The silver roc broke through the clouds and fell, covering the sky and the sun.
"Hiss~ This is actually a saint-level roc?"
"Holy shit, this is too big. There seems to be someone on her back. That's... the head of Guoshan Sect, Yunzhenren!"
"It's strange, how come the Patron Sect came here riding a Silver Roc, and it's also a Saint-level Silver Roc!"
The Patron Sect rode the Peng and attracted everyone's attention. The Yinpeng was so big and at the Saint level that it was difficult not to attract attention.
"Backing Sect?"
The people from the Divine Sword Sect looked at the Dapeng above their heads and felt a little unhappy.
Strong people are very afraid of others standing on top of them.
If it weren't for the fact that this Silver Roc was at the saint level, they would probably have taught the other party a lesson and told them what the rules were based on the backing sect alone!
"Silver-winged Pengniao tribe? This patron sect seems not to be simple."
"For such a proud race to be willing to ride for the human race, it's hard to imagine what tricks the Guoshan Sect used."
Jing Yunxiao said calmly, thinking that the Guoshan Sect, as one of the nine great Immortal Sects in the world, should have two brushes.
but…
Jing Yunxiao glanced at the silver chariot. The Patron Sect's move might cause the opponent's displeasure.
The War Clan is born for fighting, has extremely strong self-esteem, has always been arrogant and extremely domineering.
Someone standing above them will definitely arouse hostility!
Especially the owner of this silver chariot is the leader of the Zhan Clan, and there are many other strong men of the Zhan Clan inside.
Thinking of this, Jing Yunxiao looked at Yinpeng and said: "Senior, that is the war chariot of the Zhan clan. I guess you have to give up your position."
All he can do is remind the other party of the Silver Chariot's identity.
"War clan?"
Ancestor Yinxue glanced at the silver chariot, a little surprised, and then shrank in size until he turned into a human form, standing together with the rest of the Patron Sect.
She also understood that her unintentional actions just now offended the other party.
Master Yunzhen stepped forward with a smile, held his hands to the silver chariot and said, "I'm sorry, my sect has no intention of offending. I offended you a lot just now, so please forgive me!"
Whether intentional or not, his backing sect is a reasonable person. If he does something wrong, they will naturally admit it and apologize.
After saying that, Yun Tianzhen looked in the direction of the Divine Sword Sect again and said: "I have offended you so much, I hope you can forgive me."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a small matter." Jing Yunxiao responded with a raised voice.
He is telling the war clan.
However, in the face of his hint, the War Clan didn't appreciate it at all. They had their own way of doing things.
"My Zhan clan is different from the Shenjian Sect. We have always followed the rules. If you do something wrong with the Shan Sect, since it is an unintentional act, our clan will not pursue it too much."
"Leave an arm and let you go."
The owner of the silver chariot said with a cold voice. Upon hearing the sound, everyone in Zhengxian City immediately held their breath.
When the Yinpeng appeared just now, some people felt bad. It was from the War Clan. It was disrespectful to step on the opponent's head.
"It's over, I feel like the Patron Sect is going to suffer! That's the War Clan. If you offend the other party, even the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao will have to weigh it."
"Not necessarily, right? The woman next to the Guoshan Sect is a strong saint in the Silver-winged Pengniao Clan. If the Zhan Clan takes action, she will definitely not stand idly by!"
"It's hard to say. No one knows what kind of relationship she has with the patron sect. Offending the Zhan clan for the sake of the patron sect is not worth the gain. It is estimated that the other party will abandon the patron sect."
"I also think so. The other party will definitely not offend the Zhan clan for the sake of supporting the sect. The gap between the two sides is too big. Everyone knows how to choose!"
The War Clan has always been domineering. They have their own rules. Even if the Holy Land breaks their rules, they will not let them go.
"Even though you are from the War Clan, are you too domineering?" Ancestor Yinxue said. The attitude of the War Clan made her very unhappy.
"If you were as strong as my warrior clan, you could be so domineering!"
"But it's a pity that although your clan is the supreme clan, it is far inferior to my fighting clan." The owner of the silver chariot said.
Ancestor Yinxue: "..."
She couldn't refute it. Indeed, the War Clan was much more powerful than the Silver-Winged Pengniao Clan, and the two were not on the same level.
The reason why the War Clan is so crazy and arrogant is because they are strong enough, have a deep foundation, and have a strong backing.
