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As the divine elephant looked at Huang Xiaolong, everyone in the Wanxiang family also looked at Huang Xiaolong.
Xiang Xiaojie came to the sacred elephant with a look of hatred on his face, and said respectfully: "Old Ancestor of the Holy Elephant, this person led others to our Wanxiang King City, ignored the rules of the Wanxiang King City, seriously injured our Wanxiang family disciples and Supreme Elders, and even even The ancestors and clan leaders were injured by them!"
"Please ask the Holy Elephant Ancestor to make the decision for us and kill this man and everyone who follows him!"
Since billions of years have passed, many people in the Wanxiang family have forgotten the rule that the Wanxiang family will consider it their master when the petrified sacred elephant is resurrected. Even Xiang Xiaojie did not remember this rule for a while.
After Xiang Xiaojie finished speaking, he looked at Huang Xiaolong with hatred on his face, his eyes slightly excited.
He seemed to have seen the joyful sight of their ancestor of the Holy Elephant, Huang Xiaolong and his entourage, slaying the late third-order God King monster in one fell swoop!
The ancestor of Wanxiang, Xiang Hui, and the leader of Wanxiang, Xiang Tai, heard this, but their expressions changed.
Like Xiao Jie and other Supreme Elders, the elders may not remember that rule, but as the ancestors of the Wanxiang family, how could the patriarch not remember it.
Just when Xiang Hui and Xiang Tai were about to speak, Shen Xiang raised his legs and walked slowly towards Huang Xiaolong.
Its mountain-like body makes the surrounding earth tremble faintly with every step it takes.
Huang Xiaolong looked as weak as an ant in front of the divine elephant, as if the divine elephant could blow Huang Xiaolong away without a trace in one breath.
As the divine elephant approached, the aura of the wild beasts hit his face.
Huang Xiaolong's robe moves automatically without wind.
Xiang Xiaojie watched their Holy Elephant ancestor walk towards Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were even more excited and bloodthirsty, Huang Xiaolong, and all your followers, just wait to die!
However, killing Huang Xiaolong and others like this would be too cheap for Huang Xiaolong and others. Xiang Xiaojie thought to himself.
At this moment, the divine elephant came thirty meters away in front of Huang Xiaolong, under the gaze of everyone. Suddenly, the divine elephant knelt down in front of Huang Xiaolong, and then said with extraordinary respect: "Thank you, master, for resurrecting Xiang Xun. Xiang Xun thanks you, master!"
After saying that, he kowtowed respectfully to Huang Xiaolong, his huge proboscis rising and falling.
Xutian Demon Prison Beast, Feng'er, Guiyi. Only then did Gui Er and others feel completely relieved and let out a breath of air.
On the other hand, the golden-horned calf shook the dust off its body and said something unknown.
But everyone in the Wanxiang Family had a look of shock on their faces, and all the Supreme Elders and elders had expressions of disbelief. Then, everyone suddenly remembered the rule that the Wanxiang Family had passed down from ancient times.
Like Xiao Jie, his mouth was wide open, his face was pale and bloodless, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, and his breathing was heavy. He was shaking like a fish that was suffocating.
Owner!
Thank you master? !
Their Holy Elephant ancestor just asked Huang Xiaolong to be the master!
His legs seemed to be bearing hundreds of billions of boulders and began to tremble constantly.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the divine elephant kneeling in front of him without any surprise. Even if there were no rules of the Wanxiang Family, the divine elephant resurrected by his Hongmeng Purple Insect would still recognize him as its master.
Huang Xiaolong touched the head of the sacred elephant named Xiang Xun. His hand fell on the giant elephant, which seemed very small, but the sacred elephant Xiang Xun was trembling with excitement and flattery.
"Get up." Huang Xiaolong said.
"Yes. Thank you, Master!" The divine elephant Xiang Xun then stood up respectfully.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Xiang Xiaojie in the distance.
