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Chapter 912 Silver Moon Sacrifice

 Xiao Yun didn't even look at these people, and turned around to leave. For Xiao Yun, this was just a small episode.

The people of the Wansheng Ancient Clan who were watching the excitement all around looked tense. If Xiao Yun was not Tianzun, they would definitely stop him.

After all, this Yin Clan is also a member of the Wansheng Ancient Clan.

But Xiao Yun is a Heavenly Lord, and they don't dare to provoke a Heavenly Lord at will.

As for the Lingren, when they saw Xiao Yun coming towards them, they were so frightened that they could hardly walk.

At this time, a Yin tribe member lying on the ground raised his head and let out a long roar, and this person's voice emitted a strange sound wave.

This is the secret method of the Yin tribe. In critical moments, special sound waves can be released to notify other people in the Yin tribe.

Someone came from a distance, and it was Yin Lin.

Seeing that Yin Jue was deposed and all the young men and women of the Yin tribe had their legs broken, Yin Lin's face became ugly.

"Stop!" Yin Lin shouted.

Xiao Yun ignored it and continued to move forward.

"You hurt my Yin tribe members, and you still want to leave?" A burst of anger came, and an old man with red hair came through the air. The terrifying momentum surged. Under the pressure of Tianzun's power, everyone present was

The people of the Holy Ancient Clan all retreated to a distance.

Faced with the overwhelming power of the Heavenly Lord, Xiao Yun stopped, and the Heavenly Lord's aura was released from his body.

In an instant, the momentum of the two Heavenly Lords disappeared.

Yin Lin's expression suddenly changed. She didn't expect that Xiao Yun was already a Heavenly Lord at such a young age.

The red-haired Yin tribe old man's face also darkened. He naturally did not expect Xiao Yun to be a Heavenly Lord, but after realizing that Xiao Yun was only in the first realm, his pupils shrank slightly.

"You hurt the descendants of my Yin clan just because you are a Heavenly Lord. Do you really think you are invincible? I will give you a chance. Kneel down immediately and wait for your fate. I will consider giving you a chance to change your ways. Of course,

As a spiritual person, you can also swear allegiance to me." The red-haired old man said with narrowed eyes.

If a spiritual person who has broken through to the first level of Tianzun at such a young age can be taken as a slave, he will have a powerful slave who can obtain more benefits for himself in the future.

Once a spirit becomes a slave, he will remain a slave forever.
Naturally, the red-haired old man didn't want to miss such an excellent slave.

Xiao Yun said indifferently, "I came to the dark market just to stroll around quietly. It was your Yin clan who came to provoke me on their own initiative."

"People from my clan are provoking you? It's obviously because you are a spiritual person but don't understand the rules. As a spiritual person, you should have the consciousness of being a spiritual person." Yinlin gritted her teeth and said, even if Xiao Yun is

So what about the Heavenly Lord? The red-haired old man is a second-level Heavenly Lord. With the red-haired old man around, she is not afraid of Xiao Yun.

"rule?"

Xiao Yun glanced at Yin Lin, and from the corner of his eye, he also noticed those spiritual beings standing behind like slaves, with faces full of flattery towards the people of the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan.

Originally, Xiao Yun felt a little pity for these spirit beings, but now he realized that these spirit beings were not worthy of pity at all. Their own bones were already soft and they were already kneeling at the feet of the people of the Ten Thousand Saints Ancient Clan. They were willing to be slaves and maids for the rest of their lives.

What is there to be pitiful about?

Xiao Yun did not defend himself, but continued to move forward.

"I let you go?" The red-haired old man stood in front of Xiao Yun and looked down at Xiao Yun. "Can't you hear what I just said? I'll give you two ways to go. No, you only have one way now.

Come on, kneel down and show allegiance to me."

"I didn't want to cause trouble, but you decided to mess with me." Xiao Yun sighed, and with the original sword intention emerging, the sword light burst out.

The terrifying sword light covered the sky and chopped down.

not good……

The red-haired old man suddenly changed his expression, and quickly activated his power. Sound waves continued to emerge from his mouth, turning into a huge sound shield.

boom!

The sword light was as powerful as breaking bamboo, directly smashing the sound shield, and the extremely powerful sword intent penetrated through.

The red-haired old man flew out upside down, then fell down, finally sliding back ten feet before stopping. The ground was plowed into deep ravines by his legs.

The Tianzun in the second realm was actually chopped off...