Otherwise, their behavior would have long ago led to fatal disasters and harmed the entire clan.
"What if we are added to the clan? Will the Zhan clan give us this face?"
In the city of Zhengxian, a big man came out of the air. His body was full of holy power, and behind him there was a phantom of a hexagonal bull roaring up to the sky.
"The Hexagonal Barbarian Bull Clan?"
"Why does your clan also want to protect the Shan Sect?"
The owner of the silver chariot is a little confused. First is the Silver-winged Pengniao tribe, and then the Hexagonal Barbarian Bull tribe. How can He De, the patron sect, get the two supreme tribes to intercede on his behalf?
"My clan and the patron sect are friends. When our friends are in trouble, our clan will never stand by and watch!" Patriarch Tieniu said.
He came to the side of ancestor Yinxue and shouted with a smile: "Sister Xue, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much."
"Be serious!" Patriarch Yinxue gave him a roll of his eyes. This cow was always very serious and showed no nervousness at all.
The opponent is a war clan and needs to be taken seriously!
"What are you afraid of? He's right here, very safe!"
Patriarch Tieniu glanced at Hua Yunfei behind him and said with a smile.
On the surface, it seems that the two clans are looking after the patron sect, but in fact it is the existence of the patron sect that is looking after the two clans.
Hearing this, Patriarch Yinxue felt a little helpless and said: "We were invited to protect the people of the patron sect, why do you think about asking your seniors to take action again and again?"
"How can you benefit from this? If you don't contribute, I'm afraid your seniors will be very displeased, and maybe your clan will follow in the footsteps of the Tengu clan!"
Hearing the fate of the Tengu clan, Patriarch Tieniu showed a rare look of fear. He quickly looked at the silver chariot and said, "Will you give me this face?"
"Even the War Clan would have a hard time facing the two Supreme Clan, right?"
The owner of the silver chariot: "..."
Indeed, the two supreme clans have attracted the attention of the Zhan clan enough to make them dare not act rashly.
"Hmph, for the sake of both of you, let's forget about the past and get out of here!" the owner of the silver chariot said, his voice cold.
"Thank you!" Yun Tianzhen smiled and clasped his fists, not caring at all about the other person's tone.
After that, he took everyone and flew to Zhengxian City.
"Clan leader, why do our clan have to compromise? With so many people watching, isn't it the right time to show off our clan's strength?"
In the silver chariot, the voices of other powerful men rang out, thinking that they could take this opportunity to announce the return of the War Clan to the world.
After all, the Patron Sect was once one of the Nine Great Immortal Sects and was famous enough. It could easily crush them and make them bow their heads, which would definitely enhance the reputation of the Zhan Clan.
"The Yinxue ancestor is on the fifth level of the saint realm, and the Tieniu ancestor is on the third level of the saint realm. The ancestor is not an opponent, otherwise why would he give in!" said the leader of the Zhan clan.
The face he gave to the two tribes just now was just a step he found for himself.
In fact, the ancestor of the War clan who came this time was no match for the two of them, and they would suffer a great loss if there was a quarrel.
"The ancestor is no match?" Everyone in the War Clan looked at an old man in cloth in the corner behind the crowd who was concentrating with his eyes closed.
"You have underestimated the powerful people in this world. Go and recruit people from your clan. I am afraid that I cannot control this Immortal List."
The commoner old man admitted openly that if he couldn't beat him, he just couldn't beat him, and he had nothing to be embarrassed about.
He was at the fourth level of the Saint Realm. He thought he would be able to achieve success in this world, but he never thought that he would hit a wall just after he was born. This was something he did not expect.
Sudden.
The old man in cloth clothes who had just finished speaking opened his eyes, sensed something, and hurriedly shouted: "Run away!"
outside world.
Just as everyone from the Patron Sect arrived in Zhengxian City, the silver chariot suddenly emitted a dazzling light in the air, and then exploded with a "boom"!
Like a gorgeous firework, it explodes with dazzling light, and the energy fluctuations generated by the explosion soar into the sky, rolling up a monstrous storm!
"this……"
The people in Zhengxian City were dumbfounded. Why did the War Clan's chariot suddenly explode?
Ancestor Yinxue and Ancestor Tieniu were also shocked. They probably guessed who did it, but they didn't dare to look back. They only felt deep awe in their hearts.
terrible!
The chariot of the Zhan Clan leader was destroyed without saying a word!