Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Jiang Heng and others all lost their expressions when they heard the guard disciples of the Yinji clan scolding Huang Xiaolong and saying that he and others were slaves.
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the Yinbo Clan guards and said with a smile: "You're right, we are here to cause trouble! This is where we want to run wild!"
Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Jiang Heng and others heard the words and instantly understood what Huang Xiaolong meant.
The Yinji clan guards were startled, then got angry, and were about to throw Huang Xiaolong, Mo Zhi and others out. Suddenly, a terrifying force surged out from Long Shengtian and others. Suddenly, that Several guards from the Yinbo Clan froze there, then turned into blood mist, drifting away, and drifted away again and again.
The surrounding area that had been decorated extremely festively by the Yinbo Clan was splattered with blood and looked dazzling in the sunlight.
Some Jiehe strongmen who were originally following Huang Xiaolong and queuing up to enter saw Huang Xiaolong blocking the door without an invitation. They were unhappy and wanted to ask Huang Xiaolong to stay away. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.
The laughter and laughter of all the foreigners and Jiehe experts who came to celebrate suddenly stopped, and they became silent. Everyone looked in front of them, and they were all stunned.
"Let's go in." Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and walked into the gate of the Yinji clan's headquarters.
Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and others followed.
But when Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and others walked into the gate of the Yinji clan headquarters, no one of the strong men from various tribes who followed Huang Xiaolong and wanted to go in dared to step in.
Just when Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and others walked into the gate of Yinbo's headquarters, suddenly, countless sounds broke through the air, and countless masters from the Yinbo clan were seen rushing towards Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei and others.
Experts from the Canglang Clan, Jinchao Clan, Fengluo Clan, Tuoniu Clan, Tianjiao Clan and other Jiehe royal clans who have already formed an alliance with the Yinbo Clan also came one after another. These masters seemed to have been ambushing all around for a long time, and they could move at the first touch.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, Mo Zhi and others were surrounded.
Huang Xiaolong glanced at them and saw that among these masters, they were not only from some of the current royal families in Jiehe, but also some ancient sects that had been hidden for many years and were not weaker than the royal family.
Fifteen in total!
However, there are no masters from the Guituo Clan and Prison Gate. If these two are added, there will be seventeen.
In a short period of time, seventeen royal forces have formed an alliance with the Yinlong clan. It seems that King Yinlong has quite the appeal.
Huang Xiaolong sneered.
"Boy, are you that Huang Xiaolong from another mansion?" At this time, a cold voice sounded, and a young man led a group of masters from a distance to come.
Huang Xiaolong looked around and saw that the person coming was none other than You Wubi, the young man from the Guituo tribe whom he taught a lesson in Ancient Void City. It seemed that he had already learned Huang Xiaolong’s identity after he returned and investigated Huang Xiaolong’s identity.
However, Huang Xiaolong’s identity is not difficult to check. In the entire foreign land and the Boundary River, which young human race man might have an ancestor master following him? Only Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at You Wubi and was too lazy to answer. Instead, he looked deep into the headquarters of Yin Borer, and then said: "Yin Borer, today is your celebration, are you going to let these little ants come to die?"
When You Wubi saw that Huang Xiaolong ignored him and called him and others little ants, even though he knew Huang Xiaolong’s identity, he felt angry.
"Huang Xiaolong, don't be arrogant. You are only in the holy realm. You are not qualified for Lord Yinbo King to deal with you personally!" You Wubi shouted.
When Huang Xiaolong heard this, his eyes flashed, and invisible power emerged out of thin air.
"No need, be careful!" At this time, a hoarse old voice sounded from deep in the Yinlang Mansion, and an invisible giant hand flew out of the air, killing Huang Xiaolong, trying to block Huang Xiaolong's invisible power.
However, as soon as the invisible giant hand flew out and touched Huang Xiaolong's invisible power, it was instantly shaken away. Huang Xiaolong's invisible power penetrated from You Wubi's body.
You Wubi stopped there.
He stared at Huang Xiaolong, then turned into a ball of bloody wind and floated away.
The strong men from all races who had originally surrounded Huang Xiaolong were shocked when they saw this. Originally, like You Wubi, they were holding King Yinbo and their ancestors from all races. Huang Xiaolong did not dare to attack them. What kind of thoughts, now, seeing Huang Xiaolong kill You Wubi as soon as he said kill, they all retreated in shock.
As for those powerful men from Jiehe and foreign lands who came to worship and participate in the celebration ceremony, they all took their disciples to hide far away, for fear of being harmed by Yuchi.
At this time, where You Wubi was standing, an old man wearing a brocade robe of the Guituo clan appeared. However, the brocade robe of the Guituo clan on him was different from that of You Wubi and the others. There was a golden-black mark on his chest. scepter pattern.
The old man also held a golden and black scepter. The scepter exuded the power of the ancestors. It was obviously an ancestral Taoist weapon.
"It would be too shameless for an ancestor of your Excellency to take action against a junior disciple!" The old man appeared, staring at Huang Xiaolong with cold eyes, shining with blood-colored light.
The old man is obviously the guardian of the Guituo clan.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the other person with an indifferent expression: "You made two mistakes. First, I am not the ancestor, and second, it is not me who is shameless, but you."
Just now, the opponent's fourth-level ancestor attacked Huang Xiaolong's seventh-level holy realm. Isn't this shameless
The guardian of the Guituo Clan was startled. Due to Huang Xiaolong’s strength and the fact that Huang Xiaolong was the master of a foreign palace, he subconsciously regarded Huang Xiaolong as the ancestral strongman, but he forgot that Huang Xiaolong was only the peak of the late seventh level of the Holy Realm.
He looked ugly.
"You slapped me just now, I'll slap you back now." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold. After speaking, he raised his hand and struck the guardian of the Guituo clan with a palm.
There was no wind in the palm, but the face of the guardian of the Guituo clan changed with shock. He suddenly swung out the golden and black scepter in his hand: "The wind of Guituo!"
Evil ghosts and Buddhas flew out at the same time. The two roared and merged, rolling up two strange golden-black space vortexes.
But this seemingly powerful golden-black space vortex was instantly penetrated by Huang Xiaolong's palm power.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong's palm was about to hit the guardian of the Guituo clan, suddenly, there was a cold snort, and in the void, a black withered arm stretched out, and then pressed it towards the earth, and as the black withered arm Pressing down his arm, the giant golden and black palm shot down from the air, forming a pillar of light that supported the sky.
Boom!
Shake heaven and earth.
I saw that the entire Yinbo Mansion was turned into ashes, and a huge pit appeared where the Yinbo Mansion was. Some of the powerful men from various tribes who had previously besieged Huang Xiaolong were unable to avoid it, and they turned into bloody wind.
The guardian of the Guituo clan flew out upside down and landed outside the Yinbo headquarters, spitting blood.
Although the ancestor of the Guituo clan finally took action and blocked most of Huang Xiaolong's palm power, he was still scratched by Huang Xiaolong's palm power.
Now, Huang Xiaolong's ability is stronger than that of the ancestor's seventh level. How can he, a fourth level ancestor, withstand the power of Huang Xiaolong's palm, even if it is just a scratch.
(Something happened today, so I’ll just update it)
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