Disciple, please spare these five beautiful masters.

Di Longxuan stood on the city wall, and in an instant two rays of light flew towards him!

Then he transformed into Jiaozi and Jinyuan and knelt on the ground.

"This old slave pays respect to the Lord!"

"This servant Jin Yuan greets the Lord!"

Both voices sounded extremely flattering.

After being separated for a long time, both of them might have hoped that Di Longxuan would die sooner so that they would be free from any constraints.

You can enjoy the carefree life among the human race.

However, the shocking record that Di Longxuan had set off in the Xuantian Dynasty destroyed all the thoughts in the two people's minds!

What emerges with it is the fear that makes the soul tremble!

Di Longxuan's eyes swept across the two of them.

He could naturally guess what the two were thinking.

The only truth in the world is fists, not moral education!

"Is everything okay with my family?"

Di Longxuan asked coldly.

Ya Zi and Jin Yuan immediately reported everything that happened here truthfully.

Di Longxuan listened calmly, his eyes were calm at first, but gradually became cold!

There was an even more terrifying chill bursting out from his eyes!

It turned out that when he was surrounded and killed by the Royal God King in the Imperial Palace, the Wan family suffered another humiliation!

The six major sects that had robbed the Wan family of their blessed land of Wanyun Mountain back then have once again bullied the Wan family!

He wanted to force the Wan family to hand over all the cultivation resources left by Di Longxuan!

And the precious treasure of the Immortal Emperor that belonged to Emperor Longxuan’s biological mother Wan Yunzi!

Grandpa Wan Taide fought to his death, so the six major sects did not take action and left a one-month deadline for the Wan family to hand over everything!

If they are not gathered by January, the entire Wan family will be slaughtered, leaving no one alive.

The purpose is to eradicate the problem completely and prevent the emergence of evildoers like Di Longxuan.

"Why didn't you two help the Wan family?"

Di Longxuan asked coldly.

Ya Zi immediately smiled bitterly, "Reporting to the Lord, we were originally going to take action, but the old clan leader ordered us to hide, saying that we are the last resort for the Wan family to survive, and he would not allow us to take action unless it is absolutely necessary, so as not to alert the enemy and allow the six major sects to take precautions."

"My Lord, everything Old Dragon said is really true. You can ask your grandfather."

Jin Yuan also quickly echoed.

After hearing this, the murderous intent in Di Longxuan's eyes eased a little.

"follow me."

After he uttered a few words, a pair of lightning wings appeared behind him and he flew out in an instant!

The two were shocked when they saw this!

Because on these wings, there is not only the power of thunder that terrified the two of them, but also the power of the divine beast Dapeng!

"This... is the Wing of Thunder Peng?"

Ya Zi asked in shock.

"Who are you asking? Your dragon clan is the one in charge of thunder. You ask me, but who should I ask? Stupid dragon! Go away!"

After Jin Yuan finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

Ya Zi also quickly followed.

In the Wan family's old house, Di Longxuan folded his wings and landed in the center of the manor.

At the same time, a huge breath spanned thousands of meters!

In the manor, all the tribesmen who were practicing or chatting felt this powerful aura, and a name emerged in their minds at the same time!

Emperor Dragon Pavilion...!

Whoohoo!

Figures immediately flew in from every corner inside and outside the manor!

Bang, bang, bang! Figures appeared one after another and then knelt on the ground!

"Wan Yun greets the young master!"

"Wan Zongheng greets the young master!!"

"Wan Feng greets the young master!"

……

Everyone shouted in loud and respectful voices!

For everyone in the Wan family at this moment, Di Longxuan is not only the young master recognized by them, but also the god recognized by them!

The god who dominates the Xuantian Dynasty!

One person traveled tens of thousands of kilometers, and defeated the Sword Saint of Xuantian Dynasty! The King of Tiancang! The Saint of the Grassland!

He even went into the imperial city alone, killed the Dragon Emperor, and calmly escaped from the siege by the two royal gods.

