The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Seeing that Su Le understood, Peng Ao continued: "Every time the Primordial Divine Mountain is opened, there are hundreds of source grasses. According to the agreement of each clan, each clan will get ten as a guarantee, and the rest will be decided by the younger generation of each clan."

Su Le interjected: "Shouldn't the Tuntian Python Clan and Tianhu Clan be used?"

"That's right, their two races are just the blood of ordinary monster races, it's useless to ask for this."

Peng Ao explained: "But as compensation, there are treasures that can strengthen the blood in another place, which belong to the two clans."

"For so many years, relying on this, the bloodlines of the two clans have improved a lot. Although they are still not as good as the royal clan, they have far surpassed the general monster clan."

"It can be called the strongest bloodline under the royal family."

Su Le nodded, he knew this, the Tuntian Python Clan and Tianhu Clan rose up ten thousand years ago, they were just ordinary monster clans at that time, they didn't even have supernatural powers.

Now, both clans have born their own innate supernatural powers, proving that their bloodlines have gradually approached the royal clan.

Thinking of this, Su Le suddenly said: "By the way, what about the three great saint clans, they don't need source grass?"

Peng Ao shook his head and said: "They are quite mysterious, I don't know, anyway, the saints have never entered the ancient sacred mountain, maybe they don't like the things inside?"

Su Le nodded thoughtfully: "Go on."

Peng Ao nodded and said: "Originally, the Qingtian Ant Clan was suddenly wiped out, and only our five clans were left, which happened to score the source grass, but the Jiaolong Clan still insisted on using the old method to determine the share of source grass for each clan."

"And, for some reason, the Tianhu clan also joined in."

"It's only now that I understand that they have already made up their minds. In the battle of the same realm, except for a few of us, the rest are all defeated!"

"Those guys, I don't know what method they used to control the vajra supernatural power of the iron-eating beast clan, and the supernatural power of the giant ant clan. It's simply incomprehensible."

Su Le understood, and said: "So, the Jiaolong and Dragon clans got most of the source grass?"

Peng Ao shook his head: "There are still more than a dozen shares that do not belong to them. In addition, they have allocated an additional ten shares to the Fox Clan."

"Ten shares for the Fox Clan?" Su Le was stunned for a moment.

Peng Ao explained: "They want to use these ten shares of source grass and the captives of the Fox Clan to exchange the Fox Clan to remain neutral."

"My lord, Mei'er can't do anything about it, she can't ignore so many of her own family."

At this time, a charming voice sounded, but it was Hu Meier who came over at some point.

Not only her, King Xiaopeng, Yuangu and Haoxing also gathered here.

Su Le nodded to several people, coming here at this time has already expressed his attitude.

"certainly……"

Hu Meier stared at Su Le with her beautiful eyes, and said: "Young Master, if you can save the clansman, Meier will do everything for you."

Su Le said: "Don't worry, I have a deep relationship with your clan, and I won't stand by."

"Thank you, Mr. Hu Meier." Hu Meier smiled charmingly, and the gazes of the monsters nearby looked over unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, Su Le shook his head, didn't want to say much, and then looked at the battle.

Peng Ao followed Su Le's eyes and said in a low voice, "My lord, do you want to help?"

Over there, seeing that Ao Lie was gradually unable to hold on, several other strong members of the Flood Dragon Clan rushed up.

There are five people in total. From the perspective of power, there are three seventh-level golden elixirs and two eighth-level golden elixirs. With their strange supernatural powers, Nascent Soul is invincible.

With just one collision, Little Heavenly King was repulsed, and even hit hard.

"Wait a minute, Little Heavenly King won't be defeated so easily." Su Le shook his head, his enslavement has not been completed yet.

The main reason is that he is afraid of being discovered and using those captives to threaten him in turn. He must quietly enslave everyone in the Jiaolong and Dragon clans.

And with his identity, he always receives the attention of everyone, and it is not easy to hide it from everyone.

There was nothing unusual on the surface, Su Le watched the battle seriously, secretly controlled the black energy, and quietly infiltrated it.

Here, Little Heavenly King was obviously defeated by one-on-six.

Although his strength is extremely violent, but the cultivation base of the six dragon clan powerhouses is not weak, combined with the pseudo giant power supernatural power, coupled with the pseudo King Kong supernatural power, he is also unscrupulous in fighting the Little Heavenly King.

Gradually, the cooperation between the few people became more and more tacit, and Little Heavenly King became more and more sad.

At this time, he punched out, but four people resisted together, and the other two took the opportunity to bombard him.

The Little Heavenly King may be affected by the fighting spirit, or maybe he is so confident that he doesn't defend at all and only focuses on attacking.

Boom!
The two attacks landed hard on Little Heavenly King's body, but there was a dull sound.

But a set of golden battle armor appeared on his body, covering his whole body perfectly, even covering his head.

Little Heavenly King's figure didn't even shake, and the two late-stage Jindan powerhouses struck with all their strength, but it didn't produce any effect!
"Sure enough, this guy is confident..."

Su Le thought to himself, he had already guessed all this.

Little Heavenly King is not a fool, he must have a special hole card if he dared to charge up alone.

Moreover, as the only seedling of the Qingtian Ant Clan, this guy is likely to have all the treasures in the clan, Su Le even suspects that even a strong Nascent Soul Ant can't do anything to him.

This time, the battle situation completely stabilized and fell into a stalemate.

Little Heavenly King attacked violently, but the other party had the supernatural power of Vajra, and there were so many people, there was no fear of him at all.

As for the strong members of the Flood Dragon Clan, facing the little heavenly king's tortoise shell, they had no choice but to rely on their superiority in numbers to suppress him.

The battle continued, causing great commotion, but it was not as tragic as it should be, but more like a performance.

Neither of the two sides could do anything to the other, and it stands to reason that they should have stopped a long time ago, and several strong members of the Flood Dragon Clan also had the intention to retreat.

But Little Heavenly King, who is clearly the one being suppressed, is like a mad dog, fighting more and more courageously, entangled several people to death.

"This guy……"

Even Su Le, a bystander, couldn't stand it any longer. Little Heavenly King was simply a scoundrel, knowing that he couldn't do anything to him, he wanted to disgust them.

Shaking his head, Su Le murmured, "It's time to end, Yu!"

The sound fell, and the black energy that had been arranged fluctuated instantly, directly controlling them before others could react.

"It's done."

Feeling the connection in mind, Su Le smiled and said: "King Xiaopeng, Pengao, Yuangu, Haoxing..."

Turning her head to look at Hu Meier, Su Le nodded: "You also go there, and wiped out the top powerhouses of the two clans."

Xiaopeng Wang Siyao didn't hesitate at all, and set off directly to rush over.

Hu Meier looked at Su Le in surprise: "My lord, it's done?"

"Don't worry," Su Le nodded affirmatively, "Go."

"Thank you sir."

Hu Meier laughed coquettishly, twisted her delicate body, and rushed over with the four monsters.

The idle Hu Pi instantly noticed the commotion here, and shouted: "King Xiaopeng, do you want to break the agreement?"

King Xiaopeng snorted coldly: "Our actions have nothing to do with the ethnic group. If we want to explain it, we should go to Su Le."