In fact, at this moment, the silver-haired old man seemed to be fine, but in fact he should have suffered serious injuries.
His world-shaking Qi is not so easy to handle!
Just as his thoughts reached this point, he saw that half of the clothes on the left and right sides of the old man's body suddenly turned into fly ash, and were completely burned by the red flames. The other half was completely frozen.
But it's not just that, the power of the ice flame spiral is constantly transforming and changing in the opponent's body.
The silver-haired old man finally couldn't hold it back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. But I also used this mouthful of blood to spit out all the remaining true energy.
Zong Shou smiled coldly and ignored it. Looking at his feet with indifferent eyes, he directly pierced the forehead and heart of the master with a sword, and suddenly a trace of blood continued to overflow.
"Do you think Gu is negotiating terms with you? Since Gu said this, it is his will. Even if your snow lion clan is completely wiped out, you must do it for me. Do you understand?"
Shi Fatian felt extremely humiliated. He struggled hard, but was always stepped on by Zong Shou's feet, and was pressed to the ground, unable to move.
"You, Gu Zhi, have always been free and unruly, unruly, and ignorant of rules when you wait under the sea of clouds. But here, you are above the sea of clouds, under the rule of Qian Tianshan! I can forgive you for waiting once, but there will be a second time , but your clan will definitely be destroyed!"
While talking, Zong Shou used the tip of his sword to move between Shi Fatian's eyebrows, drawing out blood streaks. In the end, the word "slave" was written on his forehead.
The silver-haired old man suddenly became furious and did not dare to move at this moment. Shi Dingyuan and several brothers also had eyes that were about to burst, but they were unable to move under the pressure of the momentum.
"Don't you, the snow lion clan, believe in the strong eating the weak? The weak should die, right? Then you should understand now that Ruolan is stronger than you just because she is alone! You are the only one who is still alive now. The reason is because Ruolan doesn't want you people to die. The land you are standing on now was also given to Ruolan, not you, you understand Diao"
Following the words, the tip of the sword penetrated further inward, and traces of world-shaking true power rushed in and traveled around.
Immediately, Master Fatian felt that the muscles and veins in his whole body were like countless steel knives, inch by inch. The power of ice and fire is constantly in conflict within.
The pain that made him wish he could end his life immediately spread throughout his body, causing the muscles on his face to become distorted.
The last update was 'ah', with a shrill scream.
Zong Shou didn't care at all, the smile between his brows and eyes was even more cruel.
I was about to torture him some more to leave a deeper impression on this guy. However, Shi Ruolan pulled hard on the skirt of his clothes. I lowered my head and saw this little girl with a pleading look on her face.
Zong Shou felt helpless for a while, but he couldn't hold his breath for a while. He had no choice but to let go of Shi Fatian. However, before moving his feet away, he stepped heavily on the "canopy", causing Master Fatian's body to sink into the ground again.
Then he turned around and left without looking back. He really had nothing to say to these people.
But just after taking a few steps, the old priest of the Snow Lion clan said respectfully: "Your Majesty, stay here! I wonder if Ruolan can be kept? She bears the snow mark of the crazy lion, and she is the true representative of our Snow Lion clan. Direct blood is too important to our clan. With the blessing of our ancestors, the true direct descendants of our clan have reappeared in the clan, and they are directly responsible for the rise and fall of our clan. Please entrust her to my Shibin to take care of her."
As soon as these words came out, Master Fatian and Master Dingyuan were both slightly startled and looked at the silver-haired old man with eyes seeking confirmation. But the latter's face was ashen and he didn't say a word.
There was already a lot of excitement around this place. The Snow Lion clan members, who were unable to help, all looked at each other in shock when they heard this. Some of them were in disbelief and cast their eyes on Shi Ruolan.
Could this little girl, who seemed extremely weak among the ordinary lion clan, be the true descendant of the snow lion clan? How can it be
But looking at the old priest's words, and the anxious look on his face, it didn't look like he was lying.
Zong Shou also stopped and smiled at Shi Ruolan in his arms: "Little girl, do you want to come with me? Or do you want to stay in the clan?"
Shi Ruolan hesitated slightly, but after a moment, she felt the warmth in Zong Shou's arms was even more attractive.
On the contrary, the suffocating indifference within the clan is intimidating.
Immediately, he shook his head and hugged Zong Shou tightly. She would rather leave with this stranger who was willing to treat her well than stay in this familiar clan.
Zong Shou immediately laughed. Although he had made up his mind, even if Shi Ruolan wanted to stay, he would take her away by force. But now I feel quite relieved to hear this answer.
However, this Shi Bin seems to be a very sensible person. Zong Shou narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around with a smile.
"Do you regret it? I'm afraid it's too late. Let's do this. Don't blame Gu for not giving you a chance. In the future, your snow lion clan really wants Ruolan to come back. Then bring sixty-four celestial lions and let these bastards, Kneel down and greet her as a gift, and come to Qiantian Mountain to invite her back one by one."