Xiang Xiaojie was so frightened that his legs went weak. He knelt there and crawled towards Huang Xiaolong. As he crawled, he cried and begged for mercy: "Master. Xiang Xiaojie was confused for a moment. Master, Holy Elephant." Ancestor, please don’t kill me, please take the sake of my loyalty to the Wanxiang family for hundreds of thousands of years. Don’t kill me!”
At this time, Wanxiang Ancestor Xiang Hui, Wanxiang Clan Chief Xiang Tai, and Wanxiang Clan’s supreme elders all woke up. They all hurriedly came to Huang Xiaolong, knelt down respectfully, and shouted in unison to kowtow to the master.
Huang Xiaolong ignored the kneeling Xiang Hui, Xiang Tai and others, but looked at Xiang Xiaojie, who was kneeling in front of him, crying with runny eyes, and completely lacking the majesty of the supreme elder of the Wanxiang family.
The god Xiang Xun looked at Xiang Xiaojie coldly and said: "You dare to speak disrespectfully to your master, and even try to kill him with my hands. According to the rules of Wanxiang, you have died thousands of times, and you still dare to cry and beg for mercy." ?" Speaking of this, he said to Huang Xiaolong: "Master, let Xiang Xun take action for you and kill this Wanxiang disciple."
Huang Xiaolong nodded calmly: "That's fine."
Xiang Xiao Jie sent messages to confuse Xiang Hui over and over again. Xiang Tai wanted to kill himself, Xutian Demon Prison Beast and others, so that he almost failed to resurrect the divine elephant. He really deserved to die thousands of times.
If he had not resurrected the divine elephant in time and was interrupted by everyone in the Wanxiang family, not only would he have failed, but his power would have backfired, and his soul would have been damaged, which would have been detrimental to his future breakthrough to the God King.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was about to kill him, Xiang Xiaojie's face was horrified.
After receiving Huang Xiaolong's order, the divine elephant Xiang Xun opened his mouth without hesitation, and a ball of black flame flew out and enveloped Xiang Xiaojie. In the black flame, Xiang Xiaojie screamed repeatedly. Under the eyes of everyone, Xiang Xiaojie screamed. Xiao Jie was slowly incinerated bit by bit, first his hands, feet, and then the rest of his body.
Xiang Xiaojie's screams were so shrill that everyone in the Wanxiang family turned pale.
The ancestor of Wanxiang, Xiang Hui, and the leader of Wanxiang Clan, Xiang Tai, were sweating coldly on their foreheads, because they were previously bewitched by Xiang Xiaojie and had the intention of killing Huang Xiaolong.
It didn't take long for Xiang Xiaojie to be incinerated, and even his godhead and god clone were reduced to ashes.
Everyone in Wanxiang knelt there, not daring to take a breath.
"Hell is black and fire, and the tiger." Just when everyone was qi, suddenly, the Golden Horn Mavericks shook the tail and said.
Everyone was stunned.
The divine elephant Xiang Xun looked at the golden-horned calf with a surprised look on his face: "Do you know the hell's black fire?"
This hellish black divine fire is one of the prehistoric divine fires. As it was sealed and disappeared for countless thousands of years, this calf actually knew it!
The golden-horned calf raised his head and said in a fuss, "It's just the black and bright divine fire of hell. I know even the eternal divine fire."
The whole body of the divine elephant Xiang Xun was shaken, and the divine fire was immortal! This cow actually knows it too!
The eternal divine fire is the first of the prehistoric divine fires and the strongest among the prehistoric divine fires, but it has disappeared longer than the hell's black bright divine fire.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the bullish look of the golden-horned calf and couldn't help but laugh. This old cow was starting to show off again.
"Are you the leader of the Wanxiang Clan?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Xiangtai, the leader of the Wanxiang Clan.
Xiangtai's body trembled, and he said respectfully in a panic: "Yes, master, I am the current patriarch of Wanxiang." His heart tightened.
"Have people block this place. I don't want people to know what happened today." Huang Xiaolong said.
Huang Xiaolong doesn’t want to make the matter of resurrecting the idol known to the mainland yet. (To be continued.)