Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

When Jiao Kuang's body was halfway down, the clouds in front of him gradually dispersed, and a huge cave appeared in front of him.

Jiao Kuang's face was delighted, and he flashed and stopped in front of the cave, and then walked into the cave.

Then, a figure with a dogtail grass in his mouth and long bangs covering one eye appeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Hehe, this kid is really a cute treasure-hunting mouse. I didn't expect that he could find out the location of this world passage so easily."

After a chuckle, Mo Nan (Shadow 2) put his hands in his pockets and followed Jiao Kuang into the depths of the cave.

...

In the depths of the cave, in a dark space, Jiao Kuang came to a pool of water.

He waved his hand, and the pool of water in front of him disappeared, revealing a strange barrier under the pool, which was emitting a faint light.

This is the world passage that was temporarily sealed by the five great saints.

This place was only known by the powerful Spirit Emperors ten years ago, and even some newly promoted Spirit Emperors did not know it.

He Jue Kuang could know that because his father was one of the spirit emperors who participated in the seal.

Before his father died, he told Jiao Kuang the news and told Jiao Kuang that if he broke through to the spirit emperor realm one day, he must come here to leave a trace of his own breath to strengthen the seal.

He also thought that one day he would come here to strengthen the seal, and even one day in the future, he would be able to lead the spirit horn clan to fight into the world in front of him, conquer that world, and make them slaves of the spirit horn clan.

However, things are unpredictable.

Who would have thought that the first time he came here was not to strengthen the seal, but to break the seal.

Gritting his teeth, Jiao Kuang had a long knife in his hand, and the energy gathered on it, stabbing towards the glowing barrier in front of him.

"Hmm?"

However, his blow with all his strength did not even cause a ripple.

"No reaction? How is that possible?"

The unbelieving Jiao Kuang swung his long sword again and chopped at the barrier in front of him again and again.

In the next three minutes, Jiao Kuang used all his strength to bombard the barrier in front of him.

But it was in vain.

Five minutes later.

Jiao Kuang leaned on his long sword, breathing heavily, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him:

"Do you need help?"

"No, I don't believe it, I..."

Jiao Kuang answered subconsciously, but the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

His eyes gradually widened, full of disbelief and shock.

Someone has been following him?

In this dark cave, Jiao Kuang felt his body suddenly cold.

He turned around mechanically, and a handsome figure wearing strange clothes appeared in front of him.

"Human, human, human race?"

However, the human race in front of him did not answer him, but stretched out his hand to grab the long knife in his hand and walked past him.

Jiao Kuang even heard a curse in his heart:

"What a waste, it takes so much effort to break the seal, it's better to die."

Jiao Kuang heard this, and ten thousand grass mud horses galloped through his heart.

He wanted to take this opportunity to slip away, but found that he seemed unable to move.

This made him shocked, and his eyes were full of despair.

Ying Er came to the barrier with a long knife.

He really couldn't bear it. Jiao Kuang was really useless. If he didn't come out, maybe the other party didn't know how long it would take, and the key was that it might not succeed.

There was no way, Mo Nan could only do it himself.

Looking at the barrier, Mo Nan directly slashed it with a knife.

...

On the other side, in Manghuang City.

In a hall, four figures sat separately.

The aura of the four people was extremely powerful. They were the leaders of the four major forces of the Lingjiao clan, namely, the Horn Saint, the Giant Saint, the Spirit Saint, and the God King.

At this moment, another stream of light came rapidly from the distant sky and entered the hall.

It was the fifth eighth-level peak powerhouse of the Lingjiao clan, the casual cultivator Xiaoyao Wang.

Xiaoyao Wang laughed and greeted the other four people, then sat on the fifth seat.

"Horn Saint, tell me, what is the matter with gathering us together?" The Spirit Saint took a sip of the flower petals and spoke slowly.

"Hmph, Horn Saint, I heard that you have broken through to the ninth level. Do you want to catch us all in one fell swoop? Do you want to dominate the Lingjiao world?" The God King said maliciously.

Xiaoyao Wang ate the food by himself, not caring about the conversation of several people.

And the one who had the hottest temper andThe Giant Saint, who the Horn Saint hated the most, chose to remain silent.

The Horn Saint looked at the Spirit Saint and the God King and didn't want to talk.

Dominate the Spirit Horn Realm?

Oh, maybe it was his wish before, but now, it looks ridiculous.

Moreover, how did they know that he had broken through the ninth level? Each of them was very clever.

However, none of this mattered.

"Do you remember the passage that appeared above the Savage Plain four months ago?"

Hearing what the Horn Saint said, the expressions on the faces of several people became serious. Even the King of Freedom put down the food in his hand, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Only the Giant Saint remained unmoved, with the same expression as before.

"Could it be that the human race you mentioned has made a move?"

The Horn Saint nodded: "Not only have they made a move, they have also given our race two choices."

Looking at the puzzled eyes of several people, the Horn Saint went straight to the point:

"Either, surrender to them, or, bloodbath the Lingjiao Realm."

"What!?"

After hearing this, several people instantly slammed the table and stood up, each with their eyes wide open.

Only the Giant Saint's eyelids jumped, but he still remained calm.

After a long while, the Spirit Saint and others gradually calmed down, frowned, and pondered in their hearts.

Several people first looked at the Horn Saint, and after seeing that he had no expression on his face, they looked at the Giant Saint again.

This person has the hottest temper and is the most warlike.

I wonder what he will choose?

However, in the inquiring eyes of several people, the Giant Saint's next answer surprised everyone.

"I am a giant spirit lineage, willing to surrender."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

No, you surrendered immediately? Do you know what happened? You surrendered?

At the very least, the human race must have enough strength to crush their own race, right?

You surrendered with just one sentence?

Is this still the giant saint who fought against heaven and earth in their memory? Has he been possessed by someone else?

Even the Horn Saint was stunned for a moment. He hadn't said anything else, and someone chose to surrender?

Moreover, in his opinion, this giant saint would never choose to surrender?