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"Senior has killed two masters of the Li clan one after another. His anger should have subsided by now, right? Why don't we just let it go? If the two of us fight, it will not be a good thing for the entire Western Continent. It may even kill the monks of the Central Plains China.
Bring me here." The golden body Dharmaxiang continued.
It seemed that the old scholar had no intention of arguing with Jormungandr that he had killed two Li clans.
The old scholar can still tell the difference between fighting with this spiritual tribe or taking a step back.
"After bullying our little brother Li Xiao and my little brother, and slandering my little brother as an evil spirit, do you think that's the end of it? If you want to start a fight, I will fight with you!" Jörmungandr did not give in at all.
Jörmungandr is different from Gaethon and Meaion. Before he fell into the gourd sleep, he was at the highest level and was the most powerful in fighting.
Jörmungandr is not as bullying as Gaethon, cunning as a fox, nor is he as steady as Meaon.
His character is domineering, and he is not afraid of his opponents, no matter how strong or weak they are. Because before he fell asleep, he was a 12-level spiritual race!
And now, although his realm has dropped a level due to his deep sleep, he is still at the peak of the eleventh realm, a state that could break through at any time.
"Senior, what else do you want?" Golden Body Dharma Minister asked.
At this time, the Sun family ancestor was suddenly sucked over and suspended in the air.
"Little one, kneel down before me." Jörmungandr threatened.
This ancestor of the Sun family, a monk at the eleventh realm, could live for hundreds of years even if he faced such a powerful enemy, if he had to kneel down to someone today.
Then the reputation of his Sun family will definitely be tainted by him in the future.
As long as he kneels down, his Taoist heart will be immediately affected, and he doesn't know how far he will fall.
And he originally relied on his realm to extend his life. Once his realm fell, what awaited him was a counterattack, and then there was no doubt that his body would die and his path would disappear.
This eleventh-level spiritual clan was clearly forcing him to die.
At this time, the ancestor of the Sun family also placed some hope of survival on the old scholar. Only if the old scholar took action would he have a chance to survive.
"Kneel or not?" Jörmungandr immediately asked impatiently.
"A real man stands between heaven and earth. He can only live while standing and cannot die while kneeling!" the ancestor of the Sun family said solemnly.
Rather than living for a period of time after a decline in realm, it is better to die calmly now, and at least get a good reputation.
If you really want to kneel down, you will really be in disgrace for eternity.
"Okay, I'll help you!"
"Senior, wait a minute, listen to what this junior has to say!" The Golden Body Dharmaxiang wanted to stop Jörmungandr's behavior.
However, Jörmungandr did not pay attention to the old scholar who did not dare to fight with him.
"die!"
The ancestor of the Sun family was completely torn into pieces and slowly fell to the ground like scraps of paper.
At this time, everyone was extremely worried.
If the spirit clan wanted to kill the people they had just attacked, and the old scholar refused to take action, they would not be able to survive at all.
Then, Jormungandr arrested the prince Yan Yu.
"What kind of rubbish is this? Get away, you are not qualified to be killed by me!"
The Prince Yan had just flown in front of Jörmungandr's face, and then flew directly backwards and landed outside the relief of beasts.
"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I will kill you all together." After Jörmungandr finished speaking, all the remaining people flew up.
At this time, the golden body of the Dharma image suddenly moved. He raised his hand and waved a cattail leaf fan in his hand, fanning it forward.
"Senior Spirit Tribe, I am willing to be punished on their behalf. I hope you will be merciful."
At this time, rays of golden light enveloped the remaining people. In an instant, the layer of golden light was torn apart, leaving the few people inside intact.
"Haha, I thought you were going to make a move with me, so I was just happy. Among these people, you are the only one who is qualified to make a move with me." Jörmungandr said.
"Senior, what do you think of this junior's proposal?" the old scholar asked.
"I see you are so polite, you look like a scholar, okay. I only have one move, if you can save them, they will be saved."
Just when Jörmungandr was about to take action, Maya Weng immediately said: "Brother Jörmungandr, that girl and the little boy at your feet are no match for the young master. They are all here to help the young master."
"Oh? I didn't pay attention, and I almost made you all go up in smoke."
