The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 398 Young Patriarch, Lin Yan!

In the crowd, the young man in purple who was laughing and laughing with a group of helpers to show his relaxation could no longer maintain his composure.

"One move hits the half-step runner, or it's a late attack, this guy is really tricky..."

The No.1 of the younger generation of the Tianmo Tiger Clan, the smile on his face gradually faded, revealing a rare dignified look.

"In the next match, Mo Ziang will face Lin Yan, please come on stage!"

At this time, the referee outside the Bidou stage just announced again.

"You wait for me, I will win this battle!"

Mo Ziang suppressed the fear in his heart, pretended to smile calmly, tapped his toes, and landed gracefully on the stage amidst the applause of all the clansmen.

On the vast and incomparably huge platform.

"Lin Yan, I admit that you are very strong, but..."

Mozi stood with his hands behind his back, like a handsome young master.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will only know who is strong and who is weak after fighting."

Xiao Yan, who was disgusted by Wang Lin, has no good looks towards anyone now.

"Hmph, rude, he really is a person of low birth."

A look of disgust flashed across Mozi's raised eyes, his figure flickered, and he raised his hand and punched out: "Heavenly Demon Fist!"

The majestic primordial power erupted suddenly like a volcanic eruption, faintly condensed into the shape of a light tiger and roared towards the enemy, fully revealing the strength of its wheel-turning realm.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation, Tiger Fury Transformation!"

The sound of a deep roar fell, and Xiao Yan directly transformed into a gigantic tiger with a figure as high as a thousand feet and a body as black as ink. The dense black hair stood upside down like steel needles, shining with a metallic luster.

A pair of huge black fleshy wings extend from the ribs, the scale is comparable to half of a tiger's body, once stretched out, it can cover most of the sun.

"Roar!!!"

The giant black tiger with its feet on the void spread its wings violently, opened its bloody mouth and roared crazily towards the sky, the thick and substantive sound waves swept wildly around in a ring, and all solid objects were shattered into balls after balls powder.

"Bang bang bang!"

Circles of sound wave rings shattered the fleeting black streaks, and they piled up layer by layer and swept towards the dumbfounded Mo Ziang at an accelerated speed.

"Heavenly Demon Transformation, Tiger Demon Armor!"

Mo Ziang, whose scalp was numb, didn't even have time to think about it. The black light surged on his body, and quickly condensed into a gorgeous and thick tiger-striped armor, with a layer of black luster.

The tide swept across, and the tiger-striped armor faintly heard the sound of a tiger roaring, and the accelerated wriggling and rushing tiger-striped continuously absorbed the power of the sound wave sea.

Unfortunately, the tiger-striped armor only lasted for a few seconds, and it was so overwhelmed that it shattered in the face of Mozi Ang's pale complexion, and the pervasive wave of sound waves harassed his body wantonly.

"puff!"

The pale-faced Mo Ziang swayed violently, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his breath sank very quickly.

"Boy, you'd better be serious, or you will die."

The thousand-foot-long giant tiger stood in the air, uttering words, and looked down at the person below indifferently, its tiger eyes were cold and bloody.

"Okay, nasty boy, you forced me!!"

Mozi Ang, who was in a state of embarrassment, glanced at Xiao Yan bitterly, and put his hands together as if he had made up his mind, forming a series of dazzling seals one after another, and streaks of light swam quickly all over his body.

"Bloodline sacrifice, Heavenly Demon Ancestral Soul, come!"

After drinking violently, pillars of blood suddenly exploded from the place where the light streaks swam, and Mo Ziang's body was rapidly drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hot and scarlet blood mingled together in mid-air, quickly condensing into a thousands of feet of black light tiger shadow, the endless prehistoric ancient aura swept over the sky, it returned from the long river of history!

"kill!!"

As soon as the somewhat blurred Qianzhang light and shadow took shape, it turned into a Qianzhang ghostly light and pierced through the void with a hoarse roar.

"Is it possible to summon a trace of the remnant spirit of the ancestors to come? This is interesting..."

The corner of the mouth of the Qianzhang Guanghu, which was glowing with monstrous power, pulled the corner of its mouth, and the huge tiger's eyes were quietly covered with ferocious bloodshot eyes, raised a tiger's paw and slapped it down.

"Tiger Ancestor Broken Star Palm!"

A palm fell, and the endless light evolved into dense black vortexes in the palm, and the vortex swirled and squirmed with an astonishing strangulation force that swept away.

"boom!!!"

Amidst the horrified eyes of the heavens and the earth, two equally astonishing attacks collided with each other, and the terrifying shock wave swept away frantically, sweeping away all the strong men in the surrounding airspace like dumplings. .

There was no shocking explosion sound, only two forces were eroding crazily.

"Po Po Po! Break it for me! The position of the young patriarch of our clan is mine!!"

Mo Ziang, who had already fallen into madness, swayed his whole body's blood essence recklessly. Every time he sacrificed more, the remnant spirit of the Demon Tiger Ancestor would become more solidified that day.

"Really? Brother asked me to bring you a message. One of your legs belongs to him."

At this time, a ghostly voice sounded quietly behind him.

"Could it be? When?!!"

Mo Ziang, who was so shocked that his hair was blown up, subconsciously raised his head and looked at the already empty opposite, and immediately frantically mobilized his energy, shouting violently: "Heaven! Demon! Jin! Body..." Bang! ! ! ""

"boom!"

A big rough hand covered with countless scars grabbed his throat like a giant steel clamp, and cut off all the numbers that had not yet been spit out.

"Crack!"

With a creepy crisp sound, Mo Ziang's right leg was trampled off by the burly figure, and bent into a rather strange arc, the pain was so great that the strong man at the wheel-turning state was like a dying fish. trembling.

"stop!!!"

On the steps, surrounded by many elders, the head of the Heavenly Demon Tiger suddenly stood up and shouted with a heartache.

"Master Patriarch, what are you doing here?"

On one side, the skinny old man stood up unhurriedly and said with a meaningful smile.

"Great Elder, what I mean is that there is no suspense in the result of this competition, Lin Yan is the final winner, let Zi Ang withdraw."

The head of the Tianmohu clan suppressed the anger in his heart, and said calmly.

At this time, he must not break the rules of the game that have been passed down in the clan for tens of thousands of years. Breaking the rules is denying the legitimacy of his own position.

Some people can even kill their sons for the sake of power, so what if Manan gave up his son for the sake of power?So what if he doesn't help his son?

If you want to blame, blame him for not being capable!

"It's still what the patriarch said makes sense."

The Great Elder of Tianmohu nodded pretendingly, and shouted violently: "This elder announces that Lin Yan will win the battle against Mo Ziang. Therefore, Lin Yan will be the current young patriarch of our Tianmohu clan, and the next patriarch of our clan."

"Next, let's cheer for Young Master Lin Yan!"

"boom!"

All the members of the Tianmohu tribe who were present immediately became overwhelmed.

"We have met Young Master Lin Yan!"

"We have met Young Master Lin Yan!"

......

The next moment, the black crowd immediately knelt down in unison, and the uniform sound of worship resounded mightily from heaven to earth.

(End of this chapter)