The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"Wan Molin, has the internal struggle ended?"

Yun Xiao was silent for a while. He had counted a thousand fortunes, and he hadn't counted the news from Yuangu Lingzhi. It turned out to be such a news.

Before, Yun Xiao knew some gossip, and knew that within the top power of the foreign spirits, there was a battle between the Yuan family and the Mo family, but he always thought that this was just a trivial trouble.

However, from Yuangu's spiritual wisdom, Yun Xiao knew that this was definitely not a healthy internal competition that outsiders believed.

In today's Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the battle between the Yuan and Mo lines is almost endless.

This news is undoubtedly great news for the human side. As long as the foreign spirits are fighting endlessly, there will be no spare energy to invade the human territory.

It is even possible that in the end, the two elements of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest will lose and both will suffer. The top power of this side of the foreign spirits has been sluggish, and it is not impossible to be removed from the top power of the foreign spirits.

"Ok?"

When Yun Xiao's thoughts were mixed, he suddenly felt that the spirit crystal in his hand was struggling violently, he couldn't help but sneered, and a breath burst out, erasing the last touch of spiritual wisdom on it.

At this point, this Ten Thousand Demon Forest powerhouse who caused endless wind and rain in the war spirits finally no longer exists, except for the white spirit crystal to prove that he has been there, leaving no trace.

All the three-way cultivators could sense that Yuan Gu's spiritual wisdom had been wiped out, but they didn't speak at this moment, they all looked at the black-clothed youth with scorching eyes, wanting to know his decision.

There is a faint excitement in the human heart, and now the war spirits have won a big victory in all districts, and even the most high-end battle of Tartary Buckwheat City ended in a big victory. This is simply the best result.

You should know that in this battle of Tartary Buckwheat City, neither humans nor monsters died, and all of this was brought by the guy from the star.

Even the high-ranking powerhouses of the Monster Race felt that the seemingly humble black-clothed human youth in the sky was so dazzling that they suppressed their light.

This is an unprecedented victory for the human side. Thinking that soon, he will be able to drive those nasty foreign spirits back to the west of the Zhanling River. Even Nie Ying is trembling with excitement.

On the other hand, those foreign spiritual practitioners who had already retreated outside the West Gate had their eyes flickering at this moment, and it seemed that they had to turn around and flee if they were wrong.

"Stars..."

Many foreign spirits watched the black-clothed young man in the sky gritted his teeth, but in the end they only turned into a touch of depression.

Because they know that with their own strength, nothing can be changed at all.

Just kidding, even Yuan Shuo of the Fourth Stage God Emperor was killed by the stars. Can anyone in this entire war spirit plain be the opponent of that human youth?

The victory of Zhan Ling's original humans is certainly not the work of Yun Xiao alone, but without Yun Xiao, there would be no such big victory.

The dazzling eyes of the black-clothed youth were like the scorching sun in the sky at this moment, and they couldn't open their eyes.

"What are you waiting for? Fight!"

Being stared at by countless spirits with different emotions, Yun Xiao naturally knew what these cultivators were thinking, and saw that he took the white spirit crystal back into his waist, and softly opened his mouth, making the human race cultivators excited.

Because they all know that the side of the foreign spirits now has no morale, and under the combination of the human race and the monster race cultivators, it is completely vulnerable. This is a crushing battle to pick up spirit crystals.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

To say that the only human cultivator with a gloomy mind in the field might be Gu Yan, the power in nineteen districts.

At this moment, he was a little anxious, his gaze kept looking towards the eastern sky, as if waiting for something.

"Sorry, I may have to wait a while!"

Just when Gu Yan was eager, and a strong pulse emerged from the humans, a voice suddenly rang from somewhere, which was extremely strange to them.

The sudden appearance of this voice shocked the hearts of all human cultivators. At the beginning, they thought that there was something left on the side of the alien spirit.

And the one who dares to appear at this time is probably at least a strong man who has reached the fourth-ranked **** emperor, and those third-rank **** emperor's foreign spirits are too late to escape.

"Who is that?"

When everyone turned their gazes to a certain place and saw a slightly older figure, they gave up their thoughts, because that person exuded an unabashed human aura.

Although the person here looked strange, since the opponent was a human race, Nie Ying and the others instantly let go, but at this moment they didn't realize what big things would happen next.

"finally come!"

Gu Yan is probably the most excited in the field and the person who knows the identity of the comers most.

Seeing that there was an extremely flattering color on his face, a flash came to the person.

In the next scene, all the human cultivators were stunned, because the strong Gu Yan, who was about to break through to the third-ranking emperor, bowed down to the old man.

"Is it?"

Thinking of a possibility, Nie Ying Zhan Lei and they all sank.

