The burly man laughed: "Just do it, and let the children who are currently operating around the Western Continent know that no matter what means they use, as long as they can eradicate Lin Qi, take back the Phoenix Tree, and take over his control
All the forces in the world, no matter which clan he comes from, he is the next successor to the leader of this family! Hey! "
With a slight cough, an old man who exuded a strong aura of death nodded: "Then, let's move on to the next topic. According to the intelligence, the Tianmiao and the church will launch an attack on the Milo Sect. How should we deal with it?
Should we let the Miluo Religion be destroyed? Or should we just sit back and watch them lose out? I must make it clear that we are still unable to cope with the main god-level existences among the gods."
The burly man was silent for a while, and then he sighed softly: "Can't we ask some ancestors to take action?"
The lifeless old man sighed heavily: "If we take action, even if we can kill three or five main gods, the ancestors themselves will be severely damaged. Once the attention of the ancestors is attracted, how should we deal with it?"
There was silence in the main hall. After a long time, a man in purple robe put forward his suggestion: "Then, give full support to our tribe and make more achievements here. I just want to ask, each family's opinion on this
How much control do those tribesmen who have become God's Chosen Ones and promoted to gods have? Are they still loyal to their family?"
A relaxing whistle came from the hall. It can be imagined that the twelve leaders of the master association are full of confidence in those clansmen.
At this time, a low roar came from outside the hall: "How dare you come here without permission? Who gave you the courage? Why don't you kneel down!" Following this roar, 'Clanging'
The sound continued, and at least hundreds of guards drew their weapons at the same time.
There was a loud noise, which was caused by hundreds of weapons and armors exploding to pieces at the same time. Everyone sitting in the hall stood up and looked outside the hall. They saw two tall and burly figures standing in the hall.
In the square outside, more than two hundred peak-level demigod-level guards of various races lay scattered in front of them. Their weapons and armor were shattered into countless fragments and scattered all over the ground. Only twelve of them had
The leader of the guard, who has the strength of a lower god, can still stand there reluctantly.
Even if they could maintain their standing posture, their lower-level artifact-level armors were all shattered, and only one handle of the weapon was left in their hands. Their mouths were spewing blood, and their clothes were ragged.
They look just like beggars.
A handsome man with faint azure dragon breath exuding from his body, and the blue light in his eyes swirling like a whirlpool, snorted coldly. He slowly took two steps forward and stared at the two tall men standing in the square.
Center. The person standing in front: "Yun Ming! What are you doing here? I seem to remember that the affairs around the Meteoric Ocean seem to have nothing to do with you!"
Yun Ming. Or simply call him Yun Mingjun. Wearing a black robe and with his long hair tied up with a strange black metal crown, Yun Mingjun put his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile, and asked questions.
The burly man said: "Seventh great uncle, Lin Qi, how could he need such a big fight? Yun Ming came here just to ask for an errand from the leaders of the meeting. Let me deal with this Lin Qi."
The burly man, Yun Mingjun's seventh great uncle laughed: "Are you sure you can deal with Lin Qi? How does Lin Kaixuan's strength compare to you?"
Sighing softly, Yun Mingjun spread his hands and laughed disdainfully: "Lin Kaixuan? The so-called most outstanding genius of the Tiger Clan in the past five thousand years? He has the strongest luck and is known as the future of the Tiger Clan.
Lin Kaixuan of the Star? How did I hear that no one knows whether he is dead or alive? I met his father Lin Feiqian on Tiger Island a few days ago, and the boy was crying with snot and tears. "
'Jie Jie' laughed a few times, and Lord Yun Ming waved his hand vigorously: "Don't compare me with the kind of juniors who only have luck and no real strength. Seventh great uncle, my allies and I will definitely kill Lin
Qi. Controls Poinciana and all the forces in his hands with one hand. I only want your great uncle and all the leaders to authorize me, and I will command and mobilize all the forces in the East Asian subcontinent this time."
The burly leader from the Tiger Clan snorted coldly. He slowly approached Yun Mingjun step by step: "Boy, you seem to have some opinions on our Tiger Clan people? Lin Kaixuan, you look down on you very much.
Him? Hey, I want to see what strength you have to say such big words!"
The leader of the Yunlong clan did not make a move to stop him. Green energy surged around his body, and traces of condensed green energy condensed into a circling green dragon above his head. He squinted and spoke with a smile: "Yun
Ming, do you want to take charge of everything in this joint attack between the Temple of Heaven and the Church to attack the Milo Sect? Hey, it’s a good thing to have this confidence, but you also have to have the strength!"
Raising an index finger, the leader said coldly: "If you can take the punch from Leader Lin, we will allow you to do so! If you are killed by this punch, then this will be treated as if it is against you."
Punishment for trespassing here without permission! By the way, I will transfer your father, grandfather, and great-grandfather to the abyss where they will die and suppress them."
