Ancestor Jin Yan turned his eyes and looked at Ancestor Shenyu and others.
Several other ancestors also looked a little confused, as if they had thought of something, but did not dare to confirm it.
The death of the tenth prince immediately aroused the anger of many Golden Crow clan members.
In this meeting of all races, four great princes from the Golden Crow clan came. One was beheaded by Shura, one was shot dead by Huang Wu, and now, another one was eaten alive by a kid from the Kun clan!
Of the four princes, only the seventh prince is left.
The Golden Crow clan has suffered too much loss!
The seventh prince looked cold and said in a cold voice: "Little kid of the Kun tribe, you are so ruthless!"
"It's not my fault."
Xiaoyao blinked and said: "I have just emphasized repeatedly that my practice time is short and my moves are not measured. It is he who insists on comparing..."
"you… "
The seventh prince was furious for a moment.
Xiaoyao added: "This matter is visible to all the people of all races, and I don't want to fight him. Moreover, the big golden bird just said that if I can kill him, it will be considered my ability. "
"Yeah, we all heard it!"
"You can't blame the child for this."
"What do children know? They strike without measure, their skills are inferior to others, and they can't blame others for their death."
The monkey and others gloated and made noises from the sidelines.
"Don't talk nonsense to him, go and test his depth, and force out the complete form of this little brat!"
Ancestor Jin Yan's consciousness moved and he secretly sent a message to the seventh prince.
The seventh prince understood, stared at Xiaoyao, and said coldly: "Since you are so capable, I will try it too!"
"I won't play anymore!"
Xiaoyao made a face at the seventh prince, turned around and ran away, and in the blink of an eye he was back surrounded by many strong men from the Kun clan.
Hundreds of strong Kun clan men protected Xiaoyao in the middle, staring at the seventh prince in mid-air with unkind expressions.
No matter how powerful the seventh prince was, he would not dare to force his way through.
What's more, he was beaten badly by Huang Wu just now, and he has not yet returned to his peak condition.
The seventh prince's face was livid, but he soon calmed down and said with a sarcastic smile: "Young master of the Kun clan, you are so cowardly. Aren't you afraid of embarrassment to the Kun clan by running away without fighting?"
"I'm a child."
Xiaoyao stuck out his tongue and said: "My cultivation level is no better than yours, so I have to run away. Besides, you big golden birds don't keep your word. If you lose, you will be anxious. I won't play with you anymore."
The seventh prince shook his figure and was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"hey-hey!"
Ancestor Jin Yan suddenly laughed and said: "The cubs of the Kun tribe are indeed sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, big or small! In this case, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the elders of the Kun tribe!"
Hearing this, all the creatures of all races were shocked in their hearts.
A young man in the Dharma Realm has provoked the ancestor of the Fierce Clan to take action himself. No matter how you look at it, there is something unusual about it!
But the creatures of all races don’t understand the reason.
The so-called lessons spoken by Patriarch Jin Yan were, of course, just his words.
His purpose is to see what Xiaoyao's true identity is!
"Ancestor Jin Yan, as a strong man in the ancestral realm, it would be too much of a bully for you to deal with a child in the Dharma phase realm!"
"Ancestor Jin Yan, please respect yourself. If word of this bullying of the small comes out, it will attract countless ridicules and damage the face of the Golden Crow clan!"
Several half-ancestors of the Kun tribe stood up, looking solemnly, staring at the ancestor Jin Yan who was not far away, and said loudly.
"snort!"
Ancestor Jin Yan's figure flickered, and he suddenly descended on the sky above many Kun tribesmen, exuding the pressure of the ancestral realm, and said coldly: "Go away, you have no right to speak in this!"
"Um!"
Several half-ancestors of the Kun clan groaned, their expressions ugly.
However, these half-ancestors of the Kun clan still did not retreat. Instead, they sacrificed their natal magical weapons one after another to protect Xiaoyao tightly behind them!
"Just a few of you stinky fish want to stop me!"
Ancestor Jin Yan sneered, his consciousness moved, and golden light suddenly burst out from his body, which instantly hit the natal magic weapons of these Kun clan half-ancestors.
when! when! when!
These half-ancestors of the Kun clan were shaken all over, unable to withstand the impact, and their magical weapons flew away one after another.
Golden flames burned on the bodies of these natal magic weapons. In the blink of an eye, they were burned through and turned red!
These natal magic weapons flew everywhere and fell into the Kun people, causing chaos.
Ancestor Jin Yan looked cold, and with a movement of his body, he came to Xiaoyao from the chaotic gaps of the Kun clan, opened his palm, and grabbed Xiaoyao's face!
"Baby, you are so brave, I will give you a chance to eat my flesh and blood!
Ancestor Jin Yan's eyes were cold, and he seemed to have no intention of holding back at all, and was full of murderous intent.
He just wants to force Xiaoyao's true body out!
"Jin Yan, you have gone too far!"
At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Xiaoyao.
Immediately afterwards, the void opened, an arm stretched out, and the hand was clenched into a fist. It crossed Xiaoyao's shoulder and collided heavily with the palm of Ancestor Jin Yan!
boom!
The fists collided, like beating leather, and there was a muffled sound.
"Ouch!"
Ancestor Jin Yan screamed in pain, and flew into the air, flashing dozens of feet away. His face was gloomy, staring at the crack in the void behind Xiaoyao.
The power of this punch is extremely strong, like a vast ocean, seemingly endless!
He can't resist it!
From the crack in the void, a silver-haired woman walked out with a cold expression. Although she was not as beautiful as the Jade Rakshasa, a beauty like the Xiaoxiang Goddess was also a rare beauty.
"Sister, you're here!"
When Xiaoyao saw this silver-haired woman, she couldn't help but cheered, pointed at the Jin Yan ancestor in the distance and said: "This big golden bird bullies others, sister, please help me teach him a lesson!"
"Yinlan, is that you?"
Ancestor Jin Yan frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect that after all these years of not seeing you, you have already stepped into the ancestral realm. You are really formidable."
The silver-haired woman named 'Yinlan' said calmly: "You and I are at the same level of cultivation. There is no need to talk about future generations. There is no need to put on airs with me. I won't accept this!"
"You came just in time."
Ancestor Jin Yan pointed at Xiaoyao and said in a deep voice: "What's going on with this young master of your Kun clan? He came here talking nonsense and wanted to help the human race Huangwu. He also suddenly killed me and killed the tenth member of the Jinwu clan. The prince ate it!"
"Although I was not present, I can guess that it was your tenth prince who provoked you first."
Yinlan sneered slightly.
Ancestor Jin Yan snorted coldly and said: "Even so, this little kid's attack is too cruel!"
"Your tenth prince is a powerful half-ancestor. He was killed by a Dharma Prime Minister. How dare you take revenge?"
Yinlan sneered again.
"Let me tell you, even if Xiaoyao is at fault, it will be me, the Kun clan, who will punish him. Who do you think you are, you are here to teach me a lesson, the young master of the Kun clan!"
Yin Lan's sharp words did not leave any face to ancestor Jin Yan!