If all this is a myth, then what happens next is a myth among myths.

In Tianma City, one person killed three powerful God Kings: Dao Saint! Yun Tinglan! Wu Juehai!

It created the best military achievement in the Xuantian Dynasty in 500 years.

Although the Wan family was in the Divine Tiger Dynasty, this record also made the entire Divine Tiger Dynasty tremble! Shocked!

After three breaths, an old and tall figure was seen slowly approaching from a distance.

Upon seeing this, Di Longxuan's eyes immediately became extremely gentle, and he bent down and knelt on one knee on the ground!

"Grandson pays respect to Grandpa. Because my son has caused the Wan family to suffer humiliation again, grandson apologizes to Grandpa and all the members of the Wan family!"

When these words were spoken, all the tribesmen around were shocked!

Today, Di Longxuan is a powerful and evil man who dominates the dynasty. He is not only the pride of the Wan family, but also the strongest man that has not appeared in the Wan family for five hundred years!

But at this moment, Di Longxuan apologized to everyone in a very humble manner.

Wan Taide couldn't help shedding tears, "Xuan'er, you are too polite! You are the greatest pride of our Wan family, how can you owe me anything? Get up quickly!"

He hurried over and helped Di Longxuan up.

After looking him up and down, Wan Taide couldn't help but burst out laughing!

"My grandson is the strongest man! I, Wan Taide, have lived up to our ancestors!"

As the sound rang out, the Wan family members were all excited! Extremely excited!

Last month, the six major sects of the Divine Tiger Dynasty came to humiliate them. It was like another catastrophic disaster had struck, and everyone was terrified.

At this moment, the young master has returned and is eyeing the world with a covetous eye. Who dares to act rashly?

"Grandpa, I will pay back the humiliation inflicted by the six major sects for all my clansmen! Tenfold! A hundredfold!"

Di Longxuan said each word seriously.

As soon as these words were spoken, the blood of all the Wan family members seemed to be ignited!

Cheers immediately rang out, shaking the world!

At the same time, within thousands of kilometers, the six major sects have already become ants on the hot pan!

Minglong Temple! Qilin Sect! Lingyou Mountain! Huofeng Sect! Shenjian Sect! Huangjue Valley!

Before this, any one of these six major sects could cause a huge uproar in the Divine Tiger Dynasty!

No force dares to confront the six major sects in the Shenhu Dynasty.

But now, the six major sects are all terrified because of the return of one person!

Because this person is Di Longxuan!!

Di Longxuan is the young master of the Wan family, and the six major sects once insidiously and brutally snatched away the blessed land of Wanyun Mountain from the Wan family.

He also used a thunder spear to pierce and kill the ancestor of the Wan family. It is said that the spear was also taken away by Di Longxuan.

This is a feud!

How can we negotiate?

In Minglong Temple, eighteen eminent monks were sitting in the main hall at this moment, each with a gloomy face!

Faced with the approaching Dilongxuan, all eighteen people were terrified.

After all, with the passing of Abbot Yuanjue two hundred years ago, there are no more powerful God Kings in the entire Minglong Temple.

During the past two hundred years, although there have been powerful Hedao masters appearing in every generation, and now there are as many as twenty Hedao masters, there is not a single Divine King!

If there is no God-King, everything is like clay chickens and clay dogs in front of the God-King!

"Wait, do you have any countermeasures?"

The abbot, the old monk Juexu, asked calmly.

There was a sense of extreme uneasiness in the voice.

The seventeen people below all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him, let alone speak.

After ten full breaths, Juexu let out a sigh slowly, his eyes swept across the seventeen people and looked outside the hall.

He practiced Mahayana Buddhism and had great concentration.

Concentration gives rise to wisdom.

This wisdom power reaches heaven and earth.

Therefore, the old monk Juexu could sense that a huge murderous intent was coming towards Minglong Temple from a very far distance!