Jörmungandr exhaled towards the golden body, and saw that more than half of the golden body's huge body was instantly melted by the black energy.
"Senior, thank you very much."
After the golden body Dharma sign finished speaking, he gradually disappeared, but Jörmungandr didn't pay attention to the golden body Dharma sign at all. He glanced up with his huge eyes and said angrily: "Little thing, stand here.
Is your head very majestic? Get out of here right away!"
Li Xiao immediately jumped forward and staggered to the ground.
"Why don't you go away and wait for me to send you to the West?" Jörmungandr threatened the group of people who were still alive.
Those people immediately left the relief painting of animals without looking back.
"Thank you, Senior Spirit Clan." Jiang Chujiu said, raising his hands towards Jörmungandr.
"Little girl, you are not qualified to talk to me. Huh? The gun in your hand is pretty good, and you have some qualifications. When you reach the eleventh level, you can get close to me." Jörmungandr only glanced at Jiang.
A glance at the ninth day of the lunar month.
Then, Jörmungandr's huge head bent down and stared at Li Xiao for a while with a huge eyeball.
"You look so weird, you don't have the slightest bit of grace of Li Qiansha. With your little abilities, how can you have the courage to shout with those monks, huh?" Jörmungandr asked.
"Hehe, I..." Before Li Xiao could finish his words, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.
"Fuck! He fell down without saying a word? Meiya, I leave it to you."
Jörmungandr's body slowly became illusory, and then disappeared, and all his breath disappeared.
At this time, the formations activated in various places gradually disappeared.
Jiang Chujiu picked up Li Xiaoheng, nodded and smiled at Cao Yue, and said: "You are not a high-level monk, but you have some backbone. This is the first time we meet. Please give me some advice."
"King of Xiyi, I am Cao Yue, whose name I have admired for a long time." Cao Yue raised his hand towards Jiang Chujiu.
"I have admired it for a long time. The Cao family's relief sculptures of animals are indeed well-deserved. If I have a chance someday, can I ask for advice?" Jiang Chujiu asked.
"I am always waiting for the advice of King Xi Yi." Cao Yue said politely.
Cao Yue had indeed heard of the name Jiang Chujiu, King of the Western Yi Dynasty, a long time ago. When he saw him today, he was indeed a woman who could not be compared to other men.
The strongest warrior in the Western Continent, he indeed has style.
Cao Yue felt a little regretful that he didn't see Jiang Chujiu use Yongshuang's soul skill.
At this time, a small ferry flew overhead.
"King Xiyi, senior of the Spirit Tribe, please get on the boat." Cao Yue made an invitation gesture.
Jiang Chujiu hugged Li Xiao and flew up, followed by Mei Yaweng.
Cao Yue felt that the goods received from this trip were not small. This future son-in-law did have something. He originally thought that these ten realm spiritual tribes were the strongest force around Li Xiao.
But who would have thought that an Eleventh Level Spirit Race would appear today.
Although he failed to use the relief of hundreds of beasts to intimidate the forces in the Zhou Kingdom, he made friends with Jiang Chujiu and met the spirit tribe in the eleventh realm, which made him feel that his decision was correct.
This time the gamble was successful.
The ferry headed west, and it was smooth sailing before leaving the boundary of the Zhou Kingdom. It must be that the Li clan, who had lost two masters who were stationed in the Zhou Kingdom, would never dare to let any more accidents happen to the ferry leaving the country.
In the Western Continent, monks above the tenth level are not everywhere, and their number is very small.
There are only a few monks in the eleventh realm, apart from the Chu Kingdom, and only the Zhou Kingdom, while there is only one monk in the twelve realms, and they are still a neutral force.
Apart from the ancestor of the eleventh realm, the Sun family does not have a second monk above the tenth realm.
As for Li Shi, Li Qiu is in the tenth realm and Li Shi's ancestor is in the eleventh realm. These two people are also the strongest in Li Shi.
The Li family has lost two top monks, and their family status will be greatly reduced. In addition, the ancestor of the Sun family died at the hands of Jörmungandr, and the overall strength of the Zhou Kingdom will seriously decline.
In this world where strength is respected, having one more realm can completely crush a family or even make a dynasty bow its head.
Chapter completed!