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Chapter 3911 The Ancestor’s Death

"Actually...it's nothing."

Xiaoba smiled awkwardly and said...that young man from the Immortal Realm dared to kill Xiao Jin, so how could he take him seriously?

They came to the Bai tribe at this time. Are they simply looking for death?

Judging from Bai Bingyan's expression, it was obvious that she planned to leave them here.

"Oh? Nothing happened?"

Bai Bingyan pushed a strand of messy hair from her forehead behind her ears, her eyes gradually becoming cold and sinister.

From the moment Ling Xiao came to the Bai clan, Bai Bingyan had secretly made up her mind to follow this young master.

And if she wants to gain the trust of the young master, the first thing she has to do is to learn how to kill him.

The two Ye Xiao clan members in front of them were probably ordered to investigate the annihilation of the Yin Xiao clan.

Even if Bai Bingyan knelt down and begged them now, it would be impossible to quell the Ye Xiao tribe's anger.

"Ahem, we are here to invite the Immortal Domain Master to the Holy Mountain for a banquet on the orders of the Holy Son."

Xiaoba grinned, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Oh? Saint Prince Xiaoru is so kind? He actually invited my young master to the banquet?"

Bai Bingyan sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Of course she didn't believe that Xiao Ru would let go of the hatred in his heart so easily.

On the contrary, the Ye Xiao clan, as one of the five ancient clans in the secret realm, has always been arrogant and domineering and never takes other demon clans seriously.

Any race that dares to disobey them will eventually be destroyed.

"Well…"

Hearing this, Xiao and Ba suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on their faces, "Of course, our clan's holy son said that we would bring him some small congratulatory gifts."

"oh?"

A hint of indifference flashed in Bai Bingyan's eyes, obviously she had expected it, "What a congratulatory gift."

"The Holy Son of our clan said that he only wants the head of the ancestor of the Bai clan..."

Xiaoba smiled awkwardly and pointed a finger at Bai Bingyan, "Yes, you heard me right. With just one head, the entire Bai tribe will be pardoned."

"you!!"

Hearing this, Bai Bingyan's eyes trembled, and her face suddenly darkened.

In fact, this condition may not be unacceptable to the vast majority of Bai people.

Given the Ye Xiao Clan's cruelty, just one of Bai Yansong's heads is, in a sense, forgiveness for the Bai Clan.

Otherwise, once the Night Owl Clan army arrives, the entire Bai Clan will be uprooted without any surprise.

"court death!"

only!!

It was precisely because Bai Yansong took the initiative to surrender that the entire Bai clan became followers of Master Ling Xiao.

Without this ancestor of the Bai clan, Bai Bingyan would never be able to take the position of leader of the Bai clan.

Now that she has broken up with the Ye Xiao Clan, she naturally no longer has any worries.

"Buzz."

At this thought, the last trace of hesitation in Bai Bingyan's eyes completely dissipated.

She waved her palm down gently and said indifferently, "Kill them."

"What?!"

Xiaoba's face was stunned, and he was obviously a little surprised.

He expected that this trip to the Bai people would not go smoothly.

But he still didn't expect that he would be violently suppressed and killed without even seeing the face of the Immortal Domain Master.

"Buzz."

After hearing what Bai Bingyan said, a rapid sound of breaking wind suddenly came from the Bai Clan's main hall.

Among them, Bai Yansong's figure stepped forward, with a hint of resentment on his old face.

If it were in the past, even if he was given a hundred courages, he would never dare to attack the Ye Xiao clan members easily.

But now, he has decided to follow Ling Xiao, so how can he be afraid of a demon clan?

"Boom."

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I saw Bai Yansong's palm sticking out, his imperial power boiling all over his body, and he suppressed it towards Xiaoba.

Under this imperial power, the two of them immediately collapsed on the ground, their eyes filled with fear, unable to resist at all.

"You...you dare to kill us, the Holy Son will not let you go."

"Buzz."

Hearing this, Bai Yansong's expression became more and more disdainful. He didn't pay attention to the two people's intentions at all. He covered them with his palms and was about to shoot them to death on the spot.

At this moment, Bai Yansong seemed to suddenly feel something, and he suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky.

I saw an old figure there, stepping through the void and landing among the Bai people.

"not good!"

In an instant, Bai Yansong's face turned completely pale.

Although he is the ancestor of the Bai tribe, he is the strongest creature of the Bai tribe.

But compared with the ancestor of the ancient clan in front of him, he was as small as an ant.

"Second Ancestor! It's the Second Ancestor!"

Xiaoba and Xiaoba's expressions were trembling, and there was a hint of heartfelt excitement in their eyes.

Originally, they thought that the tyrannical Holy Son sent them to the Bai tribe just for a superfluous act and deliberately pretending to be a show-off.

Now it seems that they have underestimated the Holy Son. He had already arranged everything and sent the Second Ancestor to follow him secretly.

Ye Xiao Clan, the second ancestor of Xiao Chong.

As a being of the ancient Night Owl clan whose combat power is second only to that of his ancestor, Xiao Chong still possesses terrifying strength comparable to 80,000 calamities under the seal of the ancient secret realm.

"Buzz."

Looking at the shocked Bai Yansong in front of him, Xiao Chong Ancestor did not hesitate at all. A thin old palm moved down horizontally and directly encompassed the entire hall.

The terrifying evil spirit was like a dark sky falling, covering the entire hall in an instant.

Under this palm, all the Bai people in the palace were immediately crushed to the ground, with feces and urine flowing everywhere.

Even Bai Yansong let out an unwilling roar at this time, was suppressed by the heavy darkness, and fell to the ground, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

"Where is that young man from the Immortal Realm?"

Xiao Chong looked down at the people in the palace with an indifferent expression.

To him, these human beings are like ants, who can be easily crushed to death.

And his real purpose for going down the mountain this time was Ling Xiao, a young man from the fairyland who challenged the majesty of the Ye Owl clan.

"I have no idea."

Bai Yansong shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Puch."

The moment he finished speaking, Xiao Chong suddenly grasped Bai Yansong's head with his palm and lifted him up in the air.

"I will give you one last chance, otherwise... you will never see your ancestor again."

"Ancestor!!"

Bai Bingyan's eyes trembled, and she suppressed the sadness in her heart, but still had no intention of betraying Ling Xiao.

"Click."

As a crisp sound of broken bones came, Xiao Chong used his palms to crush Bai Yansong's head into pieces.

The rich smell of blood, accompanied by pieces of crystal bones falling from the sky, was shocking.

This scene made all the strong men of the Bai clan tremble physically and mentally, and their souls were about to collapse.

"Ancestor!! I know, I know where the young man from Immortal Realm is, I will take you there!"

In the crowd, Bai Tingyu looked at the broken white rock pine, and a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Now that the ancestor is dead, who else in the Bai tribe can suppress him?!

Moreover, with the strength of these Xiao Chong ancestors, Ling Xiao is probably... doomed today.

"oh?"

Xiao Chong raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slowly, "Lead the way."


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