..Take a gentle step and step into the void...but the entire space of thousands of feet, including the ancestral hall, is trembling slightly!
"It's really ridiculous! Who do you think you are? How dare you claim to be the head of my clan and let Zong Shou come to pay homage?"
Speaking of this, Zong Shou took the second step. With a wave of his robe sleeves, the former direct descendants of the Zong family and today's side branches of the Xue family who were standing in front of him were thrown away one after another, and the mud and flesh were scattered in all directions. .
"My sect does not worship heaven or earth. All my life I have only knelt down to my parents and teachers. If I bow to you, do you think you are worthy of it?"
"Back then, you, the Xue clan, didn't want to fight any more. You abandoned our Fox Tribe clans and fled the Cloud Realm. Then why are you coming back now? Ask yourselves, are you worthy of being the king of my Fox Tribe?"
"My clan has struggled hard for thousands of years and fought hard to achieve the foundation of Qiantian Mountain and establish a country on our own. It's good for you, but you want to take it away with a sword like this. Do you really think that my clan is easy to bully? Or did I let you and others do it back then? Subordinates sent?”
"You actually dare to use the entire city as hostage to threaten Gu. It's really hateful and annoying——"
"Are you colluding with the Tailing Sect? But today, even the largest sect in the world, I'm afraid it won't be able to protect you!"
Every time he said something, Zong Shou took a step forward. After ten steps, the entire thousand-foot space was trembling. A few people from the Xue family wanted to speak out to refute, but they were shaken by the sound. Forcefully suppressed, unable to speak out at all.
All the Zong clan members' faces turned red for a moment, and they were very excited.
I don’t know who took the lead, and everyone knelt down one after another, making a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
"We see you, Your Majesty, and welcome you back to the city!"
"In our eyes, Your Majesty is the destined hero of my Fox tribe!"
"Who do you think the Xue family is? A bunch of cowards, how dare you come back today. Want to steal your authority?"
There were shouts everywhere, not only the Zong clan members, but also all the Fox clans in Qiantian Mountain knelt down on the ground.
Most of these people didn't know what the situation was. They didn't know that the Zong family's bloodline had already improved. However, their expressions remained the same, and they followed silently and prostrated on the ground.
The commotion also spread rapidly. The residents in the city didn't know what was going on. After hearing the cheers, they also prostrated themselves on both sides of the street.
"Your Majesty!"
"Please God bless my Lord!"
These sounds spread in all directions along the streets. The number of people kneeling and worshiping grew more and more. The noise was loud and loud.
On the top of Qiantian Mountain, Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes lit up like stars.
Kong Yao was even more silent. He only thought to himself that it was indeed the case. The king's aura was so strong that it was at its peak. The Xue family was undefeated. It was really unreasonable.
But is this Zongshou really a holy king?
The roar of dragons and the roar of phoenixes are unprecedented in history for three generations——
The sound of cheers reached far away from the city gate. Zong Yuan and Yin Yang looked at each other and smiled slightly.
They all displayed their bloody halberds. At this time, it was time for the Xueyunqi to see blood.
Just a "boom" sound was heard. Explosions were heard from all four walls.
The layer upon layer of spiritual formation restrictions that surrounded this place were immediately shattered. Then thousands of bloody halberds rushed up the city wall. Almost all the nearly ten thousand Xue clan soldiers on the urn city were wiped out.
A thick blood cloud dispersed and spread to all directions.
And when these four thousand blood-colored cavalry began to charge forward, in the eyes of Zongyuan and Yin Yang, almost everyone in the phalanx of soldiers behind the blocker's city gate had their blood drained away, and their faces were as white as paper!
At this time, their faces were also extremely pale. The people of the Xue clan near the ancestral hall were all staring blankly at the scene in front of them.
And Xue Mofei's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip. There was both doubt and panic in his chest.
How come this clan member can still move? Shouldn't he be completely subdued by the power of blood?
With a glance to both sides, several generals of the Xue family already understood.
Then there was a sound of "clang, bang, bang, bang" as swords were drawn out. In such a situation, if some people are not killed and some blood is not seen, there is no way to establish authority!
The members of the clan all had a slight smile on their lips at this time.
Although he does not carry a weapon, he only needs this strength and is not restricted, but he is not at the mercy of others!
What's more, there is also the leader of their fox tribe, the king with the blood of the nine-tailed sky fox!
I saw Zong Shou stepping out again, but this time the thousand-foot space did not shake again.
But instead, there was a majestic and boundless sword pressure, spreading out in all directions, covering the whole city!
"Kneel down for me—"
The voice was flat, with almost no fluctuation. But it could be heard from far and near. The entire Qiantian Mountain City was intact, but only the 200,000 soldiers of the Xue clan felt a mountain-like weight fall on their back, abdomen and shoulders.
There were tens of thousands of people here, and almost all of them were in the seventh level of strength and fell to their knees on the spot!
Xue Mofei was caught off guard and his knees almost went weak.
I was secretly shocked, Zong Shou’s martial arts ideas were actually so strong!
No, besides this martial arts idea, there is something else——
A strange force was seeping in little by little, making his limbs and body slowly become weak.
No matter how he used his true power to expel it, it was useless, and the energy in his body became increasingly chaotic.
It seems to come from deep inside one's body. I can't resist, I can only surrender! To worship!
Xueyang was not as capable as Xue Mofei. Almost immediately, with a 'pop' sound, his whole body fell to his knees with both legs.
At this moment, his eyes were looking around blankly.
Remember, he was still secretly rejoicing over the deaths of his "tribesmen" before? Why did it suddenly become like this?
And why is this body so strange? Why do you suddenly feel that Zong Shou, whom he hates so much, is so brilliant and majestic like a god?
It is really disrespectful to be an enemy of him!
The previous hatred seems to have faded away. This Zong Shou is wrong! He is the Demon King. No matter how he treats himself, it is natural. Even if he kills himself, he should do it!
As soon as this idea came up, there was only a "boom" sound. The figure of Xue Mofei next to him also suddenly sank, and he knelt on the ground with a pale face, causing countless pieces of rubble to fly!
Then Xueyang felt his mind suddenly explode and finally woke up. His face was full of disbelief.
Bloodline pressure? How could it be bloodline pressure?
After he changed his blood, even though his blood was not pure, he still belonged to the Eight-Tails Royal Family?
In this world, except for His Highness, who can control himself in terms of blood?
Moreover, is it to oppress tens of thousands of fox tribes and surrender together? To be continued...