You are light, you are electricity, you are the only faith!

At this time, in the Qingyuan Realm, the sky stood high in the sky, overlooking the Divine River below and the countless Qingyuan geniuses on the banks of the Divine River.

From their faces, Ling Xiao could see all kinds of anger, unbelievable shock, and surprise. In short, it was very complicated.

Only the golden-robed figure looked indifferent, without too many surprises.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, I saw him stepping forward, and the golden light around him turned into a ten thousand-foot-long glow, lingering in the sky.

At its feet, a divine river flows, and big stars fall, like a fairy trail.

"It's the power of the divine river from the three ancient imperial clans, the Ji clan!"

"That's the second young master of the Ji clan, Ji Wuli!"

"It's Mr. Wuru!!"

"Young Master Wuruo, his divine power is unparalleled!!!"

Shouts of exclamation echoed throughout the sky. At this time, the entire Qingyuan world saw the divine river running through the sky, and... the calm and indifferent figure above the divine river.

The three ancient imperial clans of Qingyuan are all truly godless clans.

It is said that the ancestors of these three tribes have innate blood flowing in their bodies.

Therefore, compared to the Qingcang Realm Lord who suppressed thousands of sects, in this Qingyuan Ancient Realm, there are three clans standing in a tripod.

Ji Wuli, the second son of the Ji clan, a true evildoer!

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Chapter completed!