"This is the nine-colored clan?"
In the air, Tang Hao, Xu Yuan, Jin Lin, and two other comrades from the temple squatted down.
Not far away, a group of people flew over.
At first glance, they looked no different from Pangu's xiuzhe. Their bodies were exactly the same, but upon closer inspection, one could see that they all had a bright mark between their eyebrows.
It was different from the emblems on the foreheads of the rain master clan and the Thunder clan's descendants. They were crystals.
"Yup! I was also shocked when I first saw it!"
One of the Holy sanctum's comrades said.
His name was Yun Yi, eight acupores Supreme Emperor.
In the Holy region, anyone who could cultivate to the Emperor realm had been to the battlefield of gods and demons before. He had been there several times and was familiar with the nine colored clan.
"She's quite similar to us. "
Emperor Xu Yuan was surprised.
