Wu Ming's pupils shrank, his heart jumped several times, and a bad premonition surged up.
"Xiansheng Temple!"
Ao Lu's face changed drastically, and he was furious. He shouted loudly, "Ao Kun, you dare to collude with foreign tribes and destroy the ancestors' ancestral hall. Do you really want to abandon our tribe, consider thieves as your father, and join the barbarians?"
"Ben...I..."
The corners of Ao Kun's eyes twitched a few times. When he saw Jin Qing's expression, he suddenly realized that the regret in his heart disappeared instantly. He said righteously, "The master of this hospital is for the inheritance of our family. Under the current situation, the only way is to surrender to the barbarians."
This is the only way out, brothers, what are you waiting for? Quickly capture the traitors and return our clan to a prosperous world!"
"What the master of the hospital said is true. Even if we surrender to the barbarians, our clan is still the most powerful Jiaoman lineage. As long as we can get out of the Tianque Tower, the seven of us can break through the semi-saints. By then, the barbarians will definitely give them preferential treatment. Wouldn't it be better than letting me go?"
The Dragon Clan, which has suffered for countless years here, is a hundred times stronger?"
"The words of the Fourth Elder are very much in line with my wishes. I think that the Dragon Clan is strong, but what does it have to do with us? The Dragon Clan, the sage whom our clan worships, ignores that he is trapped here, and is unjust. The so-called Dragon Clan
The commander-in-chief of Xiang ignored the countless sufferings of our people and refused to help them. He was so unkind and unkind. How can such an unkind and unjust people be the destination of our people?"
"The barbarians are getting stronger and stronger, and they will definitely be able to restore their ancient glory and regain their mastership in China. It is only natural and inevitable for us to help them. It is the trend of the times. You don't have to hesitate anymore. Follow us to kill the traitors and continue the inheritance of our clan. The incense of the ancestors will last forever!
"
Three main elders expressed their stance one after another, and most of the elders under their command also made up their minds. After the second, third, and seventh elders of the other three main clans hesitated a little, Ao Hai, the elder of the three main clans, also expressed their stance.
The tribe elders were basically on good terms with Ao Lu and others, but there were few responses, which made his face look a little gloomy.
"Brothers, you have all heard the words of the Longxiang envoy. Ask yourselves, if we let these wolf-hearted people forget their ancestors, consider thieves as their fathers, and surrender their entire clan to the barbarians, how many people will survive in the face of the suppression of the Dragon Festival? Even if
If the barbarians are willing to resist, what price will they have to pay?"
Ao Lu was heartbroken and said.
"Hahaha, what are you still thinking about? Haven't you counted the days you have lived in these years? Which tribe has not lost a baby? Seeing that the tribe is about to be cut off, I am waiting for the old guy, and I will not even hesitate to let the old man die.
They don’t want to occupy the tribe’s resources, but these beasts still turn a deaf ear. For the sake of their so-called great cause, they destroy the legacy of the sages. They are taking our son’s life to achieve their own goals. They are all blood-sucking devils!”
A skinny elder who was described as somewhat haggard, screamed horribly, which made people feel sad, especially the elders under forty, almost all of them had red eyes and shortness of breath. His eyes looked like cannibals, and they were dead.
Staring at Ao Kun and others.
"Finally got to the point!"
Wu Ming's eyelids drooped slightly, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.
When I first arrived in the Dragon Realm, I found that except for the elders, there was not even an old man there. The words from a few giant infant naughty boys only mentioned that the elders were out looking for opportunities and were in danger, and nothing else was known.
The ignorant naughty boy would naturally not know that in order to continue the blood of the tribe, the older generation consciously went out to take risks. Even if they got the chance, they would continue to go out after returning home until they died.
The goal is just to avoid consuming the power of the tribal space and leave hope for the next generation to survive, even if this hope disappears day by day.
But the lives of each tribe were so miserable, and the seven major clans clearly saw it. The seven Ao Kun people knew exactly what happened, but they pretended not to know. Instead, they pretended to be good and at the same time, they still drew money from each tribe.
resources to gain their support, but the ministries do not know that this is clearly a vicious cycle of drinking poison to quench thirst!
The faces of some of the elders who were still hesitant changed. Finally, they gritted their teeth and walked to Ao Lu and others, finally deciding who to support.
"Those who are rebellious ministers and traitors and bring trouble to our clan must be killed!"
Seeing that the Presbyterian Church under his control, not to mention the iron bucket, at least there had never been any trouble, was clearly divided into two parts.
Go to the ground for a meal.
Buzz!
The space of the entire main clan was shaken violently, ripples surged in the sky, and a vast and majestic aura spread, suppressing everyone's breath.
"Be careful, as an elder of the main clan, he can mobilize part of the power left by the ancestors in the Dragon Realm. If nothing else, he can definitely compare to the half-saints!"
Ao Lu's face darkened, and he and the other elders guarded Wu Ming behind him with determination. He said with a sense of heroic death, "If we die in battle, please ask Envoy Long Xiang to do it for the sake of our fellow clansmen."
The women and children of our tribe are looking for a place to thrive."
"We haven't gotten there yet!"
Wu Ming smiled slightly.
While everyone was in shock, the terrifying aura only took a turn and dissipated in an instant.
"Dig your own grave, you sinners, you destroyed the Dragon Realm, and now you can't even use the power left by the ancestors!"
A white-haired elder screamed miserably.
