"Great Elder, your tiger was beheaded by the young master of the Sword Dragon Clan. How can you endure this?"
"Great Elder, you are still here. Liehu is your only son. If I were you, I wouldn't be able to bear it!"
"Great Elder, this king will not kill the young master of the Sword Dragon Clan to avenge Liehu!"
"Yes, the king will put the interests of the entire three-headed tiger clan first!"
"Great Elder, if I were you, I would definitely kill the young master of the Sword Dragon Clan!"
…
One after another, figures looked at the great elder and said with evil smiles on their faces.
The people who spoke were none other than the elders of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
Usually, this great elder is extremely arrogant in the Three-Headed Tiger Clan, especially after Liehu's cultivation broke through the early stage of Heavenly Emperor and became the general manager of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
The great elder did not take the other elders seriously, and these elders had been patient for a long time.
Now that the fierce tiger was killed, it was time for them to fight back. How could they not stand up and laugh at the great elder at this time.
"You all get out of here!"
Listening to these mocking voices, the aura on the great elder's body quickly surged.
With a sharp shout, the Great Elder punched the ground directly.
"boom… "
The terrifying fist force instantly blasted a huge crater dozens of feet in size on the ground.
The terrifying pressure caused those elders to fly backwards in an instant.
"uh-huh… "
A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of the mouths of several elders.
The aura on their bodies has dropped a lot.
Obviously, there is still a big gap in strength between these elders and the great elder.
They stood up and looked at the great elder's expression, which also changed slightly.
"It's not your turn to discuss this elder's matter!"
A cold voice sounded, and the great elder glanced at these elders fiercely.
Immediately, the great elder's figure flashed and disappeared into the hall.
"The Great Elder is completely angered by us?"
"How could the Great Elder not be angry? His only son Liehu was killed by the young master of the Sword Dragon Clan!"
"I think the Great Elder didn't make up his mind before, but now that we are ridiculing him like this, he must have made up his mind!"
"Now we, the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, are going to have a fierce battle!"
"This Sword Dragon Clan simply overestimates its capabilities and dares to attack our Three-Headed Tiger Clan first. It's really looking for death!"
…
As the figure of the great elder disappeared into the hall, the remaining elders started discussing again.
In fact, the people of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan just wanted the Great Elder to take action against the people of the Sword Dragon Clan.
It's not because the great elder is usually arrogant among the three-headed tiger clan, but because the people from the sword dragon clan are really hateful.
Ever since the three-headed tiger clan and the young master of the sword dragon clan were competing for the imperial daughter of the charming fox clan, what the sword dragon clan did to the three-headed tiger clan became excessive.
But they just said this in the main hall. As for going to Piao Miao Valley, they did not dare.
And just when the great elder and the king of the three-headed tiger clan were leaving the three-headed tiger clan.
Two figures appeared outside the main hall of the Three-Headed Tiger Clan.
These two figures were none other than Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao.
"Boss, it seems that the king and the great elder of the three-headed tiger clan have been fooled by us!"
"Soon they will have a battle with the Stegosaurus clan!"
Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian with a flash of light in his eyes.
"We can't miss this great show!"
"Walk!"
Mo Wentian's mouth curled up slightly and he said with a hint of curvature.
After saying that, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. His figure flashed and headed directly towards the Piaomiao Valley.
Seeing this, Xiaojiao quickly followed.
When it comes to who likes the show the most, it’s definitely Xiaojiao.
Xiaojiao's speed was much faster.
After a moment, the figures of Mo Wentian and Xiaojiao appeared in front of Piaomiao Valley.
At this moment, Mo Wentian used the concealment and concealment techniques to hide his figure, and the aura on his body was completely covered up.
At this moment, not even the powerful Emperor of Heaven could find Mo Wentian here.
"Boss!"
And just when Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao appeared, a figure landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder.
This figure is none other than Huantian.
"Huantian, this is well done!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Jianfeng, you killed the chief manager of my three-headed tiger clan!"
"The grudge between our three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan was nothing at first, but today you actually killed the chief manager of our three-headed tiger clan. You can't blame me for this!"
At this moment, a cold and stern voice sounded.
I saw that figure stepping forward and coming to Jian Feng, the young master of the Sword Dragon Tribe. Looking at Jian Feng, the man's anger was not concealed at all.
The aura on his body surged rapidly.
At this moment, his fists were clenched even more tightly, and terrifying fist strength was gathering in his hands.
"Can't you blame me?"
"The king of the three-headed tiger clan? What are you talking about? I didn't kill the chief manager of your three-headed tiger clan!"
"I just came here!"
Hearing the words of the three-headed tiger clan king, Jianfeng's eyes were filled with shock.
What's more, the moment he heard it, he had no idea what the three-headed tiger clan king's words meant.
He just followed his father's order and came to the Misty Valley.
His father asked him to come and deal with the matter, but when he came, he found that the disciples of the three-headed tiger clan seemed to be frozen by something.
Their eyes were extremely dull, but Liehu had two heads cut off and fell to the ground.
And just when he was about to leave, the king of the three-headed tiger clan appeared, and there was such a scene.
"Boy, I have erased all the memories of those Three-Headed Tiger Clan disciples who saw you kill the fierce tiger just now!"
Suddenly, the voice of the old man with ancient books sounded in Mo Wentian's ears.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the figure of the old man with ancient books appeared in Wentian Pavilion.
"All memories have been erased?"
"Senior Ancient Books, what you mean by this is that in the memories of these disciples, they never saw me kill the chief executive of the three-headed tiger clan?"
Hearing the words of the old man from the ancient book, Mo Wentian was slightly startled, then came back to his senses, unable to hide the awe-inspiring expression in his eyes.
"That's right!"
"You don't have to worry about these disciples at all!"
The old man from the ancient book took a long breath and said with an indifferent expression.
"Senior Ancient Books, thank you!"
A complicated look flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes, and he lowered his voice.
"Boy, between you and me, there is no need to say thank you!"
"But you kid, you have to remember, when you win the top ten on this list, I will absorb your power once!"
"At that time, it's time to condense my true body!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, the old man's expression became serious.
"Senior Ancient Books, don't worry about this!"
"What I promise you, I will do it naturally!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books and said with a confident face.
"Boy, remember what you promised me!"
"I have exerted a lot of strength just now. I am a little tired and need to rest!"
"You boy, take care of the affairs of the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan!"
"Don't call me unless you have to!"
The old man from the ancient book yawned, his figure flashed, disappeared from the place, and entered the ancient book.
"Senior Ancient Books!"
"Thank you!"
Seeing the figure of the old man with ancient books disappear, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with a ray of light, and he said sincerely.
Although the words of the old man from the ancient book were calm and gentle, Mo Wentian could easily tell from the aura waving from the old man from the ancient book that the old man from the ancient book had consumed a lot of power just now.