The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"You...you..."

Han Luo trembled with anger as he watched the crowds full of anger.

Born in the Moon God Palace, she was also a top genius. She had never seen such an unbearable side of human nature, but she didn't know how to argue for a while.

The three great powers of the gods next to him, including Ke Bing, were in a bad mood, but now they heard such shameless words, their expressions naturally became a little gloomier.

In Zhanlingyuan, although he always respects his strength, even Ke Bing, who has reached the second-tier **** emperor, has never seen such a raging situation. It is impossible to talk about these people alone. Kill it all?

On the contrary, Li Tombling on the side was relatively calm. He said coldly on the sidelines, with a sneer on his face from time to time. When he saw that the noisy person was only one of twelve, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that most people still understand the truth. They didn't follow the guy named Song Dang to mess around. Everyone has a right and wrong statement in their hearts, and they can tell everyone's merits and demerits.

Whether Xingchen's performance in the 18th district is a great hero or a sinner cannot be denied by Song Dang and other crowd's fierce words.

In any case, this is also the only major victory for the human side in decades. If it weren't for the cunning of the alien spirit, this battle would be enough to be included in the history of the original human war spirit.

It's a pity that the current situation in the eighteenth district has left most of the remaining human cultivators silent. They may not resent the stars equally, but they have a desperate state of death in front of them.

"Master Ke Bing, those nasty foreign spirits who surround them and don't kill them, presumably want to draw the stars to come, maybe we can have a discussion with them!"

Song Dang, who had spoken first, didn’t know if he was stabbed by the seemingly menacing public sentiment to lose his mind. He even said these words, leaving many human cultivators with a touch of incredible [之] color.

Perhaps when people are facing the moment of death, they will have some strange thoughts. These few words of Song Dang even made a dozen people shine.

Because they all guessed what Song Dang wanted to say, as long as they could survive, they could do anything. This was a bit like a member of the Red Wolf team.

The human cultivators who smashed in the war spirit plain were by no means all kind of people like Ke Bing Jiang Yu, and they weren't even medicinal practitioners like Huang Cheng, the main mansion of the war spirit city.

Most of them are the wicked and wicked people who rushed to Zhan Lingyuan from all over the world. Some of them couldn't get along where their clan sect was, so they came to Zhan Lingyuan to encounter opportunities.

For example, Song Dang, the sixth-grade Immortal Venerable who was speaking at this moment, once killed a peer of his family just because of a few words in his hometown, and was eventually intolerated by the family.

After arriving at the Zhan Lingyuan, Song Dang was really mixed up. With his fierce temperament, in the battle with the foreign spirits, he was the first to take the lead, and he was awed by many people.

What the human cultivators didn't know was that Song Dang led a team in a battle with foreign spirits. Because of the home of a spirit crystal, he designed to frame his companion to death.

However, he was so ingenious that everyone believed that the person was dead in the hands of the foreign spirit, so that Song Danggu gained fame and reputation, and also obtained the spirit crystal, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The ugliness of human nature finally broke out when facing the critical moment of life and death. Even if Song Dang hadn't said what he thought, many people had guessed what he wanted to say.

"What to discuss?"

The answer to Song Dang was not the second-rank God Emperor Ke Bing he had asked, but the Lieyang Temple genius Li Tombling who had just broken through to the first-rank God Emperor, and his rhetorical question contained a hint of coldness.

Song Dang was actually a little confused about this Lieyang Hall genius who had already broken through to the first-grade **** emperor.

However, when he sensed the dozens of people gathered around him and dozens of people with expectations in the distance, he couldn't help but increase his confidence.

"Grave-age young master, those foreign spirits besieged us in this valley, but they didn't attack immediately. They must have a purpose. Song guessed that their real goal was the stars!"

I have to say that Song He is still a bit quick and wise, and these remarks seem to have been brewing for a long time. At this moment, they talked freely, so that the dozens of people around him nodded together.

"and then?"

Since Li Muling nodded slightly, she continued to ask questions. This nonchalant tone gave Song Dang a lot of confidence and even had an alternative idea.

People cherish their lives. From Song Dang's point of view, Li Muling, who is facing life and death, is a top genius from Lieyang Temple, I am afraid he can't escape this human nature.

If this is the case, then what I will do next, I may save everyone's life, if it can build a relationship with the Lieyang Temple Moon God Palace, it would be really a surprise.

Many people came to Zhanlingyuan because they couldn't help themselves. They might have committed major events, but they had offended some powerful sect families and had to come to Zhanlingyuan to seek life. Strictly speaking, it was a refuge.