"Huh, disobedient traitors and the following offenders. As long as we kill you all and stop wasting Dragon Realm resources, the legacy of the First Saint will naturally be restored!"
Ao Kun waved his hand indifferently and spread the word to the entire Dragon Realm, "Send the order from the chief of this court to kill all the traitors. Don't let any of them go!"
"Pass this elder's order..."
Immediately afterwards, the remaining four elders gave orders one after another. Under this situation, even if the elders of the second and seventh tribes felt it was inappropriate, they had no choice but to follow the trend and issue a killing order.
"What are you waiting for? Life or death depends on today!"
Ao Lu shouted sharply and took the lead.
Ao Kuan and others were not lagging behind either. They used the unique skills inherited from each department to protect Wu Ming while resisting the strong men from the first main group who were swarming around him.
As several screams were heard, everyone shuddered and came back to their senses. Only then did they realize that their former comrades were no longer familiar comrades, but enemies who wanted to gain profits from the bones and flesh of their own tribe!
"kill!"
More than thirty peak emperors, even if they are very old, the power they can erupt in a moment of despair is enough to be astonishing, not to mention that they already have the blood of the dragon clan, which is far beyond the comparison of ordinary emperors.
Facing this power, even a semi-saint has to retreat!
But the first main division was more than a hundred times stronger than the weakest forty-nine divisions. This was Ao Kun's home field. When he gave an order, everyone obeyed. Nearly a hundred young and strong emperors swarmed in, shouting to kill Zhentian.
"Are you sure?"
Wu Ming looked calm as usual, scanning the incoming tyrannical emperor indifferently, and asked in his heart.
"What is certain is that the place where the movement was heard before is definitely the place of sacrifice recorded in the stone inscriptions. It is also the place where the dragon head is stored, and it is the source of power of the entire Dragon Realm space. The special aura contained in it,
If nothing else, it’s probably the Dragon Meteor Sword!”
Kuye said firmly.
"It seems that Jin Qing has made two preparations. The person who went to get the sword is most likely Yelu Chongguang. Only his bloodline and skills can collect this treasure!"
Wu Ming looked at Jin Qing coldly.
There is only one way in front of him, and that is to find another way out of Tianque Tower. Otherwise, no matter whether he gets the Dragon Meteor Sword or not, since Yelu Chongguang and Jin Qing have colluded, they will never allow him to leave Beijin alive.
Taking away the Dragon Meteor Sword in advance is just to be prepared in case he really leaves the Tianque Tower. Only in this way can we have a reason to issue a killing order!
"It's stubborn. If that's the case, just go to hell and do it!"
When Ao Kun saw that the elite of the clan could not defeat many elders, his eyes were filled with anger and he gave a stern order.
Ao Hai and others looked at each other. The fourth elder and others had already taken the lead. They didn't hesitate much and attacked Ao Lu and other elders who were barely holding on.
The six main elders joined the battle, which was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The defense line collapsed in an instant. Ao Lu and others were retreating steadily. The casualties were just a delay. The situation was extremely dangerous.
"Kill the culprit who caused trouble to our clan!"
Ao Kun never took his eyes off Wu Ming. Seeing that he was still alive and well and intact, he was furious and shouted angrily.
"hey-hey!"
Seeing that several emperors who had taken advantage of the chaos to kill were blocked back by Ao Lu and others, Wu Ming lightly snapped his fingers.
Buzz!
The next moment, there was another huge earthquake in the ground. However, it was not from the direction of the previous fluctuations, but from the entrance of Longjing where Wu Ming and others came. Centered there, there were terrifying spatial fluctuations, sending out ripples that exuded an astonishing aura.
Sweeping in all directions.
"What did you do?"
Ao Kun suddenly felt bad.
"Master of the courtyard, no matter what this beast has done, as long as we kill it, everything will be solved!"
Jinqing shouted.
"Yeah?"
Wu Mingyin smiled thoughtfully.
No one knew, not even Ao Lu and others who had protected him all the way here, that Wu Ming had already used the power of Ku Ye's holy soul to cover up and laid out dozens of high-level attack talismans when he was in Longjing.
Unexpected.
In normal times, the Dragon Realm would never collapse, but the Dragon Saint's legacy was damaged and its protective power was greatly reduced. At the same time, someone was destroying the sacrificial temple, which is where the original power of the Dragon Realm lies. This is a big deal.
!
Buzz!
Before he finished speaking, there was another wave of fluctuation coming from the place where the sacrificial ancestral hall was located, which was mixed with a strange aura that made all Dragon Saint relics tremble.
"Someone is touching that vicious weapon!"
An elder's expression changed drastically and he shouted loudly.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, as the two waves intersected, the Dragon Realm barrier covering the sky of the first main part suddenly made an overwhelming and terrifying sound, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard everywhere, as if it was a ghostly wind blowing into this place.
"You thief, how dare you destroy the foundation of our family's heritage?"
Listening to the shrill cries in the wailing, Ao Kun's eyes instantly turned red. He stepped directly over everyone and hit Wu Ming with a stick. The sound of wind and thunder contained in it was astonishingly powerful as a semi-saint.
"The Holy One is above, please help the unworthy descendants to resist rebellion!"
Ao Lu gritted his teeth, took out a dragon scale similar to the one Jin Qing had taken before, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.
The roar of the dragon and the mighty roar of the dragon turned into a monstrous dragon shadow, roaring into the sky, baring its teeth and claws, sweeping away the power of the staff that fell down. (To be continued)