The voice suddenly became extremely harsh and vicious. The leader of the Yunlong clan said coldly: "Teaching an arrogant kid like you who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the dignity of superiors and inferiors, the elders below your great-grandfather will not have to teach him."
Live!"
Yun Mingjun raised his head proudly, looked at the leader of the Lin Hu clan who was approaching step by step, and smiled nonchalantly: "If this punch can't kill me, then I will be responsible for everything that happens next in the Eastern Subcontinent.
Lin Qi will also leave it to me to deal with the affairs? If I can successfully fulfill the wishes of all the leaders, then I will be the next one..."
The leader of the Lin clan interrupted Yun Mingjun: "I can't kill you with one punch, and you can complete those tasks, then naturally you will be the next leader of the Yunlong clan!"
Following the low shout, Lin quickly punched Yun Mingjun in an understated manner. His punch did not make any sound, did not cause any air waves, or even made any strange noise.
There is no light or light. This is a punch that returns to nature. This is a punch in which all the power is concentrated together and condensed to the extreme. Although not all the power is used, the punch of Lin's head is enough to kill a person.
An ordinary high-level god!
"It is said that once you ascend to the position of leader, the Dominator Guild will mobilize resources to skyrocket its strength!" Lord Yun Ming stared at the fist of Lin's leader and said coldly: "It seems true today, everyone.
The capital city has far more power than I imagined! Lord Qiufeng, it’s up to you!”
Standing behind Yun Mingjun was Qiu Fengjun with an expressionless face and a cold light in his eyes. Hearing Yun Mingjun's words, he snorted coldly, took a step forward lightly, and then slowly punched Lin.
The leader of the clan met him with his fist. His punch did not make any sound, and there was no special sound or light at all. It was just an ordinary punch.
The two fists touched together lightly, without any sound or movement. The two fists touched for a moment, and then they retracted their hands at the same time. One was wearing a mask, the other was expressionless, and the two looked at each other.
After one glance, Mrs. Lin took a step back, while Mr. Qiu Feng slowly and steadily took nine steps back.
"Well, not bad!" Mrs. Lin nodded in praise.
"If I were here, I could eat you easily!" Mr. Qiu Feng laughed ferociously, and all the bones in his body suddenly crackled into pieces. His body trembled slightly for a while, and his figure stooped slightly.
, and then straightened his waist again: "So, is the matter settled like this? Lord Yun Ming will help you kill that boy named Lin Qi and those gods."
When the two were talking, on the edge of the Meteor Ocean, if a circle was drawn with this small island as the center, countless sea beasts and sea fish would explode and die at the same time on this circle with a radius of five thousand miles. Their bodies seemed to
It was severely bombarded countless times by the giant with a sledgehammer, and silently exploded into sticky plasma. Such a huge purple-red circle suddenly appeared on the meteorite ocean, and then it was quickly washed away by the sea currents.
dissipate.
The smell of blood caused a commotion among some giant sea beasts. They roared low and shook their huge bodies violently. But there was a suffocating and terrifying pressure in the air, and these giant sea beasts who were cruel by nature gasped in low voices.
Then, he forcibly suppressed his bloodthirsty impulse.
"Who are you?" The leader of the Lin family took two steps back, while the lifeless leader, who was obviously from the Flying Snake Yin family, took two trembling steps forward. He looked at Qiu Feng suspiciously.
Jun, squinting his eyes, said coldly: "You look like a body of flesh and blood, but in fact you are made of steel and iron. And your soul does not have the life breath of ordinary creatures, but a cold, smooth, emotionless metallic taste?"
Qiu Fengjun looked at the Yin clan leader coldly: "Is it meaningful to ask so many questions? I can help you kill that guy Lin Qi, why are you talking so much nonsense? I am Yunmingjun's friend, I just want to help him
That’s it, I’m not interested in dealing with you.”
The twelve leaders of the master association looked at each other, and the leader of the Yunlong clan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The laughter without any smile lasted for a whole cup of tea, and then the leader suddenly stopped.
He laughed and gave a thumbs up to Yun Mingjun: "Very good, Yun Ming, very good! Then, this matter will be left to you, whether it is this divine battle or dealing with Lin Qi.
, it’s all on you!”
With a cold snort, the leader said coldly: "If you succeed, you will naturally be rewarded heavily. But if you fail and you ruin the master plan, then no wonder we are ruthless! You
You are also a member of the Overlord Club, you should know the rules of the Overlord Club!"
Lord Yun Ming raised his head and looked at the leader from his own family without fear: "Seventh great uncle, don't worry, since Yun Ming dares to come here and take the initiative to ask for help, I am 100% sure! As long as all the leaders will
Leave this matter to me to coordinate, Lin Qi and those gods are not a problem!"
Lord Qiu Feng laughed a few times, exuding a violent and cold aura with great arrogance.