supreme lord

"Dragon patriarch."

"Dragon patriarch."

"..."

Seeing Long Bacang appearing, everyone quickly stood up and saluted in return.

"You patriarchs, you are welcome, please sit down." Long Bacang smiled slightly and waved his hands.

After everyone sat down, Long Bacang paced among them with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he sighed softly.

Seeing this, everyone pursed their lips, feeling a little heavy.

"Everyone, during this trip to the Hanging Island, hundreds of thousands of elites from our race... died..."

Long Bacang said softly.

Seeing everyone frowning and not speaking, Long Bacang suddenly continued in a concentrated voice:

"Long believes that the hanging island may be just the beginning... The war between heaven and earth... maybe"

"Not far."

Word down!

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they raised their heads suddenly!

Even though there was a faint guess in his heart, when he heard these words from Long Ba Cang's mouth without any scruples...

Some of them already know, very likely!

"If you have any opinions, you may as well just say it. Calling you here today is to hold a discussion on the issue of the Hanging Island."

Long Ba said lightly.

"Patriarch Dragon, this emperor thinks that it is unlikely that the alien demons will start a war between heaven and earth. Now that the mainland is peaceful, there are occasional collisions at most. What's more, his demon domain is so vast. What is he not satisfied with? Why do you have to take risks with us? Tens of thousands of races start a war between heaven and earth?"

A middle-aged man stood up and arched his hands and said.

Hearing this, many patriarchs present nodded their heads in agreement, as if they felt that their words were not unreasonable.

Long Bacang just glanced at him indifferently with his old eyes, and couldn't help but see the figure of the Great Senior disappointed in the ten thousand races in his mind, then slightly shook his head and looked at Qing Tianxing who was sitting silently and asked, "Patriarch Qing, what do you think?"

Qing Tianxing stood up slowly, first cupped his hands towards Long Bacang, then turned his head to look at the middle-aged man and said indifferently: "Stupid."

Immediately, the complexions of everyone present changed slightly. The middle-aged man's complexion was particularly unattractive. The patriarch of the Qingluan clan actually reprimanded him in front of so many patriarchs of the big clan!

Although he was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to curse back.

After all, the Qingluan clan is not easy to mess with.

So, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What does Patriarch Qing think?"

"Heh." Qing Tianxing said with a sneer: "I just want to ask one question, if the ten thousand races are fighting against the strange demon race, what are the odds of winning?"

Everyone turned pale and remained silent.

"It seems that you all understand in your heart, yes, less than [-]%! Since less than [-]% is less than [-]%, how can you take risks when the different demons start a war?"

"Or is this just an excuse for your timidity?"

"Hehe, Qing has always been straightforward, everyone, don't take it to heart."

After Qingtianxing finished speaking, he smiled coldly and sat back in his original position.

The middle-aged man stopped talking and sat down silently.

"Patriarch Qing deserves to be the master of the Demon Slayer Palace, what he said hits the nail on the head!"

"The words of Patriarch Qing are exactly what Long has in mind. I wonder if you have any suggestions or opinions?"

Long Bacang glanced at Qingtianxing appreciatively, then glanced at everyone and said.

After seeing the middle-aged man being bullied by Qingtian Xing, everyone was a little afraid to speak up, for fear of becoming a target of public criticism.

"Emperor Yan, do you have anything to say? Your human race has the largest base among the ten thousand races. If it is true...there will be heavy casualties..."

Long Bacang suddenly looked at Emperor Yan who was sitting quietly in the corner and asked softly.

Emperor Yan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Long Ba Cang to ask him.

Then he slowly stood up in front of everyone's strange eyes...

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Chapter 194 Is the night covering the sky, or is the sword piercing the darkness?

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"Patriarch Long, although our human race has a large base, most of them are distributed on the edges of various continents...it shouldn't be a big problem."

Emperor Yan thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

Long Bacang nodded slightly: "What you said is not unreasonable, but then you also need to pay more attention."

Emperor Yan nodded with a smile, cupped his hands and sat down.

"Patriarch Long, I heard that a white-clothed human race appeared on the hanging island. His strength seems to be comparable to ours or even superior. He is familiar with Elder Ao Lei of your clan. He seems to be called Mr. Lu Zhuo? Can Patriarch Long tell him the truth? "

Suddenly, an old man stood up, looked at Long Ba Cang and asked softly.

Hearing this, the golden eyes of Feng Junzhao, who was sitting quietly, trembled slightly, she knew who it was...

"This person, Long Mou, is not very familiar with him, but he is suspected to be the person who was released by the giant screen that shrouded the sky in the past, but it is unlikely." Long Bacang changed the subject without blushing, and said, "Okay, everyone, let's not discuss this matter for the time being." Mention...because Long has"

"last question."

Long Bacang suddenly had sharp eyes, looked at the crowd and said solemnly: "At that time, the strange demons will start a world war, and the strange demon king Kiranke...who will deal with it?!"

Immediately, everyone's attention was successfully distracted!

In addition to Long Bacang and Feng Junzhao, four characters immediately appeared in everyone's minds——

Lord Nanzhuo!

But... His Holiness is dead

Different Demon King...

Thinking of the Yi Demon King, everyone's expressions were very unnatural, and the Yi Demon King was like a mountain pressing them down!

