Hearing the sound, the clan leader frowned slightly and fell silent.
Everyone in the Dragon Clan does not feel embarrassed by kowtowing to the Dragon Lord and confessing his crime. They are extremely honored. However, they are a little hesitant to show kindness to other people and even spend all the Dragon Clan's family wealth.
"Chen Qingyuan's talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times. If the Dragon Clan wants to resolve old grudges and make friends with him, it depends on whether he is willing or not." Mo Linglong saw the clan leader's little thoughts and still couldn't let go of his ridiculous pride: "Dao Yi
The Academy is willing to risk everything, and Xuan Bing Sect has donated more than half of the treasury resources. What qualifications does the Dragon Clan have to be so superior that they can look down on Chen Qingyuan?"
"I..." The patriarch's little thoughts were revealed, and he felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
"Even Mr. Long is willing to become brothers with Chen Qingyuan and protect each other to the death. If you want Mr. Long to return to the clan, you can only start with Chen Qingyuan." Mo Linglong said what she was thinking, bowed and saluted, turned around and left: "I'll say it all in
Therefore, my daughter resigned."
The clan leader is not stupid and knows that what Mo Linglong said is very correct. However, it is really difficult to lower one's arrogant head to people from outside the clan.
However, for the great cause of the Dragon Clan, changes had to be made.
"The Dragon Clan made a mistake once and cannot make it again and again."
Clenching his fists, the clan leader had a plan.
...
At this time, the Jianglian Star Territory in Dizhou.
The Mojiang Dynasty was dominated by Kyoto.
The dean came through the air, and with one thought, millions of miles of territory turned into a land of frost, and a biting chill filled every corner.
"Buzz!"
With a palm strike, it hit the Mojiang Dynasty's formation directly.
"Rumble"
The sky collapsed and the earth shook, and the whole world shook.
"Defend the enemy!"
The old guy from the Mojiang Dynasty woke up instantly and mobilized his inner strength to resist the invasion of foreign enemies.
When the thick smoke cleared, I looked through the shattered void and spotted the dean standing high above.
The dynasty was in turmoil, and an old man came with a message: "There must be a misunderstanding between Taoist friends and the Mojiang dynasty."
"Misunderstand?"
With the dean's ability, he has already captured the traces of the laws of several forces that plotted to kill Chen Qingyuan.
In order to suppress Chen Qingyuan, the Mojiang Dynasty even moved the imperial seal, but they actually had the nerve to say it was a misunderstanding. They really treated others as idiots!
"Chi!"
The dean is petite, with a swaying long skirt and black hair like a waterfall. Her eyes are as clear as dazzling stars. Her red lips and nose are exquisite. When she raises her hands and feet, she has a fairy spirit floating in the air, and there is a hint of coldness.
People in the world can only see it from a distance and cannot touch it.
He slowly raised his right hand, pointing his slender white index finger toward Mo Jiang Dynasty.
A white light emerged from the fingertips, containing the ultimate law and possessing the power to destroy the world.
The finger light surges out, penetrates the galaxy, and annihilates all things.
"Boom!"
The great formation shook violently.
The explosions came one after another with no sign of stopping.
The power of the finger light far exceeded the expectations of the senior officials of the Mojiang Dynasty. After holding on for a moment, the formation protecting the palace exploded. Hundreds of palaces were instantly reduced to dust, and thousands of people were also killed as the palace collapsed.
It turned into blood mist.
The dean will not affect the innocent people of the Mojiang Dynasty, but he will show no mercy to those who dominate the palace and will die as soon as they die.
There has been no real external action for many years, and the world has forgotten the dean's temperament and strength.
The last time he came to Dizhou, the dean only made an agreement with a group of Shenqiao sages and did not show it to the world.
Now, the dean is no longer hiding, looking down on the world with a strong attitude.
She wants people in the world to understand one thing. Since you like to use the big to bully the small, then you must be satisfied.
"Senior, please show mercy!"
Many people in the Mojiang Dynasty pleaded.
"Boom!"
In response, the dean said nothing and clapped his hands.
The palm fell on the world, covering the entire capital city. However, all the pressure was concentrated on the imperial palace and did not harm the innocent monks living in the imperial city.
The palace is in turmoil, as if the end is coming.
"Woo——"
Ghosts cry, wolves howl, and the wind howls.
The old guy from the dynasty stood on a high place, took out the Jade Seal of the Kingdom, and used countless resources to resist with all his strength.
The jade seal was like a mountain, crashing into the dean at a height and colliding head-on with the falling giant palm.
The top officials of the dynasty reunited to form a large formation, and several ancestors were in the center of the formation, working together to control the Jade Seal of Zhenguo and struggling to support it.
"This matter was done by me. Please don't implicate others."
The gray-robed ancestor who participated in the siege and killing is willing to shoulder the responsibility.
"Puch!"
Suddenly, the dean flashed to the other side like a ghost, and used the superior magical power of the First Academy to cut off Tian Yuqing's finger.
A finger like a god's light shattered the newly formed formation of the Mojiang Dynasty, pierced the gray-robed ancestor's eyebrows, and made him fall instantly, without the power to resist.
It was effortless for the dean to kill a monk who was half-stepping through the Divine Bridge.
Even if the gray-robed ancestor died, the dean still had no intention of stopping.
Leaving so easily, the world really thinks that Daoyi Academy is easy to bully, and similar things will easily happen in the future.
"Senior, if anything happens, let's sit down and talk slowly."
The king was dressed in brocade robes and begging for help.
The dean seemed oblivious, and with several palm strikes, he knocked the jade seal of the country to the ground.
There was a loud bang, and the huge palace turned into ruins.
The number of casualties was no less than 20,000.
No mercy at all.
Those who have cultivated to this level, and whose hands have not been stained with blood, are all cruel and ruthless people.
So called mercy, score situation.
"ah--"
The sound of wailing resounded through the sky.
Seeing the corpses scattered all over the ruins, the king of the Mojiang Dynasty was filled with grief. He was angry, regretful, unwilling and in pain.
"We agreed to advance and retreat together, so why is it that only the Mojiang Dynasty faces it alone?"
The king howled with grief and anger, and the alliance forces did not come to help. He hoped that the Mojiang Dynasty could delay the hospitalization for a long time so that they could discuss countermeasures.
In the face of self-interest, the so-called alliance agreement is ridiculous.
"If you don't enter the Divine Bridge, you will all be ants."
The dean looked down at the group of people in the palace with an indifferent expression.
With a wave of his hand, an unparalleled momentum rolled out.
The world collapsed, a "cracking" sound sounded in the void, and countless space cracks appeared.
With just a push of his hand, the palace, which had been reduced to ruins, once again collapsed and became even more tragic, with numerous casualties and casualties.
"Ask the will of our ancestors to suppress the powerful enemy!"
At this point, the top management of the Mojiang Dynasty could not care too much and used the fundamental foundation of the dynasty.
The king and a group of ancestors arranged a blood sacrifice formation, and the imperial mausoleum located deep in the palace began to shake.
Imperial mausoleums are the resting places of emperors of all dynasties.
Before each emperor died, he left a mark of will to protect the royal family.
The Mojiang Dynasty has developed to this day and has firmly maintained its position as the top power in the empire. Naturally, it has a profound foundation.
"Please ancestors retreat from the enemy!"
The Blood Sacrifice Formation consumes the very foundation of the Mojiang Dynasty. How can you dare to use it unless it is absolutely necessary?