"Okay, I'll listen to you! However, our Holy Beast requires at least two places. If we can't meet the quota, at worst, no one can go!"
The holy beast called Venerable White sneered.
The body of this holy beast is a white fox, suspended in the air, more than ten meters long. Although it does not exert its power, it gives people a sense of intimidation in the void.
If he really wanted to get angry and fight, most of the people in the square might not be able to bear it.
"You asked for two places as soon as you opened your mouth. Are you planning to grab them?"
In the sky above the Hall of Famed Masters, a strong man who looked like a middle-aged man smiled coldly.
"So what if I rob?"
Turning his head, Venerable Bai's evil spirit surged straight towards him, stimulating the person's soul.
Apparently, it is extremely good at attacking souls.
"It's very simple to grab it, just look at the sword in my hand and tell me whether you agree or not! If I remember correctly, 20,000 years ago, my ancestor Zhang Yu of the Zhang family once suppressed you nine ancient saints with one person and one sword. You dare not Move!" The middle-aged man smiled coldly: "I want to try today to see if I can do this!"
"Zhang family? Is this the ancestor of the Zhang family?"
Hearing what he said, Zhang Xuan felt his blood boiling and full of excitement.
I had met this ancestor once before and knew that he was very heroic. I didn't expect that he would not be at a disadvantage when facing the strongest ancient saint among the holy beasts.
Outside the Dacheng Hall, I only heard voices but never saw the person. Looking carefully at this moment, I saw that he was dressed in green, with eyebrows like swords, and a long sword hanging on his waist. There was nothing else. He looked a bit ordinary, but he had something extraordinary. A force that cannot be ignored.
"He is the last ancient sage of the Zhang family, Zhang Hongtian! He is heroic by nature, has unparalleled talents, is chivalrous, and hates evil. As long as someone is not in line with morality, he will fight back angrily. At that time, the power of the ancient sage disappeared between heaven and earth, and he was very young , I had a lot of time to spend, but I chose to sleep without hesitation... "
Master Yang's voice sounded.
Zhang Xuan nodded.
It is said that this ancestor was only over 500 years old when he broke through to the Ancient Saint. At this age, other people would have just started a family and started a business and were enjoying the good times of their lives, but he chose to sleep without hesitation and say goodbye to his relatives one by one. …
This dedication is worthy of admiration from future generations.
"you… "
Unexpectedly, this guy showed no mercy at all. Venerable White flicked his huge wolf head and blew his beard: "Your unparalleled sword is indeed very powerful, but it is not that easy to kill me... As long as you can't kill me, You descendants of the Zhang family should be easy to find, but I want to see how many of you can protect them!"
"Okay, if I remember correctly, you have a lot of white foxes, and even more disciples and descendants. If you dare to touch one of my Zhang family members, I will kill ten of you, kill ten of my people, and I will destroy your entire clan!"
Zhang Hongtian's back was straight and his voice was calm: "If you don't believe it... try it!"
"you dare… "
Clenching his teeth, Venerable White roared.
"If you dare, you can try! I, Zhang Hongtian, have never dared since my debut. If you don't believe me, ask them!"
With a gentle smile, Zhang Hongtian pointed to several ancient saints from the Foreign Spirit Clan.
"snort!"
The Ancient Saint who the Foreign Spirit Race spoke to just now snorted coldly, with an unhappy look on his face.
"This should be the old ghost..."
Listening to the voice, Zhang Xuan recognized it.
When this guy was complimenting Ancient Sage Yan Qing just now, he felt that his voice was familiar. Now when he was talking to Zhang Hongtian, he remembered that it was the Yulaogui who was attacked by him and left blood behind.
"You do dare to do anything. By the way, Venerable Bai, how did I hear that a large number of your descendants were tamed by the descendants of the Zhang family outside the Xingtan altar?" After humming, Yulaogui looked at him with a sneer. Come over.
"Tame? What did you say?"
Venerable White was stunned and roared.
Obviously, this was not known to anyone.
"If you don't believe me, take a look. Are the juniors sent to Xingtan still here? Maybe they can be contacted?" Yulaogui raised the corner of his mouth.
The last time I was set up by that human boy, I got a sword and I was already unhappy. If I had the opportunity to provoke him now, I wouldn't let it go.
Venerable White glared, turned around and ordered an ancient saint-level holy beast behind him. After a moment, the holy beast said something in its ear, and his face immediately darkened, and he looked straight in the direction of Zhang Xuan. Come.
Eyes are like a furnace, burning up all the wasteland.
"I'm lying on my back..."
Zhang Xuan was speechless.
He is just a small person with a golden body. You have so many ancient saints fighting against each other. Why are you trying to drag me down...
"Have you tamed his disciples?"
Seeing its ferocious gaze, it looked directly at the junior named Zhang Xuan. Thinking of the experience outside the Dacheng Hall, Zhang Hongtian couldn't help but look over.
The holy beasts outside the Dacheng Hall are not very strong. They are not the descendants of Venerable Bai. It is different for those who can go to the Apricot Altar.
The importance of the Apricot Altar is self-evident. Those who can be sent to it are all beings at the pinnacle of a party's power. Is it possible that a junior like myself can tame such a proud genius
"Are those his disciples? I don't know... When I went to the apricot altar just now, I saw a group of holy beasts being beaten wildly by the apricot trees. They were about to be killed at sight, so I felt compassion and rescued them... In order to be grateful for the life-saving grace, they all surrendered... There seems to be no white fox!"
Zhang Xuan said.
He surrendered because he used the beating and taming method. Of course, it was obviously not convenient to say this at this time.
"Compassion? Life-saving grace?" Zhang Hongtian couldn't bear it anymore: "Haha, well done!"
As an ancient sage, he could naturally tell whether the other party was telling the truth. What made him laugh was that Venerable White was so arrogant, and the next moment, his disciples and descendants were tamed by his descendants...
Don’t slap it in the face too quickly!
"Venerable White, you see, your descendants have all surrendered to my descendants. Otherwise, I will give you a chance to surrender to me and become my pet. What's the quota... I will give you two when the time comes. No objection!”
Holding back his smile, Zhang Hongtian looked over.
"you wanna die… "
Hearing the ridicule, Venerable Bai could no longer hold back. With a roar, his tall figure jumped up and tore towards Zhang Hongtian.
Dark claw marks appeared in the sky, and the space was torn apart.
Also an Ancient Saint, this Venerable White is obviously extremely powerful.
"Whether you seek death or not is not decided by you, but by myself..."
Not minding, Zhang Hongtian smiled softly, shook the long sword on his waist without taking it out of the sheath, flicked it slightly, took the scabbard, and stabbed forward.
Woohoo!
The sword energy roared and collided with the hoofs and claws.
Boom boom boom!
A large black gap was created in the space, and Venerable Bai couldn't help but take a step back. Just as he was about to continue forward, he saw Yan Qing, who had just spoken, swaying his body and coming to the middle.
With a stroke of his palm, a barrier appeared, like two curtains, blocking the way forward for the two of them.
"Okay, the most important thing for us now is to enter the main hall, not to fight. If I really want to fight, we can talk about it when we go out later! Don't hurt the harmony now!"
Putting his palms up, Yan Qing said calmly.