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Chapter 368 The Purple Luan Clan Leaves

"Zi Yan'er..."

Bai Xian also raised his head, not sure if he was saying something casually or sighing something.

As for the expression on the Owl Ancestor's face, it was really ferocious visible to the naked eye.

"Haha, Owl Ancestor, after so many years, you are still so manic. You are not worthy of my sister!"

Zi Yan'er's figure rippled out of the space. Behind him, there seemed to be a space passage leading to the distance, but it was protected by its own field in the ancestral land of the Baize tribe.

Even though Zi Yan'er is at the pinnacle of the realm of freedom, she can barely keep the space passage behind her from being disrupted by the Baize clan's field.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter whether I'm worthy or not, it's better than staying in the Ziluan clan and attracting some perverts! If you have the guts, come down, I'm worthy of you to fight!"

Owl Ancestor is not willing to be outdone.

His current strength is only stronger than Zi Yan'er.

Coupled with the development of the Human-Faced Owl Clan over the years, the clan's power has even surpassed that of the Ziluan Clan.

In this era when the influence of the three hegemons is gradually fading, the Owl Ancestor really will not give him any face anymore.

If it weren't for Zishui'er's reputation, Owl Ancestor would even want to call him a "dead pervert" right now!

"Hmph! I'm not here to look for you, and you don't have to be so aggressive. You two of the Baize tribe, I'm here just to bring back the envoys from the tribe. I hope you two

Complete."

When he heard the words "dead pervert" coming from Owl Ancestor's mouth, Zi Yan'er's eyes flashed with an imperceptible evil look.

However, this sinister look was concealed very well by him, and it almost disappeared in a flash. Except for a few people, no one could notice it at all.

When he raised his head again, his eyes turned to Owl Ancestor, and his slightly gloomy face became brighter when he was arguing with Owl Ancestor.

He clasped his fists slightly, but he had done enough on the surface.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, save me! They want to keep me in the Baize Clan for a thousand years!"

Seeing the ancestor Zi Yan'er appear, Elder Zi Huan, who was still a little unsteady after suffering a heavy blow from below, got up in panic and shouted hoarsely.

"Naochao, how can you have any room to speak when I negotiate with these two people? You can't even protect the future saint of our clan, which is even worse! Where is Zi Ran?!"

"Here, what are the instructions from the ancestor?"

Zi Huan, who was in extreme panic below and completely disregarded the demeanor of an elder of his peak tribe, clearly made Zi Yan'er feel very dissatisfied.

On this occasion where representatives from all ethnic groups are present, Zi Huan's move will undoubtedly bring shame to the entire Zi Luan tribe.

However, if he had to personally take action to punish a Holy Realm elder, it would be too cheap.

He tilted his head slightly, and the space passage behind him naturally fluctuated again, and soon a beautiful figure in purple robe emerged.

That beautiful figure is tall and beautiful, with a palace dress swaying gently in the wind, like a fairy descending from the mortal world.

The gentle voice is like a spring breeze. The overall temperament, in the opinion of Owl Ancestor, is somewhat similar to Zishui'er.

However, the slightly narrow eyes and slightly thin lips added an impurity to this woman's watery temperament.

Somewhat charming, mean and enchanting.

This person is Zi Ran who once appeared in the Lord Devouring Soul's message. He is one of the seven spokespersons of the Soul Devouring lineage... no, it should be said that he is one of the six spokespersons now.

But this is only her secret identity. The identity that is really known to the world is that she is the contemporary saint of the Ziluan tribe and the next patriarch!

With such a status, it is just right to use it to discipline an elder from the Holy Realm!

"You are about to succeed the patriarch of our clan. Your status is equal to mine. You can't give orders. But as a contemporary saint, the idiot below should be under your control. You saw what she did just now, so deal with it on your own!"

"yes."

After receiving Zi Yan'er's order, Zi Ran was very measured. He first saluted Bai Qingcang, Bai Xian, Bai Xuan and even Bai Xu Yingying. Of course, Owl Ancestor was automatically ignored...

Then, Zi Zi turned his gaze downwards, and a strong aura erupted. He had actually reached the middle stage of the legendary realm!