Why did the war between the ten thousand races and the different demon races start?

because...

The different demon king monopolizes [-]%!

After a long time,

Looking at the livid and unnatural faces of everyone, Long Ba Cang sighed slightly.

"Long has recently caught a glimpse of Wu Zun's intentions. If he can really break through Wu Zun by then, he may be able to stop one or two."

When Long Bacang said this, his face was a little dazed, because he recalled that on the top of the giant gorge, Lu Nanzhuo had thrown an unknown object into his body, and said...

[Ba Cang, don't slack off in cultivation because you think Wu Zun is hopeless]

turn out to be...

......

heard,

First there was silence in the hall,

Then everyone stood up abruptly, staring straight at Long Ba Cang in disbelief!

They knew that Long Ba Cang was the head of the dragon patriarch, so they would never speak nonsense!

But how is it possible...

Qingtianxing was particularly excited, he stared at Long Bacang with trembling eyes and couldn't help asking: "Long, Patriarch Long, is this true?"

Everyone looked at Long Ba Cang expectantly.

Only Feng Junzhao looked at him suspiciously with golden eyes. She always paid attention to Lu Nanzhuo's movements, but she knew that Lu Nanzhuo stayed in his dragon clan for two days a while ago...

Is it...

"It's just a glimpse, and Long can't guarantee it." Long Bacang shook his head and sighed.

"Then... Patriarch Long, how are you..." Qing Tianxing said eagerly, his meaning is self-evident.

Qingtianxing is also the peak of Emperor Wu, it is very important to him, very important!

Seeing this, everyone looked closely at Long Ba Cang. Although most of them were late Emperor Wu, they were not far from the peak of Emperor Wu...

"Long... one night sitting cross-legged on the top of my Dragon Clan's giant gorge, looking at the crescent moon in the sky, feeling the stars, suddenly there was a glimmer of understanding in his heart. Long also felt a little strange, maybe it was a coincidence. ..”

With deep eyes, Long Ba Cang said seriously.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were a little disappointed, but soon lit up again.

"I don't know if Patriarch Long will allow me to wait on the top of the giant gorge to comprehend."

"Ahem, let's talk about this follow-up. If the wind and clouds are surging today, everyone should go back and make preparations early. It is not appropriate to stay in my dragon clan for too long."

Long Ba Cang said regretfully, and his words also explained the stakes.

"Patriarch Dragon's words are justified, please give me a chance to understand later." Everyone clasped their hands and said seriously.

"Well, we are both big clans, that's what we should do, everyone, go back quickly." Long Bacang issued the order to chase away guests, and at the same time looked at a young man in green robe and said earnestly,

"Xuan Ling, your father Xuan Zhan is not here. In this critical moment, you Xuan Wu clan... you must work hard to take on the big responsibility..."

"Don't worry, Uncle Long, Xuanling understands." The green-robed youth bowed to Long Bacang and said in a concentrated voice.

"Okay." Long Ba Cang patted his shoulder in relief, then turned around.

Seeing this, the patriarchs knew it was time to go back, so they cupped their hands and said,

"Patriarch Long, I will take my leave."

......

"Huh? Jun Zhao, why don't you leave yet?"

Long Bacang felt that there was still an aura in the palace, it was the head of the Feng clan, so he turned around and said in doubt.

"Brother Long, have you met the Great Senior?"

Feng Junzhao stared at Long Bacang with golden eyes and said affirmatively.

Well...

Long Ba Cang's face changed slightly when he heard the words, but he calmed down instantly, and said softly: "Yes."

"But speaking of Jun Zhao, you are the first to know that the Great Master is still alive... I remember that in Zuixin Lake... Long should have seen the clue."

Long Bacang teased a little.

Hearing this, Feng Junzhao's face was a bit unnatural, and he said seriously, "Hey, Brother Long, let's not mention this matter for now, I would like to ask what is your attitude now?"

Long Ba's old eyes squinted at the sky outside the hall, and asked: "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you? Why do you need to ask Long."

Feng Junzhao's golden eyes froze slightly, and said softly,

"That's good."

Ok?

Long Bacang suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Junzhao in astonishment, not knowing what it meant...

"Let's not talk about the many internal problems of the Wanzu itself and the matter of the human race in Luoyun City..."

"His Majesty is not obliged to do something for the Ten Thousand Clans. His Majesty has already done enough. Even the black box was discovered by His Majesty. The Evil Spirit Disk was also a gift from His Majesty. family..."

"Your Majesty has been in deep sleep for thousands of years, and now he is free and unrestrained in the world, so it is very good."

Feng Junzhao mopped the floor in a gorgeous golden robe, looked at the sky with his golden eyes and said calmly.

Long Bacang was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, Your Majesty has done enough. It has been ten thousand years since the Great War between Heaven and Earth, and most of the ten thousand clans have been paralyzed. You saw it just now, even the patriarchs of these great clans. …”

"Hey, maybe it's like what Qingtianxing said, these ten thousand races are just fabricated reasons for not daring to face the fear in their hearts."

"It's time to go through the trials of life and death. It is impossible for all races to live under the wings of the Great Master forever. The starry sky is infinite, not only the strange demon race? If you don't die this time, you will have to die next time!"