Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

In the new world, at the edge of the light array that Jiang Chen casually set up.

Hundreds of millions of surviving Mahatma troops, led by their chief Shen Yingwei, have been kneeling here.

Although most of the Mahatma warriors did not understand why this happened and were extremely dissatisfied, they could not disobey the orders of the patriarch, otherwise they would be killed without mercy.

At the forefront of the army, several elders of the Mahatma tribe, who were also kneeling, exchanged glances with each other.

Immediately, one of the middle-aged men with green hair quietly crawled to the side of Shen Yingwei.

After a moment of silence, Shen Yingwei frowned.

The green-haired man smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice to say: "Second brother, what are we doing..."

"Go back." Shen Yingwei forcefully interrupted the green-haired man.

The green-haired man groaned and stood up, shouting angrily, "Second brother, even if our Mahatma tribe wants to surrender, we shouldn't be so humble..."

Before he could finish his words, the Divine Guard reached out and grabbed him. With a snap, his head flew off and blood gushed out.

Suddenly, the headless body of the green-haired man fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Looking at the blood mist and flying flesh, the Mahatma elders and marshals kneeling at the forefront were completely terrified.

They never imagined that the clan leader would actually attack the elder of the Mahatma clan, his own brother, and kill him instantly in public.

Even the great elder died before he could figure out why he had to kneel here.

You know, since its establishment, the Mahatma clan has never been so humble and submissive, even when it once faced the joint siege of the four major clans of the Holy Church, and even when it broke away from the Holy Church and wandered in nothingness for countless years, it never bowed to any force.

What is happening now? Has the Mahatma tribe really reached a critical juncture of life and death, and have they completely lost the pride to fight to the death?

"If anyone wants to challenge clan leader Yu Ling, come over here." The majestic voice of the Divine Hero Guard resounded throughout the void, causing all the Saint Warriors to tremble.

Faced with a tyrant who could cut even his own brother into pieces in a rage, who would dare to go up again?

Kneel down, bend your back, break your pride, there must be a result.

At this moment, inside the wall of light in the new world, with two flashes of light, the Holy Spirit Leader and Lin Xiao appeared right in front of the Divine Guards, with their hands behind their backs and a solemn look on their faces.

He suddenly raised his head, and when Shen Yingwei saw the person coming, his face darkened.

"Why are you guys?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyelids and completely ignored him.

But the Holy Spirit Leader next to him pulled him, and then bowed to the Divine Guards.

"Junior Holy Spirit, I pay my respects to the leader."

Seeing that the Holy Spirit Leader had done this, Lin Xiao bowed reluctantly and snorted, turning his head away.

"See the leader!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Yingwei immediately got up and rushed to Lin Xiao and the Holy Spirit Leader viciously.

"Where is Jiang Chen? Why didn't Jiang Chen come? What are you doing here? Are you here to laugh at my Mahatma?"

"No matter how weak my Mahatma tribe is, you sinister villains cannot humiliate or ridicule me. Get out, get out now, or don't blame me for being rude."

Looking at his almost insane roar, the Holy Spirit Leader shrugged helplessly.

Lin Xiao, who was standing next to him, sneered, "Do you think we are willing to come and see you, the executioner, you old stubborn man?"

"You..." Shen Yingwei immediately grabbed Lin Xiao's collar: "You are so presumptuous..."

"I'll let you go." Lin Xiao stared at him fearlessly: "Try to touch me if you dare. Do you believe that I can bury your entire Mahatma clan with you?"

As soon as these words came out, the Divine Hero Guard who had just raised the mighty Holy Claw glared angrily, but couldn't help but pause.

At this time, the Holy Spirit Cult leader on the side spoke impatiently: "Calm down, Holy Spirit Cult leader, we are here on behalf of Jiang Chen."

With his cheeks twitching, Shen Yingwei was furious: "He asked you to humiliate me and the entire Mahatma clan..."

The Holy Spirit leader shouted angrily: "Do the Mahatma tribe still need us to humiliate them? You have already lost your dignity, face and old waist by kneeling here and refusing to leave."

Hearing this, Shen Yingwei was so angry that he trembled all over, but he was unable to refute it at all.

"Emperor Jiang has issued an order." The Holy Spirit Cult leader suddenly spoke in an unquestionable voice, "You, the Holy Hero Clan, only have two choices. First, leave the new world immediately and continue to wander. Second, let your clan leader follow us to the Jiangchu Palace."

These words reached the ears of every kneeling Mahatma warrior, and were so deafening and majestic that the Mahatma warriors were shocked and began to whisper to each other.

"Quiet!" Shen Yingwei turned around and roared, immediately making all the Mahatma tribe silent.

Then, he glared at the Holy Spirit Leader fiercely: "It seems that you surrendered earlier than my Mahatma tribe, and lost your backbone, dignity and face earlier. If that's the case, then don't act like a winner in front of my Mahatma tribe."

"As the patriarch of the Saint Hero tribe, I admire Jiang Chen. I admire his unrivalled strength, his broad vision and his broad-minded mind."

"For this reason, I led the entire Mahatma clan to submit willingly, and it was not because we were defeated and forced to surrender."

"In the Holy Church, the Dao Sect, and the Netherworld, no force can make us surrender by force. We only obey the true meaning of the Dao."

After saying this, he pushed Lin Xiao away, then turned around and faced the hundreds of millions of kneeling Mahatma warriors.

"Warriors, kneel down. If anyone dares to leave or stand up without my order, I swear by the Mahatma tribe's rules that I will chase you to any place and cut you into pieces."

These words were filled with murderous intent, and the majesty was so overwhelming that all the kneeling Mahatma warriors were so frightened that they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiao and the Holy Spirit Leader exchanged glances again and rolled their eyes at the same time.

This stubborn old fellow was still so domineering and tyrannical, so cruel that the Mahatma tribe had wandered for countless years without daring to show any betrayal.

“You two bastards.” The Divine Guard turned around again and looked at Lin Xiao and the Holy Spirit Leader: “Lead the way.”

Looking at the Shenyingwei who was taking advantage of his age, Lin Xiao really wanted to beat this old guy up.

But thinking of what Jiang Chen said, he finally endured it.

The Holy Spirit Sect Leader was quite calm. He pushed the wall of light set up by Jiang Chen with both hands and sent out two purple-gold palm prints, finally opening a light door on the wall of light.

Then, Shen Yingwei didn't even say thank you, but snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and walked straight in.

"Fuck you..." Lin Xiao finally exploded. When he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by the Holy Spirit Leader.

"This old stubborn man is simply a stubborn old man who can't accept anything and can't be cooked or bred..."

"Lin Xiao." The Holy Spirit leader immediately interrupted him: "Don't forget what Jiang Chen said, the pattern is open."

"Open it, I will definitely open it." Lin Xiao rolled up his sleeves and said viciously: "But Jiang Chen also said that if there is a grudge that cannot be resolved, he can also set up a ring and let us fight to the death."

"Are you crazy?" The Holy Spirit Leader had just opened his mouth when he saw Lin Xiao rushing into the wall of light.

Immediately, she hurriedly chased after him.