Ma Xiaotong, the head of the Ma family, was sweating profusely after listening to Tian Ji's words, and cursed in his heart, "My ancestors harmed my Ma family!"
"My lord, my ancestors are in retreat. They didn't know that the young sect masters and the adults came here, so Xiaotong is here to forgive you!" Ma Xiaotong said very humbly.
The Ma family has done something wrong twice in a row and has already paid a heavy price. If they continue to mess with it, the status of this sixth-level force will not be guaranteed.
"Is it more important for your ancestor to go into seclusion or to welcome the young sect master?" Tian Ji frowned and scolded.
Ma Xiaotong wiped his hands with cold sweat and said, "This... this, I'm going to inform my ancestors."
"No need, let's wait for this protector to invite him out!" Qing Gui sneered and angrily grabbed a palm in one direction. This palm was like a piece of heaven and earth rolling down, directly to the hinterland of the Ma family. Within a few seconds, the Ma family's ancestral retreat place was violently smashed into flat ground. A figure was directly caught in the hand, and appeared in front of everyone like a chicken.
"Old... ancestor!" After seeing the Taoist figure, everyone in the Ma family exclaimed in panic.
In their eyes, their ancestors were like the Dinghai Shenzhen, and yet they were brought up like this. This shows how huge the gap is.
The ancestor of the Ma family looked only middle-aged and old, and his strength had already broken through to the first-level battle heaven realm. No wonder he was cautious and did not come out to see Xiang Shaoyun.
But now, he was being held up in the air, his old face turned extremely red. He wanted to struggle with the strength of the palm, but he couldn't do it no matter how hard he tried, so he became panicked inside.
"Hiding in the house all the time and not coming out to see the Overlord is simply asking for death!" Qing Gui's spiritual thoughts were so powerful that he had already noticed the existence of the ancestor of the Ma family. After scolding him, he pinched the horse with his palm. The holy body of our ancestor exploded instantly, a lot of blood spurted out, and the screams shocked the entire Zhuma City.
When the people in the Ma family and the city saw this scene, they were all frightened, and some even knelt down.
The saint's anger caused his corpse to lie thousands of miles away.
The gap between them is too big, and they can't even have the slightest ability to see directly.
Seeing that the green ghost was about to kill the ancestor of the Ma family, everyone in the Ma family knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy, "Please protect the sage, spare the life of our ancestor!"
If their ancestor of the Ma family died today, their Ma family would really be ruthlessly wiped out.
Xiang Shaoyun waved his hand towards Qinggui, and then said, "The Ma family will pay all of the three years' harvest to the sect. If there is any disobedience, he will be killed immediately!"
"You are the young sect master. I will order people to prepare. My Ma family will always be loyal to the Purple Ling Sect without any second thoughts!" Ma Xiaotong swore with all his might.
The other Ma family members were all kneeling, feeling frightened and overwhelmed.
After this incident, they didn't have any rebellious heart at all, and they couldn't bear to express their loyalty with all their heart and lungs.
"It's useless to talk about this. Let's take action. Send twenty direct descendants of the Ma family to the Purple Ling Sect to learn martial arts today," Xiang Shaoyun said again, and then he signaled to Qing Gui to let them go.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Qing Gui snorted coldly at the ancestor of the Ma family, and then threw the ancestor of the Ma family heavily to the ground.
The ancestor of the Ma family almost died like this. He was too shameless to see anyone, so he fainted and passed away.
Xiang Shaoyun ignored the Ma family and headed towards Longmen with one hundred and eight generals.
The people of the Ma family knelt until Xiang Shaoyun and others were out of sight before they dared to stand up. This was definitely the most difficult day for the Ma family since the beginning.
"Immediately send an order to summon the most outstanding talents under twenty in the clan and send them to the Purple Ling Sect to learn skills!" Ma Xiaotong ordered to the people around him.
Ma Xiaodao knew very well that Xiang Shaoyun wanted these twenty people to give the Ma family the greatest containment. If the Ma family became rebellious again, these twenty people would be executed first.
However, Ma Xiaotong took a deeper look. If the twenty members of the Ma family could rise in the Purple Ling Sect, it might not be an opportunity for the Ma family to take off.
After all, the stronger the Purple Ling Sect, the better for the Ma family. They wanted to rebel before, but because the Purple Ling Sect was in danger, they wanted to get out of control.
Now, the Purple Ling Sect has become more and more powerful, and is moving towards Longmen. Once Longmen is annexed by the Purple Ling Sect, the Purple Ling Sect will be promoted to an eighth-level power, and it will be completely different from the past!
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Dragon Gate is a seventh-grade pinnacle force built on a dragon vein. They have existed for nearly ten thousand years and are not comparable to ordinary seventh-grade forces.
There are nine dragon veins, a total of ninety-nine mountains, and the ancient palace is built on it. The dragon energy is steaming, the spiritual birds are flying, the trees are like forests, and the cloth is hanging upside down. From a distance, it looks like the Dragon Palace and the fairy palace. It is really majestic.
These nine dragon veins are not the kind of super large dragon veins, but they are definitely extremely rare compared to the seventh-grade forces. It is precisely because of the existence of these nine dragon veins that Longmen has been prosperous forever.
At the place where the nine dragon veins converge, there is a peak rising from the ground. It is the main peak of Longmen, the main hall of Longmen meeting, and where the master of Longmen lives.
At this time, Long Jun, the leader of the Longmen Sect, was sitting on the main seat. He was a strong man who looked to be in his early forties. He wore a dragon crown, a resolute face, and a dragon-like gaze. He was wearing a rusty suit. Wearing a robe with dragon patterns on his body, the aura of the superior can be clearly seen.
Long Jun's strength has reached the eighth-level peak of fighting against the sky, which is only one step away from the realm of the Great Sage, but he definitely has the power to fight against the Great Sage.
Sitting on the left and right below him were the old lady, deputy sect master Long Qianqiu, deputy sect master Jin Junyi, and the eldest prince Long Yugang. The others were all elders, about thirty or forty people.
"Sect Master, Ziling Sect Xiang Shaoyun led one hundred and eight generals to have passed Zhuma City and entered Tenglong Prefecture!" reported the Elder Hui below.
"Please ask the sect master to let me lead the troops on the expedition, and wait until I come back to take Xiang Shaoyun's head!" Jin Meng, the former No. 1 emperor of Longmen, shouted.
Jin Meng had a battle with Xiang Shaoyun before, but was defeated by Xiang Shaoyun. After he came back, he immediately retreated to attack the Battle Sky Realm and succeeded in one fell swoop. Now he has reached the peak strength of the First Grade Battle Sky Realm.
"Jin Meng, stand down!" Jin Junyi scolded, and then he looked at Long Jun and said, "Master, you must already know Xiang Shaoyun's deeds. He led his army here this time. It seems that he wants to avenge the previous incident." The arrow’s revenge may even mean to annex our Dragon Gate, please make the decision, Lord Dragon.”
Everyone looked at the aloof Long Lord, waiting for instructions from the sect leader who had not taken action for many years.
Long Jun tapped his finger on the dragon chair and faintly said one word, "Fight!"