After all, they clearly know the origin of Gu Yan, and it is not difficult to guess the origin of the person who can make this arrogant fellow so respectful.

"Despicable! Disdainful!"

Zhan Lei was impatient. Since he had a good relationship with Xingchen, Nie Ying had also told him some information before. Therefore, he knew Yun Xiao's true identity and couldn't help but curse.

Gu Yan comes from Lieyang Hall, and the person who can make him so respectful is naturally from Lieyang Hall, and I am afraid that his status in Lieyang Hall is not low, and may even be the head of a certain hall.

And it is rumored that Yunxiao had killed several great geniuses in the Lieyang Palace, and there was already an unshakable feud between this human behemoth.

Now that people from Lieyang Palace come, how can something good happen?

"Zhao Qian? Why is this old guy here?"

Compared with Zhan Lei, there are two geniuses from the Lieyang Palace in the human race. Among them, Mu Qianyin's face is a bit unsightly, and there is a faint worry in the depths of his eyes.

"Zhao Qian? That's not..."

Han Luoying on the side had obviously heard the name, but he was a little uncertain, so while asking aloud, he turned his attention to Li Muling next to him.

Some human cultivators who were closer, such as the generation of Huang Cheng, had their ears pricked, and now they could only guess that the person was from the Lieyang Palace, but they didn't know who it was.

"Yes, Zhao Qian is the lord of Duize Temple, also known as the Heavenly King of Duize!"

Li Muling also looked helpless, and when he said this, many human cultivators nearby were shocked.

If they are still a little unfamiliar with the name Zhao Qian, then the title of the Heavenly King Duidian is probably a famous name in the entire Liyuan Realm.

In addition to the two halls of Yin and Yang, Lieyang Palace is divided into eight halls, named after the eight trigrams.

Although Duize Temple belonged to the Lower Four Halls, but the Heavenly King Duidian got the entire Liyuan Realm, after all, he was an unattainable powerhouse.

Originally, Huang Cheng and the others only thought it was the arrival of a middle-ranking **** emperor in Lieyang Hall, but they didn't expect it to be a big figure like Duidian Heavenly King. They faintly felt that something big might happen today.

"It's time to come, it's coming after all!"

A wry smile appeared on Li Muling's face. He had been struggling with this matter since he knew Yun Xiao's true identity, and even hoped that everyone would always treat it as a star. Now it seems obviously impossible.

"It must be the old guy Gu Yan, who should have killed him in the first place!"

Mu Qianyin gritted her teeth a little, she could guess that Gu Yan Feixin passed the letter back to Lieyang Palace, but no matter how angry she is, it is impossible to change the result at this moment.

Hearing Mu Qianyin's words, Huang Cheng and others cast angry gazes at Gu Yan, but at the moment the latter didn't care about these gazes, and even a smug look appeared on his face.

"Gu Yan, doing a good job, after this time, you will return to Lieyang Palace with this king!"

Heavenly King Duidian also ignored those complicated gazes, and saw a smile on his face. Under such circumstances, he did not hesitate to say anything, because Gu Yan did a great favor this time.

"Thank you Lord!"

Hearing this, Gu Yan couldn't help being overjoyed, and bowed down again. Isn't this the goal he dreamed of? How could the Lieyang Palace headquarters be comparable to the war spirits in this remote area?

During the years when he was sent to Zhan Lingyuan, Gu Yan thought about returning to the Lieyang Palace headquarters every day, but it was a pity that he had not found a suitable opportunity.

At this moment, Gu Yan felt that he had been humiliated several times in the City Lord's Mansion of Zhanling City.

In any case, his life was still retained, but the dazzling Yunxiao over there could not escape the tragic fate.

"Zhao Qian, do you know that this is the Zhan Lingyuan, and your grand Lieyang Palace is the Heavenly King, don’t you know the rules of the Zhan Lingyuan?"

Just when Gu Yan bowed to the end, a cold sound was already flying across the sky, and it passed into the ears of every cultivator, making them all shocked.

To know that the Heavenly King-level powerhouse who is one of the Lieyang Palace, who dares to speak like this, is it because he is living impatiently?

"is her!"

However, when all the cultivators turned their gazes to the person who spoke, they saw that Mu Qianyin, who was dressed in black with a graceful figure and was also from the Lieyang Palace, felt relieved.

These human cultivators now have an understanding of Mu Qianyin's identity.

They knew that this was a direct disciple of the Lieyang Palace Hall Master, and his talent status was not under that Lieyang Palace's first genius Nangong Dao.

Perhaps only with an identity like Mu Qianyin can he dare to speak to the Heavenly King Zhao Qian like this, and the latter should not be troubled by Mu Qianyin because of such a small matter.