Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

At this moment, in the south of the sky, a soul beast in the form of a flaming phoenix came through the sky. The flames were blazing, but there was an orange-red vine wrapped in the center. Everyone recognized at a glance that this was the form of Fengxian Holy King. form.

Her appearance undoubtedly added a chilling air to the scene.

Saint King Fengxian looked at everyone and said slowly: "Young old man, a dead person is nothing in this vast world of soul beasts. However, what surprises me is that your so-called saintess actually Level 40 soul power can kill Meteor Star Vine. If this level of strength continues to grow, what will happen in the future?"

A level 40 soul master can kill a 60-year-old soul beast. If he reaches level , wouldn't he be able to challenge a -year-old true king-level soul beast? So, what happens when her soul power reaches level seven, eight or nine?

This matter involves the lives and fortunes of everyone, so we have to worry about it! The sense of crisis hits again strongly after the ceremony! It was too close twice before and after.

At this moment, a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky. In broad daylight, this scene seemed illusory and real, and it was breathtaking.

The next moment, the white light dispersed, revealing the woman's true face.

"Fengxian, what you said is beyond my expectation." A gentle and clear voice sounded, and Aunt Yue, dressed in white as snow and with shining eyes, slowly appeared.

With a hint of calmness in her voice, she continued: "You usually think very highly of yourself, so how could you care about such trivial matters today? This is really rare."

Qingxiu listened to the side, and a warm current surged in her heart. She couldn't help but call softly: "Aunt Yue, you are here."

Then, she looked at the Holy King of Shadow and warned gently: "Youying, you also know that life and death struggles in the world of soul beasts are normal. Although the Meteor Star Vine is dead, it means that its skills are not as good as others. If you insist Pursuing it will only make things more complicated.”

Fengxian's flaming eyes flashed with anger. She sneered and spoke first: "Zie Yue, you always act like you're trying to make peace with others. It's really annoying. You thought you could calm us down with just a few words. Are you worried?"

Aunt Yue nodded slightly, with wisdom in her smile. She turned to Holy King Fengxian and said in a calm voice: "Fengxian, you and I have known each other for many years. How could I not know your temper? But things have happened and disputes have arisen. We can only deal with it calmly. , can the crisis be resolved.”

Hearing this, Fengxian sneered and said, "Yue Yue, this matter can't be brought to your fault. Of course you can stay out of it and make sarcastic remarks."

She descended, golden light flashed, and transformed into a human form.

Mr. Lu also echoed: "Yes, we must let the Ivy Clan give a satisfactory explanation. Otherwise, how can this dispute be resolved?"

Her eyebrows are bright and her wrists are bright, her eyes are full of clear spring water, her fingers are like peeled onions, and her mouth is like red pills. Every frown and smile makes people sway.

Hearing this, the Shadow Saint King frowned, and retorted with dissatisfaction in a cold voice: "You said it easily, the Meteor Star Vine is a soul beast carefully cultivated by our clan, but now it was killed by the so-called saint. In this tone, we How can I swallow it?”

Aunt Yue looked at her with a smile and said dotingly: "If I don't come, won't you, a little girl, be bullied?"

The long skirt was shining with rays of golden glow. Although she looked no more than twenty years old, her noble temperament like a phoenix was clearly revealed.

Standing side by side with the Shadow Saint King, she stared at Aunt Yue, explaining her position with a bit of provocation.

Shadow Saint King added coldly from the side: "Yes, the death of Meteor Star Vine is a great loss to our clan, and the Ivy Clan must pay the price for it."

Aunt Yue shook her head gently, and her words were somewhat helpless and comforting: "Youying, Old Poison, Fengxian, I understand your anger. But the Ivy Clan did not intervene, it was just the Saint and her friends who took action together. . Things have happened, and we can only accept the reality. The Ivy clan has said that they will give everyone an explanation, so why do you want to be so aggressive? "

Old Poison and Shadow Saint King looked at each other, their eyes flashing with unwillingness and anger, but they also understood that what Biyue said was not unreasonable.

In the world of soul beasts, life and death battles are the norm, and they cannot lose their minds because of temporary anger.

Therefore, the Shadow Saint King took a deep breath, tried to calm down the anger surging in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, we will give the Ivy Clan a chance, but they must give us an explanation that satisfies us, otherwise, we will never I won’t give up!”

The old Poison Saint King also nodded silently, expressing his agreement with the Shadow Saint King's decision. Although they were angry and couldn't calm down, they also knew that it was not appropriate to escalate the situation at this time.

Seeing this, Aunt Yue couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this simmering dispute could be temporarily settled.

However, the grievances between the Ioto clan and Mido and Redo are far from over, and the relationship between the neutral Orange and Wisteria has become tense.

As their ally, it's not easy to deal with.

What is even more strange is that the Black Vine lineage did not intervene in this matter today, and Hei Lao's reaction was also quite unusual. Apart from the initial message, he never showed up again.

At this moment, a thick and old voice suddenly sounded, and Huang Zhongda Lu's voice seemed to be heard in everyone's ears: "Everyone, are you planning to demolish our home?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw an old man walking out slowly, it was Mr. Huang.

Although his words were calm and there was no wave in his body, no one would underestimate him.

Not to mention his strength, he is younger than Qing Lao, so he is the oldest person living in this secret realm.

The Yellow Teng lineage is quiet and quiet at ordinary times, but no one dares to underestimate the Huangteng lineage, otherwise, you will definitely experience the anger of an honest person.

Saint King Fengxian glanced at him sideways and smiled contemptuously: "Old man, are you finally willing to come out of your turtle shell? I thought you were planning to hide all the time."

Huang Lao ignored her sarcasm, but looked at Qing Lao and said in a deep voice: "Old Qingtou, Fengxian's words are not unreasonable, so do you have anything to say about this aspect."

As an ally of the Qingteng clan, Huang Lao's words seemed to favor the Fengxian Holy King, but in fact he was giving Qing Lao and the others a step down.

After all, if it really comes to the point of a racial war, it will be a price that neither side can bear.

Qing Lao glanced at everyone deeply and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please rest assured that we, the Qingteng clan, are by no means unreasonable people, and the saint will never do anything to harm you. But please, please Understand, some are not under our protection..."

Upon hearing this, the Shadow Saint King flashed a cold light and said sternly: "Boss Qing, Second Lao Qing, are you determined to be our enemies?!"

Mr. Lu also frowned and said in a deep voice: "Old man Qing, does that mean there is nothing to talk about?"

Tianlao has a fiery personality and shouted directly: "I'll fight if I fight, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Behind him, a figure taller and stronger than the Holy King of Thorns appeared. It must be the clone of Holy King Moyun.

Saint King Fengxian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Qing Lao.

Seeing this, Aunt Yue shook her head gently and sighed secretly in her heart.