Tian Yuan Chapter 1187: Standing on the top of the mountain and paying homage to His Majesty

The ancestor of the ancient tribe in the eight steps of Shenqiao died in the battle at Lihai.

Everyone who saw this scene exclaimed, unable to suppress the emotions that burst out. Their eyes were shining with strange light, their lips were trembling, their expressions were rich, and they were extremely shocked.

The ancestors of all ethnic groups, like ordinary monks, looked frightened, as if they no longer looked like extremely powerful men.

"When you first enter the Divine Bridge, you can cut eight steps."

"This...is this something a human can do?"

"terrible."

"In the ancient war, Venerable Chen climbed to the Divine Bridge and suppressed the emperor's corpse. In this life, his achievements may be greater than those in ancient times."

"He has just stepped into the realm of Shenqiao!"

The Li Sea shook, and the news was like a violent storm, heading towards all the heavens and all walks of life.

Chen Qingyuan was dressed in brocade robes, standing high in the sky, like a king, overlooking the common people.

Under the sea, Lao Hei and others stayed in the clan protection formation and stared blankly.

Lao Hei, who was still panicking at first, suddenly lost his fear and was instead just shocked and excited. Since my brother is so powerful, I can enjoy life better in the future.

Once he had the protection of Daoyi Academy, and now he has the protection of his good brothers. My life is so wonderful.

At a certain moment, Lao Hei felt that he was the legendary son of destiny, with incredible luck and boundless fortune.

High above the sea, with the clouds in the distance, the elders of the ancient clan stayed where they were, not yet fully accepting this reality.

Not long ago, the elders were chatting with Luo Liang, but in the blink of an eye, yin and yang were separated.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

The elders seemed to see a gate of hell standing in front of them, and the whisper of death sounded in their ears.

Everyone looked at Chen Qingyuan with awe and fear.

With one step of Shenqiao, he easily beheaded a top strong man with eight steps of Shenqiao. Such combat power has subverted the world's understanding and the worldview has collapsed.

"How to do?"

"Are you still taking action?"

"To be honest, I have been observing the situation just now and didn't see clearly how Old Man Luo lost."

The ancestors of the ancient tribe were terrified, and some of them even thought of quitting.

The impact of Luo Liang's death in front of them was so great that these old men couldn't bear it, for fear that they would be the next unlucky guy. The prosperous age is about to come, and it would be a shame to die at this juncture.

However, the blood of a true dragon is extremely precious and is rare to see in a million years. If you miss it this time, you will definitely have no chance in the future.

As Chen Qingyuan grows, the true dragon bloodline will also become stronger.

Only old guys like them, their vitality and blood have declined, and it is difficult for them to improve.

As time goes by, the possibility of obtaining true dragon blood decreases.

"If you retreat today, you can only hide in the clan and slowly wait for death. If you give it a try, you may be able to reach a higher position. If you unfortunately go the way of Old Man Luo, the worst he can do is die in battle today, and he will be recorded in the history books. It will leave a mark."

"Either we step on Venerable Chen's body and usher in a new era. Or we become Chen Qingyuan's stepping stone, which is not a shame."

"It makes sense, I'm willing to risk my life for a better future."

"Then come on!"

The elders chatted heart-to-heart, sweeping away the intention to retreat deep in their hearts, rekindling their will to fight, and eager to give it a try.

The passion of my youth began to boil.

Success is naturally the best, and the bright light of the new era must have a ray of theirs.

Failure also became a stepping stone for Chen Qingyuan, who will be remembered by the world for endless years to come.

"Li Ran, please pay homage to your Majesty!"

The ancestor of the Yanying ancient tribe is dressed in white robes, has white hair and a childish face, and has an immortal demeanor. He took a few steps forward and bowed.

"I'm Gong Changyu, pay homage to your Majesty."

The ancestor of the Youhuan Ancient Clan saluted.

"Down here..."

Ten strong men from the ancient clan stood side by side in a row, respectful.

Previously, everyone was arrogant. Even though they knew Chen Qingyuan's past achievements and glory, they still couldn't lower their arrogant heads. Now, Chen Qingyuan has proven his strength with his strength, and is admired by all the elders. He is humble and dare not pretend to be pretentious.

Previously, calling Chen Qingyuan "Venerable" was considered a courtesy, considering his extraordinary origin. The honorific title "Your Majesty" is completely different and has extraordinary meaning.

I respect you as the supreme one, recognize your identity and abilities, and dare not utter a trace of blasphemy.

No matter what era, fists are the last word.

Chen Qingyuan used to be very strong, and when he was in charge of Dao Fruit, he was even able to suppress the Demon Emperor's Corpse. However, that is a moment of youthfulness, fleeting.

The situation in front of him was completely different. Chen Qingyuan, with his first cultivation level in Shenqiao, truly killed an unparalleled powerful man, which shocked the world and shocked the world.

"I am old and have low energy and blood. I know that it is difficult to compete with Your Majesty alone. Only by joining forces can we fight. I don't know Your Majesty, but can I dare to challenge you?"

Someone shouted loudly, which spread thousands of miles across the mountains and rivers.

It was clear that ten people surrounded Chen Qingyuan, which was a bit shameful in theory, but why did it give people a sense of passion for fighting for the upper hand?

The ancestor of the ancient clan didn't feel embarrassed, but the monks who were watching the fun thought this move was more reasonable.

From the moment Chen Qingyuan played the piano, the world knew one thing. The once ancient god of war has returned in a true sense.

Even if the quasi-emperor appeared in this world, he would not dare to assume a condescending posture. He should be called "Your Majesty" to show respect.

"Why don't you dare!"

Chen Qingyuan responded calmly.

I don't know when the coffin containing Luo Liang disappeared. It must have been taken back by the senior officials of the Linqian Imperial Clan.

What is even weirder is that not only do the people from the Linqian Imperial Clan not bear any grudge against Chen Qingyuan, but they also feel a sense of gratitude towards him. After all, Chen Qingyuan won the fight openly and even collected his body.

Human nature is complicated. If you are not strong enough and dare to offend the ancient tribe, you will surely suffer revenge from the ancient tribe. Chen Qingyuan returned to the realm of Shenqiao, showing his kingly style in every gesture, and his influence was far-reaching.

"Your Majesty has courage, I admire you."

All the elders express their heartfelt admiration.

"Burn the essence and blood, and instantly be fragrant."

The ten ancestors of the ancient clan all released their body shackles at the same moment, ready to gamble on the few remaining lifespans and show their strongest side.

If you win, you will have the precious blood of the real dragon to extend your life, and you can look forward to the future.

If you fail, try your best and leave no regrets.

There is an old man hidden in the clouds and mist, who is the ancestor of the Old Earth Dragon Clan.

This guy didn't dare to show his face, for fear that if his true identity was revealed, he would really break up with Long Jun. There would be no room for redemption, and he would feel complicated.

After thinking for a long time, the dragon ancestor tore through the void, left here, and hid in the distance to watch. If Long Jun saves the day, he will naturally not be able to use strong tactics. He can only slowly apologize and think of various ways to ease the relationship.

"Just now, I was far away and could not appreciate the wonderful sounds of the ancient music of the Master. Now, I can listen carefully. This trip is not in vain."

Someone smiled boldly.