Shi Yang glanced at Long Shasha again, with fiery eyes, and said: "In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle!"
"I don't dare to recognize a shameless master like you!" Long Shasha said without fear. It was obvious that this master was spoiled and dared to speak like this to a saint.
"Shasha, don't talk nonsense!" The second ancestor could "sacrifice" Zhou Heng before, but he could never leave Long Shasha alone. The status of the two people in his heart was completely different, so he also jumped over.
"It's okay if you don't admit it!" Shi Yang laughed loudly, "Long Er, since you are here, it's best. I'm not married yet, so the position of the Holy Mother will be advantageous to you Dragon Clan, so just take this little girl!"
puff!
Everyone sprayed it out. Did they hear it wrong? Is there really nothing wrong with their ears?
Shi Yang said he wanted to marry Long Shasha?
Isn't this his niece? Although there is no blood relationship at all, it is also incompatible with ethics!
This guy really wants to take revenge on society. His junior sister was sent to the dragon clan by him, and now he wants to get back this pearl?
Shameless! Shameless!
How does such a person become a saint?
"I can't make the decision in this matter. If you want to marry the pearl of our Dragon Clan, just go and propose to your ancestor in person!" When it came to Long Shasha, the second ancestor's attitude became tougher.
"What I decide is the will of heaven and earth. Do you need to go to so much trouble?" Shi Yang sneered and waved his hand, and boom, the second ancestor was immediately blasted away by him!
The two sides are almost the same in mastering the laws, but in terms of power, they are as good as heaven and earth! If Old Qinglong had been present in person, he might have been able to defeat the saint with a few moves from the front. But the second ancestor couldn't do that. The gap was too big.
Big.
Bang!
The Second Ancestor was blasted back to his original position, but his limbs and head were all drooped. He was not dead, but he was unconscious!
This is the saint!
With one move, even the strong ones in the Chaos Realm are unable to resist. If the wrong understanding of the law reaches more than 500 steps, there will be no chance of escape!
Domineering! Arrogant! Do whatever you want!
This is the new Sage of the Bones and the traditional style of the Sage of the Bones lineage!
But so what, who will hit me?
But even the Second Ancestor was defeated by a single blow, and there was only one divine beast present that could surely defeat the Second Ancestor - the Suzaku Ancestor! But against the Saint, he could barely withstand a few attacks before running away!
Dare to be angry but dare not speak, that's it!
The saint is so powerful that it makes people despair!
Only saints can fight against saints! But will saints go to war with each other? Just like the four divine beasts unite with each other, saints also stick together. How can they fall out over the divine beasts?
Shi Yang knew this precisely. He did not burn the three flames of "new officials taking office" on other saints, but chose the Qinglong lineage! He even did not attack the Ganges lineage, which had not yet had a saint.
It’s an idea, because who knows when a new saint will emerge from this lineage!
So what if I bully the weak and fear the strong? Who will beat me?
"Hahahaha!" Shi Yang grabbed Long Shasha with one hand. Under the pressure of the saint's power, Long Shasha had no room for resistance. She could only scream. He looked at Zhou Heng and said, "Not yet.
Kneel down?"
Previously, he slapped the Second Ancestor away with one palm and captured Long Shasha. It seemed like he was distracted, but a dignified saint can naturally be distracted. He never relaxed his pressure on Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. He could never kneel down.
"Boy, what are you still insisting on? The dignity of the Dragon Clan? Hahahaha, what kind of dignity does the Dragon Clan have?" Shi Yang laughed. He flicked his left index finger and bang. Blood suddenly bloomed on Zhou Heng's right knee, and the bones were completely damaged.
Shattered!
Zhou Heng's body tilted, but he stood tenaciously. It was okay even if his bones were broken, he still had spiritual power!
He also laughed and said: "I am not doing it for the Dragon Clan! Shi Yang, when you want to find someone to establish your authority in the future, remember to find out the details of that person first!"
"What's the real story? Just you?" Shi Yang also laughed, but after laughing a few times, he stopped abruptly, "A mere low-level bloodline dares to speak arrogant words in front of this saint!"
Lower bloodline? Damn it!
Zhou Heng shook his head secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that this low-level bloodline could actually draw hatred in front of a saint!
Snap!
Shi Yang flicked his fingers again, blood bloomed on Zhou Heng's left knee, and the bones were shattered again!
Zhou Heng's figure was swaying. Under the pressure of the saint's momentum, his spiritual power was extremely stagnant. He could barely stand! He was able to persist now only because of his arrogance!
How could he kneel down to others in front of Huotian?
"Besides the dragon bloodline, I have another identity!" Zhou Heng grinned, because he had already seen Huotian stand up from the chair and slowly walk towards the field step by step!
Huotian... is still the same Huotian as before. He has not recovered his memory. After becoming a saint, he no longer recognizes him as his junior brother!
"Another identity? What other identity do you have that can make me jealous?" Shi Yang sneered, feeling that this young man was particularly annoying. He could sustain his momentum for so long, which made him so unachievable.
Feeling it!
"He is my junior brother!" Huotian's cold voice came from behind, calm but full of anger, like the sea before a storm.