Although she is older than Bai Xuan, there is no difference between her and Bai Xuan.

And Bai Xuan himself is still stuck at the peak of the Holy Ancestor, unable to move...

After such a comparison, Bai Xuan even wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in himself.

Although this is because the Baize clan’s heritage has not yet awakened, but losing to a woman in terms of hard power is not a good look...

"You should be punished for attacking the clan leader and two seniors! Considering your identity and your contribution to our clan for many years, I will destroy your cultivation to prove it!"

The next moment, the water-like temperament disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a coldness like the midwinter of the twelfth lunar month.

Even Bai Xu couldn't see clearly and didn't know how nature was acting. The purple ring below didn't even have time to scream, and completely fainted on the spot, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Judging from the aura of the Great Dao that is constantly escaping from her body, Zi Ran, the successor leader of the Zi Luan Clan, is really merciless!

"Haha, I wonder if you two are satisfied with such a punishment? If you still can't get over your anger, it will save you the effort of sealing the spiritual power, so let's just let her be banned from the Baize Clan for a thousand years!"

Zi Yan'er didn't even blink, and looked at Bai Qingcang and Bai Qingcang with a smile.

"Haha, I admire you for your high righteousness. However, since you have come forward, I still have to give you the face of the Baize clan. There is no need to ground you. The nobles can bring back all the purple rings and purple smoke."

Lightly tapping the wooden stick, Bai Xian stroked his beard and smiled.

"Then thank you so much, Senior Bai Xian. I just didn't know that my Albizia Bell..."

"Don't even think about the Albizia Bell. It's in my hands. Don't ever touch it again in this life!"

Zi Yan'er was about to bring the topic to the Albizia Julibrissin Bell, but was interrupted instantly by Owl Ancestor.

Bai Xu had just removed the power of the evil soul from the Albizia Bell and handed it over to the Owl Ancestor.

With the Owl Ancestor’s temper, he would definitely never give this bell to the Ziluan Clan again!

At the same time, he also meant to squeeze Zi Yan'er in his words, implying that he would not let him touch a hair of Zishui'er.

"snort!"

How could Zi Yan'er fail to hear Owl Ancestor's faint pun? If it weren't for the Baize clan's powerful field, he would have to maintain the space channel behind him that connected the clan and not be able to move around at will.

Otherwise, he really wanted to rush down and give Owl Ancestor a slap at all costs!

However, now it seems that this is obviously impossible.

There are many strong people from the Owl Clan on the Owl Ancestor side, but they are considered relatives of the Baize Clan, so there is nothing wrong with the two strong men from the two clans moving around.

But he can’t lead a group of strong men from the Ziluan Tribe to start a war with the Human-Faced Owl Tribe in the ancestral land of the Baize Tribe, right?

Are you not slapping the Baize tribe in the face?

Moreover, even though Bai Xian and Bai Qingcang seem to be easy to talk to, who wouldn't really fight and get into a fight?

In addition, it was not very polite for him to open the space channel deep in the ancestral land of the Baize tribe. How could he be tit-for-tat with the Owl Ancestor at this moment?

"You two, I'll see you later. Zi Ran's succession ceremony is coming soon, and I hope the nobles will appreciate it."

No longer paying attention to Owl Ancestor, Zi Yan'er slightly clasped his fists at Bai Xian and the other two, but finally looked at Owl Ancestor with a provocative look.

That expression seemed to say, if you have the guts, let the cubs of the Masked Owl Clan challenge you!

The Owl Ancestor naturally did not want to show weakness and pushed back with a more ferocious look.

But he was depressed to find that Zi Yan'er had turned away and no longer looked at him at all.

"Haha, if I have the chance, I will definitely go!"

The two Bai Xians were laughing, God knows how many more days they can survive, but the chances are slim.

Moreover, Zi Yan'er probably doesn't want the Baize clan to really get involved.

"Goodbye over there!"

Without any sloppiness, Zi Yan'er returned directly to the space passage. Zi Ran behind him grabbed the unconscious Zi Yan and Zi Huan from the air, and followed them into the passage.

Then the space fluctuated, the passage was closed, and the sky became silent again.
Chapter completed!
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