Chapter 3161 Anger
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He knows the virtues of the monks of the Hundred Clans, and what their views are on the monks of the Shangyuan Continent. He doesn't take the monks of the Shangyuan Continent seriously at all. As the master of a sect, Xu Ziyan's nephew, how could Xu Xingfan not be proud? ? It will definitely not be caught without a fight. If the cultivators of the Hundred Clans just wanted to capture Xu Xingfan alive, it wouldn't be difficult, after all, Tianzun was just a newborn baby in front of the holy class. However, the Saint Level of Hundred Clans could easily kill Xu Xingfan!
The face of the patriarch of the Japanese clan was covered with clouds, and his eyes revealed anger. He looked at the holy monk of the Japanese clan who was flying towards his fairy boat, wishing he could slap him to death right now, and took a deep breath. Said to the holy monks of the surrounding hundreds of clans:
"Get ready to fight! If the matter is really irreparable, we will fight against Shangyuan Continent here, and at all costs, we will kill all the monks in Shangyuan Continent, Xu Ziyan, here."
The expressions of the patriarchs of the hundreds of clans became dignified, and the moment when Xu Ziyan killed Xingba flashed in their minds almost at the same time, and each of them couldn't help being extremely nervous. I am afraid that after this big battle, the patriarchs present I don't know how many will fall.
On the Qinglong.
Yuan thought for a while and said, "Zi Yan, mountain soul, calm down."
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul looked at Yuan sharply, and Yuan swallowed his saliva and said: "I guess these monks of all tribes want to enter the meteorite belt to look for us because we have been away for too long this time, and they can Entering the meteorite belt, currently there is only our White Tiger in the Shuangxiong Xiancheng."
Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul's expressions eased after hearing this, and Yanshan Soul said in a condensed voice: "Senior Yuan means that Xingfan and the others are also worried about us. Are you going to look for us with Hundred Clans?"
Yuan then nodded, Yan Shanhun's expression relaxed. But Xu Ziyan shook his head slightly. No one knows Xu Xingfan better than her. Xu Xingfan worships Xu Ziyan blindly. He will never believe that something happened to Xu Ziyan, nor will he use the Baihu number for hundreds of clans.
"What?" Seeing Xu Ziyan shaking his head, Yuan's heart skipped a beat. Are you inferring yourself wrong?
"Senior Yuan. It should be true that the monks of the Hundred Clans are worried about the patriarch of the Hundred Clans, but Xing Fan will not worry about me, so it is impossible for him to lend the White Tiger to the Hundred Clans."
"How could it be? How could Xing Fan not worry about you?" Yuan couldn't understand: "You are Xing Fan's aunt!"
Xu Ziyan grinned at the corner of his mouth and said: "He believes in me too much.
"
Yuan's expression changed. As the king of people in the era of hundreds of races, he naturally understood Xu Ziyan's words. At the beginning, countless people believed in him and never thought that something happened to him. This time his heart became tense.
"Then what do you mean?"
Xu Ziyan sighed softly. Worried face: "I'm very worried about Xingfan now."
The hearts of the monks in the Shangyuan Continent sank. It seems that there may be a big battle! Xu Ziyan's eyes swept over the monks of hundreds of clans standing aside. Those monks of hundreds of races have holy rank and heavenly deity. When they saw Xu Ziyan looking over, their faces turned pale.
Is Xu Ziyan going to start cleaning them up?
Xu Ziyan just glanced at them. Then she turned her eyes back again, and before the matter was clarified, she would naturally not do anything to those monks from all tribes. And there are many holy monks here. If you do something here, this Qinglong can't afford so many holy monks to marry together.
Yuan's face became more and more ugly. There was still a little luck in his heart, but when he saw that no monk from Shangyuan Continent flew out of the White Tiger, he knew that Xu Ziyan was right, and the matter was serious. With a long sigh, he said:
"Get ready to fight!"
The monks in the Shangyuan Continent all became serious when they heard this, and they were ready for a big battle, but the expressions of the monks from all ethnic groups were extremely serious. Looking at the monks who flew out of the White Tiger, their eyes were full of anger .
"Damn it, I was killed by you."
Xu Ziyan made a gesture gently, the defensive shield on Qinglong was opened, and Xu Ziyan led the monks from Shangyuan Continent to fly out.
The defensive shields of the other two fairy boats were also opened. The patriarch of the Japanese clan led the monks of the hundreds of clans to fly out. The monks of the hundreds of clans on the Qinglong hurriedly flew towards the patriarch of the Japanese clan. Xu Ziyan and the others did not stop them. At this time, the patriarch of the Japanese clan also flew towards Xu Ziyan, and when he flew to Xu Ziyan's body, he said in a concentrated voice:
"give me some more time!"
"Um!"
Xu Ziyan nodded slightly, and she didn't want things to get out of hand. Only Xu Xingfan and other monks from the Shangyuan Continent survived, and everything was fine. If one dies, even if it is not a member of the Taixu Sect, but a monk of the Immortal Lord, Demon Lord, Demon Lord, Cang Wu and Jin Xing, this matter cannot be resolved, otherwise the hearts of the people will be scattered, and the hearts of the people will be scattered. , this team is not easy to lead.