After he finished speaking, Zong Shou no longer wanted to talk to these people and boarded the cloud-turning car.
Behind Hu Zhongyuan, he threw away the remaining fur on his body with some heartache.
In fact, he is not cold. He has practiced martial arts to the level of Xuanwu. His whole body is full of energy and blood, and he is not afraid of cold or heat. Even if he is naked, he doesn't care in this cold winter.
Wearing this fur is just for show.
This was the first level five spirit beast he had personally hunted under the sea of clouds. It was of extraordinary significance and extremely rare.
With a "Bah" sound in his mouth, Hu Zhongyuan looked at the many Snow Lion tribesmen here with contempt, and then followed them and left one after another.
A Fanyunmu, together with a dozen fourth-level riding beasts, had already moved away from the abandoned city gate in just a moment.
Just when Zong Shou's Fan Yunmu finally disappeared from sight. Among the children of Master Fatian, a silver-haired girl spoke with indignation: "This is too much! What does he think of our snow lion clan? And he regrets it? Who would care about that girl? That disaster star, with the It’s better if you leave”
Before he finished speaking, the silver-haired old man snorted coldly. Throw out your palm and immediately snap, making a crisp sound all over your body. It was a slap that sent the girl flying!
Shifa Tianyin had a sullen face, but he didn't care. He only asked in a solemn tone: "Brother, you said that Ruolan is the direct descendant of my Snow Lion clan. Is this true? Is it really what Zong Shou said? ?”
"You dare to call him by his first name?"
The silver-haired old man glared hard at Shi Fatian, showing an angry look as if he hated iron and steel: "I heard that this man had an important victory not long ago. With the strength of the five provinces, he can Fight against the Three Kingdoms. Not only did they recover all the lost territory, but they are also said to have expanded their territory. They have never been defeated on the battlefield. It is said that there is no comparable force in Yunlu to the east. The country is so prosperous that even when our Lion Tribe was at its peak, it was not as good as it was. Such a person, even if he is as weak as the rumors, he still deserves our respect and is qualified to become the king of the demon clan. What's more, now, that person is indeed our lord. Do you dare to call him that?"
Shi Fatian looked gloomy and didn't say a word. But a moment later, I heard the silver-haired old man sneer again: "Rumors are just rumors after all! Do you really think that the person who can conquer the three tribes of bears, tigers and wolves has no cultivation at all? After my lion clan, the strong are respected. That's right. Not only is that demon king stronger than you, he's also stronger than me. With just one word, I, the Snow Lion clan, can fall into a state of eternal doom. What courage do you have to contradict him? Do you really think you are still under the sea of clouds, when you keep your word? How can you not bow your head under the roof of others? I don’t think you need to be the leader of the clan. After today, my master, Luo Tian, will be appointed as the clan leader. Job! Within a few years, I will find a way to welcome Ruolan back one by one."
Shi Fatian's body trembled slightly and he looked steadily at the silver-haired old man. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he did not dare to disobey his intention. He only asked in shock: "So, Ruolan is really my direct descendant of the Snow Lion."
"Snow Lion on the Palm"
The one who answered this time was the old priest, with a wry smile: "I should have thought of it, our lineage inherits the blood of divine beasts. Six-spirited snow lion, another name, isn't it the lion on the palm? No wonder Ruolan, She has such a thin body. This girl is not only a direct descendant of my Snow Lion Clan, she is also blessed by our ancestors.
Crazy Lion Snow Seal, she has a great future in the future, which we can hardly imagine. I only know that in the previous generation, the person who possessed the Snow Seal of the Wild Lion was an ancestor from thousands of years ago. With the power of the Mad Lion Snow Seal, I have supernatural powers and have logged into the Holy Realm early one by one."
The Ling Fakong's gaze immediately shrank, and his hands tightly grasped the hem of his clothes. Endless regret suddenly gnawed at his heart.
What the demon king said was actually true! This master Ruolan is truly a pure-blooded descendant of their master’s family!
The purity of his blood was several times stronger than that of his eldest and second son!
He vaguely knew that he might have lost something, and Ling Fa Kong's voice was even dryer.
"If that's the case, then why are you two still sitting back and watching her be taken away?"
"Sit back and watch? How can we stop it? I see that the demon king has not only mastered the sword and the legendary secret martial arts of the king, but also has mastered the spiritual skills to the realm of night travel. And there are those young people. , but they are extraordinary, especially the one holding the gun. Even you may not be his opponent! Speaking of which, the demon king actually has star patterns on his body."
The voice was leisurely, saying these appalling words. The old priest's tone darkened slightly again.
"Fa Tian, you know clearly that Ruolan is valued by the demon king, why do you dare to treat her like this?"
Seeing Master Fatian, he remained silent and refused to speak. Shi Bin's eyes moved to Shi Fatian's children. After a moment, he understood it, snorted coldly, and walked away.
"After three days, send all of them to Qiantian Mountain. Let your Majesty deal with them until they calm down. Those who cause trouble for the clan are better off dead!"