After hearing what the man in white said, Shen Luo stopped hiding and jumped down from the tree.
"Are you okay?" Shen Luo asked.
Yuanyuan shook her head to indicate that she was fine.
But she couldn't understand the situation in front of her. She didn't understand why the man in white suddenly killed other people and seemed to have bad intentions towards them.
However, with Shen Luo and Wu Man'er by her side, she felt inexplicably at ease. She immediately stopped and helped up Ye Lingjingmei, a member of the same clan.
Only then did she realize that her fellow tribesmen had stiffened their bodies and were staring at the man in white with horror on their faces.
"Sister Feihong, what's wrong with you?" she asked puzzledly.
"It's him, it's him... the water python monster, it's him..." Feihong screamed in horror.
Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that the white shadow she saw from afar when she was fleeing in a hurry was the person in front of her.
"It's you..." Her heart was burning with anger, but her body instinctively turned cold.
It was a fear that came from the heart and seeped out from the bones.
"So you're the fish that slipped through the net that day. That's great. Today I can reunite your clan." Seeing this, the water python monster stared at Yuanyuan and grinned.
Yuanyuan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, the hatred in her heart was about to overwhelm her rationality.
At this moment, a figure stood in front of her and Shen Luo stood over.
"Apart from them, are there any other survivors of the Ye Lingjing clan?" Shen Luo asked calmly.
"It was a big mistake of mine to miss them both. How could they still be alive? Are you kidding me?" the man in white frowned.
"That's enough." Shen Luo's voice turned cold.
"What is enough?" The man in white narrowed his slender eyes and asked in confusion.
"That's enough reason to kill you." Shen Luo snorted coldly, and the aura that had been suppressed before suddenly erupted.
The white-clothed man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he asked in horror: "How could it be, you are in the late Mahayana stage?"
Shen Luo didn't answer him and his figure flashed out.
The man in white only felt a flash of moonlight before his eyes, and Shen Luo's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
In his hand, he held a dragon-horn cone that was shining with golden light and stabbed it straight towards the chest of the man in white.
The man in white felt the true dragon aura emanating from the dragon horn cone, and his blood began to surge uncontrollably.
Almost all water creatures in the world are considered to be members of the dragon family, and their bloodlines are naturally suppressed by real dragons, so the water python monster also instinctively felt a strong sense of oppression at this moment.
The magic power in his body was running wildly, his eyes flashed a faint purple light, and his body shook violently. He finally broke free from the suppression, but it was too late to escape.
A "hiss" sound!
The dragon horn cone pierced through the man's chest and went straight in.
Shen Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he saw that there was no blood on the chest of the man in white, he knew that he had been fooled.
The front of his dragon horn cone suddenly lost its strength, as if it had stabbed into empty space.
The man in white in front of him quickly shrank and turned into an empty bag, then pounced towards Shen Luo.
The distance was too close and the situation changed too quickly. Shen Luo didn't have time to withdraw his hand and could only turn his body.