"Patriarch!" The Japanese holy monk who flew over from the White Tiger called out from a distance with an excited look on his face.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch!"
"..."
The monks of the hundred clans flew towards the patriarch of the hundred clans excitedly.
"Yang Ke, how did you get out of the White Tiger?" the patriarch of the Japanese clan asked sullenly.
However, at this moment, Yang Ke didn't notice the face of the patriarch of the Japanese clan at all, he was so excited in his heart. Originally, he had been worried about the patriarch's accident, but now that he saw the patriarch, this ups and downs made him ignore the patriarch's face and tone, and was just busy expressing his loyalty.
"Patriarch, you are back. We have been worried about the patriarch these days. We are so happy that the patriarch can come back safely today. Patriarch, did you find out the situation of the meteorite belt this time?"
The patriarch of the Japanese clan just wanted to speak, but Xu Ziyan was already impatient. She was still worried about Xu Xingfan, so she said coldly:
"What about our people?"
"Who?" Yang Ke, who was in excitement, didn't react at once.
Xu Ziyan's face became cold: "Where are our monks from Shangyuan Continent?"
Seeing Xu Ziyan open his mouth, the patriarch of the Japanese clan closed his mouth. He understood Xu Ziyan's mood at the moment. If this matter was placed on him, he must be so anxious. At this moment, he was just praying that the monks in Shangyuan Continent were okay.
At this time, Yang Ke realized that the person who asked him was Xu Ziyan, and his face sank immediately. He didn't pay attention to Xu Ziyan's monks from Shangyuan continent, although he knew that his cultivation base was not as good as Xu Ziyan's.
but……
Isn't this his patriarch standing in front of him?
He said sarcastically at the moment: "Why do your people ask us? How do I know?"
"Old Ancestor!"
At this time, another group of monks flew out from the White Tiger, exactly those disciples of Tai Xuzong who stayed on the White Tiger to drive the fairy boat. The hearts of these disciples are full of worry and anger these days read. They saw with their own eyes that their suzerain was arrested by hundreds of clans, threatening them to open the defensive shield of the White Tiger, and they were also worried about the fate of Xu Ziyan and other monks.
At the same time, although the monks of the Hundred Clans did not kill them because they still needed them to drive the fairy boat, they beat and scolded a lot. They have suffered a lot of humiliation these days, but because the suzerain is in their hands, they can only suffer.
Now, their ancestor Xu Ziyan is back, and these disciples of Taixuzong immediately felt as if they had taken the elixir, and the humiliation they suffered broke out all of a sudden, and they flew towards Xu Ziyan with a huff.
These monks flew towards Xu Ziyan, and one of the monks with the strongest cultivation base flew to Xu Ziyan, crying in his tone:
"Old Ancestor, the patriarch and the others were arrested, and they forced us to give up the White Tiger by killing the patriarch."
Xu Ziyan's eyes shot at Yang Ke like two sharp swords, which made Yang Ke's heart tremble. At that moment, he seemed to be dead. Although Xu Ziyan just glanced at him, it made him feel boundless pressure.
"Are you the one who hurt me?"
"No!" Under Xu Ziyan's oppression, Yang Ke answered unconsciously.
"Where are they?" Xu Ziyan felt relieved.
"In the Rain Clan's dungeon!"
After saying this, Yang Ke finally came to his senses, feeling a sense of humiliation in his heart, why did he answer the question so honestly?
This, this... is too embarrassing...
At the moment, he tried his best to break free from the pressure that Xu Ziyan brought to him, and said angrily: "Xu Ziyan, don't be arrogant, you must find out your identity, and don't cause trouble!"
The patriarch of the Yu clan standing behind the patriarch of the Japanese clan scolded in his heart!
"I call you ancestor Yangke, what are you doing with the monks from the Shangyuan Continent in our Yu Clan dungeon? You are looking for death and don't drag me!"
The patriarch of the giant clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily he was not imprisoned in the dungeon of his own clan.
"Friend Xu..."
The patriarch of the Japanese clan hurriedly opened his mouth, wanting to release the monks from Shangyuan Continent immediately, but Xu Ziyan flicked his sleeves, and flew towards the Yu Clan in the void, hula followed the monks from Shangyuan Continent behind her.
"Friend Xu..."
The hand of the patriarch of the Japanese clan is a little weak, and his face is very ugly. Xu Ziyan just doesn't give him the slightest face, but he can only suppress the anger in his heart at this time.
Fortunately!
There were no casualties among the monks in Shangyuan Continent, and everything can be restored, so there is no need to start a war! So at this time, he didn't want to provoke Xu Ziyan any more, so he hummed coldly at Yang Ke, then flicked his sleeves and followed behind.
The Immortal City of Two Heroes is huge, but what kind of monks are these?
It's a holy monk!
In just a blink of an eye, they came to the land of the Rain Clan. Normally, the Yu Clan would not open the Clan Protection Formation, the gate was closed, but a corner gate was opened, and there were eight monks guarding it outside.
Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ticket!
*(to be continued)