Villain: The Forbidden Zone Emperor's Son! Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years to Break the Divine

As soon as the words fell, the whole place was in dead silence!

Some cultivators who were not powerful were still acceptable.

Compared with Long Aotian, they were indeed rubbish.

Besides, they did not want to be enemies with Long Aotian, let alone fight for the emperor's road, so there was no need to take it personally.

But those self-important Tianjiao looked a little cold.

For example, Ming Qingyang, the son of Wanlongchao, had just refined three drops of ancient emperor dragon blood and was in high spirits.

Although Long Aotian had just shown great power, who could admit defeat directly without a real fight with top Tianjiao like them?

There were also a group of ancient races, who were hostile to humans, and some even ate humans.

In particular, the more powerful human cultivators were, the more they could replenish their life essence and increase their cultivation.

On the contrary, they were also a kind of blood and flesh medicine for the human race.

It's just that the ancient races were born with strong bodies, and under normal circumstances, they rarely became food.

As the best among them, the nine-headed lion naturally frowned.

However, he has nine heads and is not a reckless man.

Although the nine heads share one thought, the brain capacity is definitely much higher than that of other races.

He shook his head and did not take the lead.

But just because he did not take the lead did not mean that others would not.

The rebellious Golden Winged Little Peng King Jin Yu could not stand this contempt and jumped out immediately.

"Long Aotian, you are too arrogant!"

There are also many ancient races that hate humans, and they all jumped into the sky.

If they face Long Aotian alone, they would not dare to do it even if they have a hundred courage.

But there is strength in numbers. With such a large number of ancient Tianjiao, even if Long Aotian is strong, it is impossible for him to defeat them all.

Besides, Long Aotian is now in the limelight. If they can suppress Long Aotian.

Whether they attack together or not, it will definitely add a strong stroke to their own record.

"Haha, do you think you can shock the ancient races like us? You are too naive."

The pride of the Swallowing Sky Bird Clan transformed into a half-human form.

His feathers were red, like burning flames, and looked extremely gorgeous.

When they fought among their peers, the forces behind them would generally not intervene.

Moreover, even if they intervened, the more than 100 ancient races were not afraid of the Long family at all.

Ji Shiba was only an exception. The ancestor of the Ji family relied on the prestige of the quasi-supreme and broke the rules.

Even if they were hunted down, the Ji family could not blame others.

A rough look at the ancient races that ascended to the sky showed that there were more than a hundred of them, covering the sky and the earth, with a strong sense of oppression.

"It's over. The young master of the Long family is so arrogant. He must have thought that no one would dare to provoke the divine power he showed before. He didn't expect that these ancient races are so stubborn and have no fear at all."

"The Golden Winged Little Peng King has a good reputation among the ancient races. With his leadership, these ancient races dare to do so."

"But this is all the young master of the Long family who has chosen it. How to get through it can only be up to him."

Many human cultivators made comments.

They thought that Long Aotian didn't expect that these ancient races would not be afraid of his power.

"If you want to touch the young master, you must get through me first!"

Just then, a figure rushed up to the sky and stood in front of Long Aotian.

He was dressed in a simple blue shirt, but it could not hide his sharpness. His eyes were wrapped in black satin, and there was a terrifying fluctuation brewing in them.

This figure was Long Buhui!

Facing hundreds of ancient races, he had no fear, only loyalty.

"And me!"

The voices of dewy shouting rang out one after another, and Long Shiluo and Jiang Wan also appeared in the sky.

They are all followers of Long Aotian. No matter what situation Long Aotian is in, they will stand by his side without hesitation.

The four people faced the ancient 100 races and formed a spectacular scene.

No matter what the result is, their courage is admirable.

Long Aotian also looked at the people in front of him with satisfaction. Only in this way can they be worthy of being his followers, loyal and powerful.

"Retreat first, just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp, there is no need for you to take action."

Long Aotian's shocking words made everyone stunned.

"Young Master, this, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Long Buhui and the other two turned around, looking embarrassed.

They knew that Long Aotian was very strong, but these ancient races, although not all of them were the top prodigies in the fairyland, were also not weak.

Any one of them was not comparable to ordinary cultivators.

But now, Long Aotian actually wanted to take on all of them by himself, which was simply a fantasy!

"Why, are you guys questioning me?"

Long Aotian looked calm, without any tension before the battle.

"I dare not, but..."

Long Buhui was terrified, but still didn't want Long Aotian to fall into danger.

"Okay, no buts, back off."Long Aotian interrupted him directly.

Seeing that Long Aotian didn't seem to be joking, Long Buhui and the others could only reluctantly retreat.

"Young Master, be careful. Shi Luo still has many massage techniques that he hasn't used for you."

"Young Master, Wan'er believes that you will definitely win."

Long Shi Luo and Jiang Wan were also a little worried. After all, they were the ancient hundred clans, and no one dared to say that they were sure to win.

"Yeah."

Long Aotian nodded lightly. He understood the worries of several people.

However, all this was in vain. Not to mention the ancient hundred clans, even if it was the Ten Thousand Clans, he could also suppress it.

This is the path that the Great Demon King of the Long Family has taken.

His grandfather Long Wudi was like this, his father Long Tianqi was like this, and his generation would also do the same.

Let the Ten Thousand Clans' Tianjiao bleed, and an era could not raise their heads.

After the few people retreated, the eyes of these ancient races flickered.

Long Aotian's move was undoubtedly a contempt for them, which made them furious.

You may be strong, but how can you be stronger than the combined forces of the 100 clans?

However, what made them even more angry was that after Long Buhui and the others left the stage, Long Aotian did not look at them.

Instead, he suddenly looked at two places in the crowd. One direction was the only ancient royal family present, Ming Qingyang.

The other was the sixth sequence of the Long family, Long Baizhan, who was surrounded by lightning!

"You two, aren't you going to take action?"

The plain voice almost shocked everyone.

It was not enough for one person to fight against the 100 ancient clans alone. Long Aotian even provoked the Dragon Son of Wanlongchao and a sequence of his own family!

"Haha, why should I, Ming Qingyang, join forces with others?"

However, facing Long Aotian's provocation, Ming Qingyang sneered.

As the Dragon Son of the Ming Dragon lineage, he has his own pride. It is not fair to besiege Long Aotian with others.

Besides, this hundred tribes' genius is enough to give Long Aotian a hard time.

He would rather be a fisherman than sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Long Baizhan's expression changed slightly, but he did not make any move.

Although he had been suppressed by Long Aotian and had resentment in his heart.

But if he chose to add insult to injury when Long Aotian was fighting against the ancient hundred tribes alone, the tribe would inevitably punish him for not knowing the overall situation.

Long Baizhan is not stupid. He will not do such a thing easily, which has no benefit if he wins and is even more miserable if he loses.

"Alas, boring."

Looking at the two people who were unwilling to take action, Long Aotian shook his head in disappointment.

He originally planned to take this opportunity to wipe out the enemies in the secret treasure in one fell swoop, and when the secret treasure was opened, he would be free.

Now it seems that he will have to spend more time and effort at that time.