Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 304 Subduing the 9 Netherland Python 1 Clan

Chapter 304 Conquering the Nine Nether Land Underworld Python Clan

Seeing the three fleeing, Yao Ming couldn't help swallowing, and looked at Long Xuan in astonishment.
"Benefactor, who are you?"

He instinctively felt that Long Xuan was extraordinary, and he was able to scare off the three saints of the clan without making a move.

"Since you're here, leave it to me."

Long Xuan stretched out his right hand, extended it to tens of thousands of feet, and slapped it down vigorously.

This big hand covers the sky and blocks the sun, it is vaster than a mountain range, and it contains infinite power.

"Pfft..."

Yao Xiaotian, who was running for his life, was held down by a big hand, and flew three thousand feet on the spot, crushing half of the mountain.

"Long Xuan, you and I have no grievances, why do you need to kill them all?"

Yao Xiaotian, who was covered in blood, couldn't help being puzzled, he really couldn't figure it out.

"You and I have no grievances, but he has a grudge against you."

As Long Xuan pointed at Yao Ming, he planned to stop and hand over the three people in front of him to Yao Ming.

In an instant, the lives of the three were in Yaoming's hands, and the entire mountain range seemed to have come to a standstill.

"Brother, please forgive me this time, I was the one who was so heartless and sorry for you hundreds of years ago..."

With a plop, Yao Xiaotian knelt down on the ground, crying with snot and tears, like a humble pug begging for mercy.

"Yes, the patriarch cannot be blamed for this matter, we are also responsible."

The other two elders of the Fighting Saint level also knelt on the ground, begging Yao Ming for forgiveness.

Of course, it's not that they haven't thought about killing people violently, the main reason is that they are afraid of Long Xuan's terrifying combat power.

Now on the mainland, who doesn't know the prestige of the Heavenly Court, sweeping all over the world, and even the Pill Pagoda was forced to close the mountain.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Yao Ming thought about it, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Don't let me discover your problems again in the future."

Yao Ming's scolding sound was very cold, of course, this could be regarded as forgiving the three of them.

Hearing his elder brother let go, Yao Xiaotian's heart hanging in mid-air finally let go.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. You two should sign this scroll!"

With a casual touch, Long Xuan formed three strange golden scrolls with a contract on them.

To put it simply, as long as the three are willing to sign the contract, then Long Xuan can control his life and death in a single thought.

Hearing Long Xuan's explanation, Yao Xiaotian's happy mood was like falling into an ice cave, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

Forced by Long Xuan's threat, the three of them could only grit their teeth, and with a cruel heart, dripped the blood of their natal essence.

As the scroll radiates light and disappears into the air, it means that the contract has officially come into effect.

In an instant, Long Xuan had three more subordinates at the level of Dou Sheng, which made him feel very comfortable.

"Don't be sad, you will be the elders of my heavenly court in the future."

This is the standard of the Heavenly Court. If a Dou Sheng strongman joins, he will be the Supreme Elder, and he can be regarded as the existence of the bottom of the box.

"Master Heavenly Emperor, I will obey."

The three perfunctory said with their heads down, it was useless for them to refuse, after all, their lives were in Long Xuan's hands.

"I plan to merge the Nine Nether Underworld Python Clan with my Heavenly Court.

Of course, this is only for those who are above the Dou Zun level, and the rest are not considered. "

In order to expand the high-end combat power of the Heavenly Court, Long Xuan could only take this bad strategy, otherwise how would he fight the Soul Clan and the Ancient Clan in a decisive battle in the future.

"Master Heavenly Emperor said well."

Yao Xiaotian's voice was weak, and he did not support this policy.

As for Yaoming, he was full of confusion, he didn't know where the Heavenly Court was.

He remembered that there were two holy places in Zhongzhou, the Soul Palace and the Pill Pagoda. As for the Heavenly Court, he had never heard of it.

"Don't worry, my Heavenly Court will not let you join in vain. This seat is the Ninth Rank Alchemy Saint."

Hearing the words "Dan Sheng", Yao Xiaotian's eyes widened, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"That's right, the scourge of Long Xuan is a ninth-rank alchemist. If our clan merges with it, the pills will not be cut off."

For the three major families of Warcraft, there is still a chance for a strong Dou Sheng to appear, but the so-called Dan Sheng never dreamed.

"Brother Long Xuan, you...are you really a ninth-grade alchemist?"

Yao Ming asked in surprise, he had some doubts about Long Xuan's identity, after all he looked too young.

"The Emperor of Heaven is the number one alchemist in Zhongzhou." Yao Xiaotian hurriedly explained from the side.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor has beaten Danta's invincible opponent this year, and is known as the number one master in Zhongzhou."

The elder of the Mingpyg clan in Jiuyou land said that everyone in the entire continent of Longxuan now knows everyone.

"My sage, Ninth Rank Alchemy Sage, tell me to calm down first..."

Yaoming's mouth was dry after hearing this, and looking at Long Xuan, he could only secretly curse a pervert in his heart.

"Where is the inheritance of the Underworld Demon Saint? Take me there quickly."

The purpose of coming to Longxuan this time is to inherit the powerhouse, and wants to take it as his own.

"Okay, with the help of the Heavenly Emperor, the inheritance of the demon saint can finally be obtained."

Yao Ming also knew about this strong man, who was a well-known top strong man on the mainland.

The inheritance of the demon saint of Huangquan is located in the depths of the Mingpyg clan in Jiuyoudi, and it is a solemn altar.

The altar was built by the powerhouses of the Nine Nether Earth Python family, and they completely regarded it as their own treasure house.

This peak powerhouse has three unique skills, the low-level Huangquan palm, the mid-level Huangquan finger...

Of course, these two fighting skills were created by him in the early stage, so they can't be regarded as unique in the world.

Huangquan Yaosheng's famous stunt is Huangquan Tianfu, which is a high-level sonic attack of the sky.

Relying on this move, no less than a dozen Dou Sheng powerhouses fell in his hands, many of whom were well-known.

Even in the ancient races, there are very few high-level fighting skills at the sky level, and few people can create them except for the strong Doudi.

As powerful as Gu Yuan, Emperor Huntian used the inheritance left by the ancestors of Emperor Dou.

They have not yet created their own high-level fighting skills of the sky level, and the difficulty between them is no less than that of going to the blue sky.

"Here we are, this is our clan's forbidden land."

Yao Xiaotian led the way ahead, and led Long Xuan forward respectfully, while the two Dou Sheng elders were outside to protect the law.

The altar is very large, and it is built with rare Daluo fairy spirits, among which there are many gods such as deep sea sapphire.

The so-called inheritance is hidden in the stone tablet, and there is a cave inside that exudes terrifying pressure.

"You are protecting the Dharma outside, I will go and learn the brilliant moves of the Demon Saint of Huangquan."

Long Xuan knew that there was only a remnant soul in the stele, otherwise he wouldn't choose to enter it even if he was killed.

The Huangquan Demon Saint in front of him at his peak would not be worse than Xiao Xuan, and even more terrifying.

Facing such characters, he could only carefully touch Yu Ruyi in his hand.

Long Xuan took a deep breath, then took a step and entered the ancient stone tablet.

Inside the stele is a vast, bright world, about one-tenth the size of the land of Zhongzhou.

Looking at the natural world of stone tablets, Long Xuan became more and more afraid of the so-called demon saint of the underworld.

"Junior, isn't this place where you play wild?"

A sharp scolding sound came along with the figure. The person in front of him was dressed in a yellow robe, and his temples were already graying.

(End of this chapter)

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