In the early days of the mainland, the territory of the Flying Ball Clan.
In a big mountain, a certain steep stone wall has been smashed open, exposing the crystal clear green spar inside, exuding extremely strong vitality fluctuations.
The two parties faced each other at the bottom of the stone wall.
Wearing a black robe, Xiao Ze stood in front of a dozen or so outer disciples, looking solemnly at the majestic man with dragon horns and golden pupils who was not far away.
Beside the middle-aged man, there are two powerful dragon men and a group of powerful dragon followers.
"Xiao Ze, you killed my elder brother. For the sake of Heavenly Court, my royal father has already spared you and spared your life. Why do you still resist?!" A dragon man holding a jade fan, He asked in a stern tone.
"I, Xiao Ze, only want to be Master's younger brother. Do you want me to be your Dragon Court's servant forever? Go ahead and dream!" Xiao Ze sneered.
The middle-aged man of the dragon clan at the front said in a calm manner: "If you still refuse, then don't blame me for being cruel. I will kill you on the spot and pay homage to my son who died in the sky."
Boom!
A burst of terrifying dragon majesty pierced the sky, and the golden ripples representing the supreme majesty spread around the middle-aged man, making everyone feel as if they were facing a real ancient dragon, and they were all a little out of breath.
"Ao Meng, do you want to show some face? It is obvious that you want to seize the mine veins, which caused the dispute, but now you blame all the faults on us! Is this the way of the Lord of the Dragon Court?" Liu Qianhuan Holding the saber in her hand, Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, and angrily yelled at the man not far away.
"I'm talking, it's not your turn to interrupt." Ao Meng snorted coldly, and a terrifying aura condensed into substance, and charged towards Liu Qianhuan.
Xiao Ze flashed in front of Liu Qianhuan in an instant, and slapped that momentum with both palms.
Boom! The sound of the collision was like thunder.
Xiao Ze retreated a few steps, then stabilized his pace, and looked at Ao Meng with a pale face: "If you want to kill or cut me, what kind of hero is bullying a cultivator who transforms God? What about the majesty of being a powerful dragon?"
Ao Meng showed disdain on his face and said: "Kill my son and let all of you go to be buried with him. Heavenly Court will not say a word. If you are sensible, sign a slave contract with me quickly. I don't have the patience to stay with you anymore." Spend it here."
"Take me from the Four Nine Immortal Sect to be buried with me? Are you worthy?"
In the distance, a handsome man came and looked down at Ao Meng.
"I'm not worthy? I'd like to see who gave you the courage to talk to me like this!" When has Ao Meng been mocked like this before, grabbing at the black brick void above the sky!
Boom! Space began to distort at that moment.
But a burst of white light flashed, and An Lin disappeared in place.
"What?" Ao Meng was slightly taken aback.
At the moment of astonishment, a white awn suddenly appeared in front of him, and a man holding a black sword blade with black energy lingering all over his body fell down on him with a sword!
Wow!
The domineering and terrifying black sword light stretched for more than ten miles, cutting the mountains along the road in half.
An Lin looked at the man in front of him, and was cut back several hundred meters by his sword, but there were almost no injuries.
"Dragon King Ao Meng of the Dragon Court of the East China Sea? That's all."
Although Ao Meng was not hurt, the corners of An Lin's mouth were still slightly raised, and he did not take this dragon king seriously in his expression.
"You are An Lin?" Ao Meng's arms had cyan dragon scales.
Just now, he used his arms to protect his body, blocking An Lin's full blow.
"That's right, I am the suzerain of the Sijiu Xianzong, An Lin."
An Lin generously admitted his identity. He knew that if he didn't have the strength to match him, there would be no point in negotiating anyway. Instead of doing this, he should show off his muscles first.
He glanced at the dragon clan forces present, there were only three people in the Void Return Realm including Ao Meng.
Apart from Ao Meng, the other two people, one of them, was the Dragon Clan powerhouse he had met in the ancient domain of Taichu, named Ao Mingyu, whose strength was in the early stage of returning to the void. The other one had never met before, and his aura was extremely low, and he couldn't see the depth clearly.
"What a hero out of a boy." Ao Meng glanced at An Lin, and said with a smile on his face.
An Lin heard the words and boasted to each other: "It's good to be old and strong."
The corner of Ao Meng's mouth twitched slightly, and he sneered, "I hope you can understand what revenge for killing my son means to me. If you want Xiao Ze to live, then you should persuade him to agree to become my slave , and let me evacuate these people from this mine."
"Let my apprentice be your servant? You deserve it too?" An Lin raised his head, his eyes were a little more indifferent and angry.
"Master..." Xiao Ze looked at An Lin, his eyes were red.
"Hahaha..." Ao Meng laughed back angrily, "I'm not worthy? That's fine, then you all die here!"
He had already made up his mind, and if he couldn't do it, he would kill Xiao Ze and the others on the spot. Anyway, there is someone who is here in the name of avenging his son, and what he did was justified, even the Heavenly Court would not intervene.
Afterwards, they will collect their relics, as well as the spirit stone veins, so that it is not too bad to die a worthless son.
An Lin heard the words but said loudly: "Don't be in a hurry, let us first analyze one thing at a time, in order, so that we can know who is right and who is wrong!"
"Stop talking nonsense, you are not qualified to talk about things with me here. Xiao Ze killed my son, it is a certain fact, he only has two choices, one is to become my slave, and the other is to pay for his life! I will give you ten seconds It's time to think about it." Ao Meng's powerful and terrifying aura erupted again.
The special divine power in the later stage of returning to the void, straight into the sky, actually formed a very terrifying thundercloud tornado, howling and rolling.
Seeing the scene in front of him, An Lin gritted his teeth, veins popped out of his head, this Ao Meng was so overbearing that he didn't want to communicate at all.
Ao Meng knew in his heart that they were the first to make a mistake. If they really want to analyze carefully, there may be other variables. It's better to be tough as soon as they come out!
The power of Longting is stronger than that of Sijiu Xianzong.
All Sijiu Xianzong could do was to submit to the verdict he made.
"Since you think that I am not qualified to talk to you. Then I will let you know whether I am qualified or not!" An Lin's eyes flashed a golden light, and a wave of supreme kingly power spread out.
Boom! The golden fluctuations filled the heaven and the earth, as if the supreme god looked down on all living beings and ants.
Almost in an instant, except Dragon King Ao Meng and the two men beside him, all the other dragon followers were paralyzed to the ground!
An Lin is not a character to be manipulated by others.
Want to talk with your fists? Overwhelm people with strength
Alright, then he will let Ao Meng know who is oppressing whom!
(end of this chapter)