"Who?" Shi Yang turned his head, but he didn't react for a moment.
After all, although the five great saints share the same spirit, their disciples do not have many opportunities to interact with each other. What's more, Huotian has been dead for a million years, and Shi Yang didn't recognize Huotian's voice!
boom!
The peach blossom shadow was in full bloom, the sky was filled with brilliance, the divine power was overflowing, and a human figure was also sent flying out!
hiss!
Everyone was so excited to see it!
They clearly saw that Huotian slapped Shi Yang away!
I was strangled! I was so wet!
No matter how despicable, shameless, domineering or arrogant Shi Yang is, he is a saint after all! The strongest saint in the world was actually slapped away!
Only Di Que and Xue Sha, who were both saints, nodded secretly. Although their strength was at the same level, their mastery of the laws was very different. This resulted in the new generation of saints being uneven in strength.
!
Huotian was originally the strongest in the realm of chaos. Now that he has become a saint, he is undoubtedly the strongest saint!
There is no one!
It's just... that little guy from the dragon clan is actually Huotian's junior brother? How could a dragon clan with a low-level bloodline become Huotian's junior brother?
This, this, this, this. What kind of luck does Shi Yang have? It's not good for him to step on someone's face. He insisted on messing with Zhou Heng, but ended up provoking Huotian!
Look, you were slapped in the face!
The whole place was silent. Now it has become a personal feud between the two saints, and no one has the right to interfere!
Shi Yang got up and touched his face. There was blood at the corner of his mouth!
He was angry, furious!
He is here to establish his authority. The first half is completely in line with the script. It’s so fun to stomp on the dragon’s face, but why does it suddenly change in the second half? Zhou Heng is actually Huotian’s junior brother? Why? Why is this happening?
"You, how could you have a junior brother of the Dragon Clan with lower bloodline?" Shi Yang asked unwillingly.
Lower bloodline, I'm so sorry!
Huotian's pretty face was cold, with no intention of answering. Buzz, the peach blossom shadow opened again, and her figure jumped out. Bang, there was another crisp sound. Shi Yang was whipped away again!
Everyone in the audience gasped!
A witch is a witch, and slapping a saint in the face is just for fun! Thinking about the past years, even though she skinned and ate the flesh of mythical beasts, she didn't kill any of them, which was already a great honor in comparison.
So domineering! It’s so refreshing! It’s so good! It’s wonderful! It’s so good!
"Huotian. Don't go too far -"
Snap!
Shi Yang would be slapped away as soon as he got up. Although the strength of the saint was the same, his understanding of the laws was far different. Shi Yang had no resistance at all in front of Huotian, and was as fragile as a baby!
But the saint is a saint after all. Although Huotian can beat him away repeatedly, it is too difficult to kill Shi Yang! The power of the saint is too powerful. Every inch of skin and muscles on his body is full of the terrifying power of heaven and earth.
Protect the origin, lock the vitality, and become completely immortal!
Huotian can hurt Shi Yang, but only slightly!
But for Shi Yang, this is miserable enough!
The dignified saint was actually slapped in the face in public, and he was slapped one after another. What made him even more aggrieved was that Huotian was lazy even in answering him, as if he was not qualified to be on an equal footing with him.
This makes him feel even more ashamed!
Why? He, a great saint, actually got slapped in the face because of a kid from the Comet Realm?
He is not convinced!
Everyone in the audience was shocked. The saint was beaten and slapped wildly. This was something that had never happened before! Only Long Shasha's eyes were shining. She was indeed the person she admired. She was so domineering!
"Huotian, don't go too far. This account -"
Snap!
Shi Yang was already rising into the sky, ready to run away. He originally wanted to leave a few words, but was suddenly pulled back by Huotian! He roared sadly, and without saying any nonsense, he just turned around and ran away.
.
Huotian didn't give up and chased him all the way.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The crisp sound of slaps was heard endlessly, even though the two of them had run away without a trace, the sound of the slaps was still heard clearly, showing the seriousness of Huotian's attack, and also showing Shi Yang's thick skin!
How could Buhou bear such a slap in the face?
The slap continued for a long time before it stopped, and after a while, Huotian was seen flying down in an extremely graceful and noble manner.
"Within a thousand years, you don't need to worry about that man anymore. After a thousand years, you have to defeat him with your own hands!" This was Huotian's first sentence to Zhou Heng.
There is so much information in this sentence!
Everyone analyzed one by one, there is no need to worry about Shi Yang within a thousand years? In other words, Shi Yang will not show up within a thousand years? Hiss, the saint versus the saint is so raw that the other party has to recuperate for a thousand years, awesome!
That man...poor Shi Yang, has become a saint, but he is not even qualified to let Huotian remember his name!
Also, after a thousand years, Zhou Heng will defeat Shi Yang with his own hands!
How is this possible!
Although Huotian slapped Shi Yang's face with ease and joy, that was because Huotian was also a saint, and his understanding of laws far surpassed Shi Yang!
But why did Zhou Heng do it?
Even if he can reach the height of Huotian in understanding the laws, there are only five holy places in heaven and earth... Could it be that he can obtain the holy place of the Ganges lineage?