I am angry in Douluo

"How dare one Titled Douluo and twelve Soul Douluo come to our Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family to show off their power? I didn't expect that I haven't appeared in the world for 300 years, and the family has fallen into such a situation. From now on, you will no longer He is the patriarch of the family, and our Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family does not need a cowardly patriarch."

The old man's words directly deprived Yu Yuanzhen of his position as clan leader. From the words of the old man and Yu Yuanzhen, Yang Xiao also roughly guessed the identity of this old man. He was the immortal of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family. A strong man from a hundred years ago, his cultivation is even more unfathomable now, and he is definitely a peak Qian Daoliu level strong man.

Yang Xiao secretly smacked his tongue. After living for hundreds of years, who knows what state he has reached now.

At present, the oldest person Yang Xiao knows is Qian Daoliu, the chief priest of Wuhun Palace, who is close to two hundred years old.However, this old man has not appeared in the world for 300 years. It is conceivable that he is an immortal old monster.

After hearing what the old man said, Yu Yuanzhen turned pale with shock. Just as he was about to speak, he was directly suppressed in place by a terrifying coercion emanating from the old man. He was unable to move or even speak.

At this time, Yu Yuanzhen was shocked and happy. What surprised him was that as the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, he did not expect that one day he would be deprived of his position as clan leader. What he was happy about was that the ancestor in front of him was unfathomable. Even though Yu Yuanzhen had a peak cultivation level of level 95, he was still suppressed by the old man's breath and unable to move.

With the return of the old sect master, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family will no longer be afraid of Qiandaoliu or Wuhun Palace, and can compete with Wuhun Palace head-on.

The old man turned around and looked at Yang Xiao with a cold face, and an old voice sounded, "Are you from Wuhun Hall? Who is in charge of your Wuhun Hall now?"

Although Yang Xiao was surprised by the old man's strength, he was not afraid and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I am the contemporary Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and my teacher is the contemporary Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace."

"Bibi Dong, I've never heard of it." The old man said calmly.

Of course you have never heard of it. You are hundreds of years old, but my teacher Bibi Dong is only in his 40s and in his prime.

"Have you heard of Qiandaoliu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace now?" Yang Xiao asked.

"Qiandaoliu? Never heard of it."

"How old are you?" Yang Xiao asked.

"I am 530 years old this year." The old man said proudly.

After hearing this, Yang Xiao's lips twitched, he was no longer from the same era.

"Then you are really amazing." Yang Xiao admired him sincerely. He had never seen anyone who could live for such a long time without dying.

"Humph."

The old man glanced at Yang Xiao coldly, then turned to face the elders of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family and asked: "Tell me the current situation in the family."

The old man walked to the living room and took up his original position where Yu Yuanzhen had been, listening to his descendants telling him about the friction that had occurred between Wuhun Palace and his family in recent years.

After hearing this, the old man said angrily: "Wuhundian is so brave. Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?"

The old man looked at Yang Xiao coldly, his eyes sharp and murderous.

Yang Xiao smiled faintly and said, "Before taking action, have you thought clearly about the consequences?"

"What an arrogant boy, today I will help your elders teach you a lesson." The old man laughed angrily. Although he could not see through Yang Xiao's cultivation, how powerful could a young man of such an age be? , he completely ignored it.

Before he finished speaking, the old man stretched out a big hand and grabbed Yang Xiao. The terrifying power of thunder and lightning lingered in his big hand, as if he wanted to squeeze Yang Xiao to death.

When Yang Xiao faced the old man's sudden attack, his expression was calm and not panicked. He was obviously ready to take action.

Yang Xiao smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Suddenly, the old man's big hand made of thunder and lightning turned into dots of light and dispersed.

"what?"

The old man was a little surprised, what kind of method is this?Obviously he was shocked by Yang Xiao's move.

At that moment, he clearly felt that the big hand condensed by using the thunder energy collapsed naturally and was completely out of control.

The old man snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura instantly erupted from his body.

A total of nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, three black and two red, appeared. The terrifying soul power fluctuations shook the elders of the blue electric Tyrannosaurus family around the old man and the former patriarch Yu Yuanzhen out, and the entire living room was shaken. He was instantly blown away by the powerful force.

As for Yang Xiao, who was facing this force directly, he sat motionless on the spot, but his face was a little solemn.

This old man actually possesses two 10-year-old soul rings!This surprised Yang Xiao, because even Qiandaoliu, the great enshrinement of Wuhun Palace, only had a 10-year-old soul ring. One can imagine how brilliant this old man was in his time.

However, if compared to the number of 10-year-old soul rings, Yang Xiao has not encountered an opponent in so many years.

The old man said: "Release your martial spirit, and I will let you die with dignity."

"You are not yet qualified to let me release my martial spirit." Yang Xiao said calmly.

"Hmph, you have no respect for the strong."

Yang Xiao smiled calmly and said, "The last person who pretended to be cool in front of me was Tang Chen, and I beat him away."

"Tang Chen? You beat Tang Chen away? You are an ignorant kid."

The old man sneered and said, this is not how you brag, right? This bragging has already reached the sky.

The old man thought that the young man in front of him, as the contemporary saint son of Wuhun Palace, had something wrong with his mind.

Who is Tang Chen?

In the old man's time, Tang Chen was already the well-deserved strongest man in the mainland. At that time, the Haotian Sect was the most popular sect in the world. Even the Wuhun Palace had to bow its head. It can be said that the Haotian Sect was the most powerful sect in the world. The glory of China was created by Tang Chen alone.

The old man didn't want to explain or bothered to explain. He felt ridiculous that a young man in his 20s dared to falsely claim to defeat Tang Chen. This was simply the funniest joke he had ever heard.

The old man stopped talking and took action, wanting to kill Yang Xiao quickly, and then go and deal with the Wuhundian group outside the family.

After that, he went to Wuhun Palace to ask for an explanation.

Now with the old man's cultivation, he is confident that he has almost no opponents in the entire continent. Only Tang Chen who was alive back then can fight with him.

The old man's figure flashed out, and he came to Yang Xiao in an instant. He stretched out his skinny palm and turned it into a dragon's claw and slapped it towards Yang Xiao's head. The palm of his hand contained the power of destructive thunder and lightning.A giant dragon with thunder and lightning all over its body rose up from behind the old man, tens of feet long. As the dragon's eyes opened and closed, terrifying thunder and lightning burst out, destroying everything around it into nothingness.

Faced with a palm, Yang Xiao was not afraid. Although judging from the aura emanating from the old man, the old man was a strong man of Tang Chen's level, but he was not afraid even of Tang Chen who was holding the sacred Shura Sword in his hand. How could he be afraid of the old man in front of him?

In the old man's shocked eyes, Yang Xiao stretched out a hand, white and slender, seemingly powerless, but firmly grasped the old man's dragon claw.