifications of sitting patriarch.

In fact, Xing Jue really wanted to ask the Demon Emperor about the former patriarch of the Yi Clan, "Wing Home".

Although the relationship between the Soul Eater and the Wing Clan was not close, there were not many contacts between the Soul Wuji and the Wing on the way home.

But when the Soul Eater was killed by the gods, Yi's actions on the way home were well known to the world. It was he who buried the dead people of the Soul Eater.

So, in any case, Xing Jue was grateful for Na Yi's return journey from the heart.

Now that he came to the territory of the Yi Clan, he naturally wanted to know whether that Yi was still alive on his way home, but he still didn't say anything about the current situation.

After all, there are many people with mixed eyes, and there are countless masters at the moment. With his strength, Transmitting Voice is likely to be heard by others, so it is better to be careful.

When Yi Xun'er came out, it caused quite a stir, and almost everyone present couldn't help but get excited.

Because they all know that Yi Xun'er holds the key to open the big formation in his hands, and her appearance represents the beginning of this cutting edge conference.

And the patriarch of the Wing Clan, Yi Xun'er, did not drag, and there was no too much nonsense behind him. Instead, he directly took out an enchantment key and went to the center of the square, ready to open this big formation.

"Boom Rumble"

With the insertion of the enchantment key, the entire square was shrouded in bursts of roar, the spells began to flow, and the form began to change. Everyone could not help but rise into the air, and stared at the square below.

Because the center of the square has become a bottomless hole, and people can feel that an object is rising from the bottom of the dark hole.

Under the gaze of everyone, an altar finally rose and appeared in front of everyone.

In the center of the altar, a stone-like object was inserted. The gray object, made of stone, looked like a blade, without a trace of breath.

"Could it be that this is King Ling?"

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became a mess, and everyone couldn't believe it. This thing is the Ling Wang Blade that can command the kings, and it is the legendary holy weapon.

If it were not inserted into the altar, no one would believe it at all. It was an artifact, a stone that couldn't be more ordinary.

Don't say that the earth-shattering coercion, there is almost no breath of life, not even the worst spiritual weapon.

"Huh."

But just as many people were talking about it, a figure suddenly appeared on the altar. Without a word, he reached out and shook his hand to the gray stone.