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Chapter 601 Kings rise together

"you!"

Long Zhenao raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Hearing Ye Wudao's words, his eyes burned with anger.

"Very good! I remember you!"

"When my demonic dragon divine body is completed, I will suppress you too!"

He only felt extremely humiliated. He had lost face today. He didn't expect that the young king of the ancient Taikoo clan could not even receive a palm from him!

"Returning the Demonic Dragon Divine Body, isn't it just a big insect? You will grow, so am I just going to stand still?"

Above the sky, Ye Wudao sneered. His character was such that he was arrogant. Now, even when facing a young king from the Ancient Clan, he was not polite at all.

"Dare you insult my dragon clan?!"

After hearing Ye Wudao's words, Long Chen and Long Zhenao both had angry expressions on their faces.

Their dragon lineage is the heir of the ancient true dragon, with noble blood. Now they are called big bugs. How can they not be angry?

"So what if I insulted your dragon clan? When you shamelessly insulted the great sages of my human race here just now, I didn't see you being so polite." Ye Wudao responded.

Although there are many grievances and grievances between various forces in the human race, there was always competition between you and me in the past, but now, he stands on the standpoint of race.

"If you are not convinced, I will suppress you again!"

Saying that, Ye Wudao raised his hand, and the terrifying momentum was plundered by it, as if he could launch a terrifying attack at any time.

The young king of the Dragon Clan is arrogant, so he is even more arrogant than the other person. In terms of momentum, he can overwhelm the other person!

"you!"

The expressions of both Long Chen and Long Chen changed. They had no doubt that if Ye Wudao's palm fell, there would be absolutely no possibility for them to resist.

If they were really suppressed again, it would be really embarrassing. How could they have the face to face other young kings of the Ancient Tribe?

"I don't have any skills, but my tone is very loud!"

"How dare you talk nonsense about me, the sages of the human race, and now that I have been defeated miserably, you still have the nerve to stay here?"

In Baihua City, many human cultivators shouted angrily, the crowd was excited, and their words were full of humiliation.

"You all just wait. When our ancient race fully recovers, the human race will surely fall under the feet of our king again!"

In the end, the two of them snorted coldly, and after saying this, they walked away, having no shame in staying any longer.

"And you?"

Ye Wudao turned his eyes and landed in the sky not far away, where the young king of the Kunpeng tribe stood with his hands behind his back.

"Why don't you leave? Do you also want to learn my methods?"

Hearing these words, Peng Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he snorted coldly, "You don't seem to have the right to expel me, do you think this city does not allow people from my ancient royal family to enter?"

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"I really have no right to expel you. If you are willing to stay, then you can continue to stay. Don't be like Long Zhen'ao just now, who has no ability and keeps shouting all over the city to disturb my drinking pleasure." Ye Wudao

shrugged.

Peng Zheng snorted coldly and said, "Don't think that just because you can defeat Long Chen and Long Zhen'ao, you can look down on my ancient clan. To tell you the truth, not to mention other ancient clans, there are only two kinds of demon dragons and demon dragons.

We have no fewer than ten young kings, and Long Zhenao and Long Chen are just two of them."

"There are many young kings who are more powerful than them, not to mention young kings from my Kunpeng clan, Feng clan, and even other ancient clans."

"What? There is more than one young king in each ancient clan?"

After hearing Peng Zheng's words, many people in the city showed surprise on their faces, obviously they didn't know much about it.

"That's natural. There is not just one young king. Anyone with outstanding strength and the appearance of aspirants to the throne of his generation can be called a king. The strength of various young kings is also uneven. Based on the heritage passed down by the Taikoo clan,

Those who are more powerful than Long Chen and Long Zhenao should have quite a few."

As soon as this statement came out, many people in the city were in an uproar again.

It seems that the human race still knows too little about the Ancient Clan.

In the past, the ancient royal family that once dominated the entire Tiangang has now reappeared. No one knows how much of their heritage they have left behind.

Among the various races, what kind of terrifying existence would the Ancient King be who has not yet awakened?

Could it be that once you awaken, you will be in the realm of a true immortal?

If this is really the case, the pressure on the human race will be too great!

You know, in the Northern Immortal Territory, among the powerful figures in the current world, none of them seem to have stepped into the realm of true immortals, right?

In comparison, the human race is still too weak...

"The Northern Immortal Region alone is already like this. I wonder how powerful the other four regions of Tiangang and those ancient clans will be if they are also present?"

"Among the five domains, Zhongzhou is undoubtedly the most powerful. Our human race there may be comparable to the ancient royal clans. But now, the appearance of the kings has made this world even more chaotic. I really don't know what will happen in the future.

?”

Everyone is talking about it. Originally, this great age was about to begin. Many geniuses who had been hidden in the past were vying to be born, making the competition extremely fierce. Now, the ancient kings have also appeared in the world, and there are countless young kings who are comparable to the sons of gods.

.

It really brought this great world to an extremely prosperous stage!

"There are many young kings who are stronger than Long Chen and Long Zhenao?"

In the crowd, Wu Lingfeng was slightly speechless, with obvious disbelief on his face, "Is it true? Isn't this bird-man a fake and powerful person?"

"Well……"

As soon as he said this, everyone in the city was stunned. Although his voice was small, there was no one who was not a master of one party and had clear eyes and ears, and heard Wu Lingfeng's words.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned around.

"Isn't that Mo Wangchen?"

"Huh? Didn't he go to Baihua Valley? He's actually here too?"

Everyone saw Mo Wangchen at a glance, with slight surprise on their faces.

"Who are you?!"

In the sky, Peng Zheng's expression darkened. He heard clearly just now that Wu Lingfeng actually dared to call himself a birdman?

The descendant of the majestic ancient Kunpeng is the young king of the ancient ancient clan in this world. How noble is his bloodline?

Xia Jiujian and Ye Wudao are fine. Now this guy seems to be only at the Saint Realm. He has not even reached the Emperor Realm. Yet he dares to speak so openly. How can he endure it?

"Well……"

Faced with Peng Zheng's scolding, Wu Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Sorry, I made a slip of the tongue..."

When he was in Canglan, because Zhou Tong had the blood of Kunpeng and was hostile to Mo Wangchen, Baijincheng and others called each other this way.

Wu Lingfeng was naturally used to shouting, and now he shouted "Birdman" in front of so many people in a hurry.

"Trouble comes from your mouth. If you dare to insult my Kunpeng clan, I won't suppress you!" Under the eyes of everyone in the city, Peng Zheng snorted coldly and actually wanted to take action directly.

Endless coercion emanated from him, making people change their color. Wu Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly. This man was too powerful, and he could not compete with him now.

"You have to suppress others when you open your mouth or shut up. I want to see if you have this ability."

At this moment, Mo Wangchen stepped forward and stood in front of Wu Lingfeng. The spiritual power in his body surged, activating the power of the Immortal Sutra, and merged into the Holy Sun Seal. Then he reached out with a palm and slapped it fiercely.

Pengzheng in the sky.


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