Yin Lin's expression changed completely. She didn't expect that Xiao Yun's strength was so terrifying, and that he could achieve such a level with his first-level cultivation.

At this time, the red-haired old man with his head lowered began to bleed from the corner of his mouth. He could see the original sword intention surging in his body. Although he was using his strength to dispel it, the original sword intention kept destroying his body, and the injuries became worse with time.

aggravate.

The red-haired old man suddenly realized that he had hit an iron plate.

"Just because I don't want to cause trouble doesn't mean that I'm afraid of causing trouble. I just want to stroll around quietly. Don't provoke me again, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Xiao Yun glanced at the red-haired old man lightly and turned around.

Gotta go.

"Anyone who hurts my Yin Clan will leave. Do you think our Yin Clan is easy to bully?" A voice with astonishing majesty came, and a middle-aged man with a goatee came out of the air. This man was wearing a Yin Clan.

Wearing ethnic costumes, there is a terrifying aura surging all over his body.

Clan leader...

Seeing this middle-aged man, the red-haired old man was immediately overjoyed, and Yinlin and others who were watching from behind couldn't help but look happy.

At this time, people came one after another, and they were all elders of the Yin tribe. The auras exuded by these elders were extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, this area was frightened by the momentum of the leader of the Yin tribe and others. Even the air flow was drained away, and the place almost became a vacuum.

Seeing Xiao Yun surrounded by people, the people of the Wansheng Ancient Clan who were watching from a distance showed gloating, and some showed sympathy.

"You are so young and already at the level of Heavenly Lord. No wonder you are so arrogant. The leader of this clan can understand your arrogance, but understanding is understanding. You have hurt the elders of my Yin Clan, and you must give an explanation to our Yin Clan."

The leader of the Yin tribe said coldly.

"Then what do you want to explain?" Xiao Yun's pupils narrowed.

"To talk to the leader of the clan, you have to kneel on the ground first. As a spiritual person, you don't even have this rule. Or do you think that you can ignore the rules by breaking through and becoming a deity?" said an elder from the Yin clan proudly.

"Kneel down first, and then I will talk to you about the matter." The leader of the Yin tribe said in a deep voice.

"Do you know what happened?" Xiao Yun said coldly.

"We don't need to know what happened. We only know that you hurt our Yin tribe elder. Stop talking nonsense and kneel down immediately!" The Yin tribe elder shouted impatiently.

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Xiao Yun realized that the people of the Heyin tribe could no longer speak. Not only were these people arrogant, they also did not give him a chance to explain.

In fact, it is useless even if I explain it.

"Immortal..." Xiao Yun said.

"knew."

Yun Tianzun responded and prepared to release the remaining soul into the body of the ancient magical beast.

"Master of the Yin Clan, he is my friend, can you please give me some mercy?" Yin Yue Yin's voice came, and she rushed over, with the elder of the Moon Clan following behind her.

Seeing Silver Moon Yin, Xiao Yun temporarily stopped releasing the ancient magical beast phantom.

The leader of the Yin Clan frowned. If it had been anyone else, he might have scolded her, but this Yin Yue Yin was the Saint of the Moon Clan, and I heard that she had been inherited by the Saint of the Divine Moon, and was now a quasi-Saint of the Divine Moon.

Once Silver Moon Yin becomes the Holy Maiden of the Divine Moon, she will inevitably take charge of the Moon Clan.

If it is not necessary, the leader of the Yin tribe does not want to ruin the relationship between the two tribes.

"Sage of the Silver Moon, he is just a spiritual being. As a Saint of the Moon Clan, you are interceding for a spiritual being. This is unnecessary..." said the elder of the Yin Clan.

"He is my friend, how about giving me some face?" Yin Yueyin said.

The leader of the Yin tribe frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said, "Okay, then I will give you some face. Let's do this. As long as he is willing to kneel down and apologize to Elder Yinchi who was injured by him, this leader will

Don’t worry about the past.”

Kneel down...

Yin Yueyin's face changed slightly.

Others might surrender and kneel down, but Yinyueyin knew Xiao Yun's temper very well, so how could Xiao Yun kneel down and apologize.

What's more, this incident may not be Xiao Yun's fault.

By the way, isn't the Silver Moon Sacrifice nearby?

Yin Yueyin immediately released the secret technique, with silver light flashing in his eyes. The secret technique was quickly released and spread around.

"Holy girl, do you have a problem with me?" the voice of Silver Moon Sacrifice.

"Sir, Brother Xiao is in some trouble, please help me," Yin Yueyin said.


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