Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

boom! boom! boom!

Amid the endless loud noises, the terrifying shock waves shattered the alien space created by Jiang Chen, and then spread to the entire outer space, sweeping away all the stinking and dirty things.

At this moment, Ji Feng, who was struggling in the filthy things in outer space, turned around suddenly with shit all over his body, and then his eyes widened.

"What the hell is this, Emperor Jiang, you can't play like this...ah!"

As soon as he finished shouting, he was blown away by the terrifying gust of air.

At the same time, the Wu Ji Temple of the Shengwu Clan was shaking violently, and the void was horrified. Many Shengwu Clan soldiers and strong men stationed here were also terrified and panicked by the violent shaking.

At the other end, in the Shengwu clan's war palace, a middle-aged male spirit wearing a purple robe and with flowing white hair was practicing dual cultivation. He was sweating profusely, and the whole palace was filled with lustful light.

Just when they were fighting fiercely, an anxious shout suddenly came from outside the palace gate.

"Chief, something terrible has happened. There are unusual movements coming from the direction of our Wuji Temple, and the entire void is filled with strange phenomena, as if a catastrophe is approaching."

Upon hearing this news, the white-haired middle-aged man showed an impatient look on his face, and the beautiful female Taoist slave under his crotch even let out a roar that was not suitable for children.

"Chief!" Then, a voice came from outside the palace gate again: "The nine elders and the chiefs of each branch clan have all arrived. Please meet them quickly."

After hearing this, the white-haired male spirit suddenly roared, accompanied by the heart-wrenching screams of the beautiful female Taoist slave under him, and then exploded.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere immediately, and the beautiful female Taoist slave who was entangled with the white-haired male spirit was so scared that she screamed and ran away naked.

The white-haired male spirit suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood and looked towards the palace gate with extreme dissatisfaction.

"Damn it, my Taiyin Martial Soul Technique was about to break through the ninth level, but it was destroyed at this critical moment. It's really abominable."

In the roar, he suddenly grabbed the fleeing

Amid her screams, he tortured her even more brutally, as if he didn't even consider this female slave as a human being.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps outside the palace gate, and then a group of people began to chatter.

"The patriarch is still in there?"

"Yeah, inside!"

"It's already this late, why are you still doing this kind of obscene thing? Isn't this too much?"

"Knock on the door, knock on the door quickly. This concerns the life and death of our Shengwu clan. How can we do it this way?"

"I came to knock on the door. The clan leader is becoming more and more inattentive to his work. It's all because of those witches."

Listening to the chatter outside the palace, the white-haired middle-aged creature became extremely angry.

Just as he was about to do so, the palace gate was quickly blown open with a loud bang.

The next second, a large group of high-ranking members of the Shengwu clan swarmed in and broke out from the colorful light.

When they saw the scene, they were all completely stunned, especially the elders in charge, whose eyes were wide open and they were furious.

"How dare you!" The white-haired male spirit suddenly roared, "Get out of here, or I'll kill you without mercy!"

No one left, no one even listened to him, and everyone had a furious look on their face, as if the ghost of the white-haired man had already been hated by God and man.

"You don't listen, do you?" The white-haired middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Then you all have to die."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped the gods rapidly. A palm print of purple light instantly turned into countless palm prints, with a force that seemed to break the road.

Faced with such an attack, several elders and high-ranking members of the Shengwu clan were completely terrified, and almost unanimously took action to protect themselves.

But at this moment, a fiery red lightsaber shot out from behind everyone, accompanied by a loud bang, and shattered all the palm prints in the sky.

The next second, a burly old man left a trail of afterimages, jumped down from the tops of the gods' heads, and instantly appeared beside the collapse of the white-haired middle-aged man's soul.

Without saying anything, he raised his hand and slapped the white-haired middle-aged man twice, making him stunned.

"Lin Potian, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the white-haired middle-aged man covered his face and came back to his senses, immediately horrified: "Ancestor Wuya..."

"Look at what you have done." The burly old man roared angrily, "How can you still be a clan leader? How can you still be a leader?"

Lin Potian shuddered, and hurriedly got up from the naked female Taoist slave, and smashed her body into pieces with a palm.

Then, without caring about his body being wet, he knelt down in front of the Wuya Patriarch and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Ancestor Wuya, I am practicing martial arts, so I didn't have time to greet you. I hope you will forgive me."

After hearing this, Patriarch Wuya put his hands behind his back, looked up and looked disappointed.

However, the large number of powerful Shengwu clan warriors and elders behind him looked at each other in bewilderment, feeling as if they had survived a calamity.

You know, in the entire Shengwu clan, clan leader Lin Potian's cultivation is unfathomable, but he rarely gets angry. He treats any elders and clan leaders politely and is a model of benevolence and righteousness.

But just now, if Patriarch Wuya had not suddenly arrived, if that palm had really fallen, the group of people who had broken in would have been either dead or injured, and there would have been no possibility of escape.

After taking a deep breath, Patriarch Wuya asked in a cold voice, "Previously, there was intelligence that our Shengwu tribe was invaded by a strong man, sweeping across the southeastern half of our Shengwu tribe. Are you aware of this?"

Lin Potian raised his head suddenly, his cheeks twitching: "This..."

"Do you know or not?" Patriarch Wuya suddenly became furious.

Lin Potian shuddered with fear and nodded quickly: "I know, but..."

"I know, but I don't care." Wuya Patriarch stared at him angrily: "You have been immersed in the beauty of the Taoist slaves under the pretext of retreat, and you can't extricate yourself."

"Now, there is another strange phenomenon in the direction of Wuji Temple. The entire southeast of the Shengwu clan is shaken. Rumors are spreading throughout the Shengwu clan. Do you know about this?"

Lin Potian sighed and said hurriedly: "This, this I really don't know..."

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Patriarch Wuya kicked Lin Potian away, and he hit the golden couch behind him heavily.

"You only know how to indulge in beauty. Just for such a trivial matter, you don't even care about the safety of the Shengwu clan?"

Lin Potian spat out a mouthful of blood, and before he could refute, he heard the Wuya Patriarch roaring.

"Come here, kill all the female Taoist slaves here, leaving no one alive."

As his order was given, a large group of armored Shengwu warriors rushed in, grabbed the naked surviving female Taoist slaves, and dragged them away.

Seeing this scene, Lin Potian suddenly became anxious.

"Ancestor Wuya, these are all my cultivation resources. I need them to practice my skills. They are not..."

"Are you still trying to argue with me?" The Wuya Patriarch roared, "What on earth happened in the direction of the Wuji Temple? Do you want to go check it out? Do you still want to continue to be the patriarch of the Shengwu Clan?"