But once Song is allowed to be a person like this and climb up to a behemoth like Lieyang Palace, then he will have any scruples. When the time comes, he will be swaggered back to the family, and being a Patriarch will be nothing more than a small matter.

Song Dang became more excited as he thought about it, but he didn't notice the sneer in Li Muling and Han Luoying's eyes. He only felt that he had found a shortcut to the south, a shortcut to the sky in one step.

"Grave-age young master, a few adults, since the target of the foreign spirits is only the stars, then we can discuss with them, take the Heavenly Tribulation Oath, and after agreeing to leave, we will inevitably send the heads of the stars, perhaps Can solve today's bad news!"

Song Dang's remarks didn't have the slightest lag, they were so fluent, and even a hint of excitement, so that the whole Ghost Leap Valley was silent, and many people looked at the sixth-rank Immortal Venerable who had lost his reason with incredible faces.

No one spoke for a while, making De Song Dang subconsciously think that it was his own words, which had a great effect, and everyone agreed with their proposal in their hearts.

Song Dang treats people with his own heart. He believes that the human cultivators who are surrounded by the Ghost Leap Valley are all people who are greedy for life and fear of death. At this moment of despair, sacrifice one person and save tens of thousands of people. Why not do it. What?

Especially the dozens of people who surrounded Song Dang just now were even more excited. In such a mortal situation, the secret road can find a way to survive. Following this **** may also be a good choice.

A Song Dang who only had the cultivation base of the Sixth-Rank Immortal Venerable, could stand in front of many high-rank Immortal Venerables, and even the power of God Emperor, and this was probably the pinnacle of his life.

"Well, kill the stars and give the heads to the foreign spirits. Your thoughts are really new!"

After a brief silence, the first person to speak was Lieyang Temple's Li Tomb Ling. At this time, neither Ke Bing nor Jiang Yu spoke, and seemed to take the initiative to hand over the decision to the Lieyang Temple genius.

And the rhetorical question from Li Muling's mouth made Song Daoxin more and more confident, and even several middle-grade immortal cultivators who were vacillating just now stood behind him.

"Who else thinks that only by doing this can everyone's lives be saved and stand by his side!"

However, after Li Muling's next few words were uttered, there were two cultivators who quietly moved away from Song Dang, seeming to hear a hint of unusual meaning.

After a while, including Song Dang, a total of twenty-five cultivators stood in the area where he was located, and among them there was also a powerhouse of Seventh Stage Immortal Venerable.

It seemed that these people were all forced to lose their minds by the mortal realm. They had to grasp the last straw, and Song Dang's words were the last straw.

As for most of the human cultivators in the valley, they were just watching. They did not deny Song Dang's words, nor did they agree with them. Perhaps this is the state of most people's wise protection.

And nearly one-third of the cultivators showed a look of contempt on their faces. The secret way of the gang really did everything. If there is a future, you should stay away from Song Dang.

"Twenty-six, not bad!"

Li Muling's heart was also greatly relieved, but his face was calm, and seeing him nodding slightly again, many people could see that something was wrong.

"Grave-aged young master, we are in such a Jedi, and we were all killed in that star. Isn't it worth sacrificing him and saving tens of thousands of us?"

At this time, Song Dang had also given up his mind. His words were extremely loud, as if they wanted to resonate with the entire Ghost Leap Valley human cultivators.

It's a pity that after Song Dang's voice fell, only the twenty-five people responded to him, but there were very few others, which made him feel uneasy.

"I will avenge my grievances, do not know what is right or wrong, inflame people's hearts, and bring trouble to the military program. Should we kill?"

At this time, Li Muling never wanted to listen to the nonsense of Song Dang anymore. He had been patient just now, just wanting to see how many Song Dang generations were left.

After Li Muling shouted like a cut iron, Song Dang couldn't help but his face changed drastically. As soon as he moved his figure, he felt a palm pinched on his neck.

"Grave...Young Master Grave Age, I...I also do it for the good of everyone, you...you can't..."

Song Dang, who was pinched by his neck, could still speak for a while. Although his face was full of redness, he knew that it was his only chance to cause public outrage, so he couldn't care about anything.

Click!

However, just when everyone thought that Li Tomb Ling would not dare to kill at this time, they heard a soft sound in their ears, and the whole Ghost Leaping Valley was silent in an instant.

Song Dang's head fell to one side weakly because of the broken neck bone, and his face when he was dying was still full of incredible color.