Chapter 2517 The demon saint recognizes the master!
"Is this Longyuan Ancient Sword so powerful?"
Long Aotian's eyes also widened, he was frightened by the power of this sword, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Although he was confident that he had the Long Yuan Ancient Sword in his hand and should be able to fight the Black Fox Saint, he did not expect that the Long Yuan Ancient Sword was so powerful. With one fell sword, he almost cut the Black Fox Saint in half.
The Black Fox Saint looked extremely miserable, with one arm and a small half of his body being destroyed into ashes. Although as a Saint, he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth and possess extremely majestic life force. The flesh and blood all over his body was squirming, and soon
Another arm grew again, but she still lost a lot of life source, and her face became a little pale.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the Black Fox Saint. His eyes were indifferent and calm, but it put extremely huge pressure on the Black Fox Saint.
"I...I give up!"
The black fox saint smiled bitterly.
She did not expect that Ling Xiao actually possessed the cultivation level of a great sage, and his combat power was so terrifying that he sealed the Black Snake Saint and the Black Golden Toad Saint in an instant.
Even Long Aotian, who looked like a soft persimmon, actually had a mutilated Ji Dao Imperial Weapon in his hand. The Black Fox Saint instantly lost any fighting spirit and simply gave up.
"Fellow Daoist Lingxiao... is too strong!"
The Black Dragon Saint's eyes were also full of shock.
He found that he still underestimated Ling Xiao's cultivation. He didn't expect that Ling Xiao turned out to be a great sage. He was also glad that his intuition was right again and he didn't show any malice from the beginning. Otherwise, his current end might be worse than that of Black Fox.
Saints are even more miserable.
The Black Dragon Saint's eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of awe.
For the demon clan, the saying that the strong are respected may be more true. Ling Xiao has won the awe of the four demon saints with his strength!
"Now I give you two choices. The first is to hand over a trace of your natal soul and accept my cousin Long Aotian as your master. The second is to have your soul and spirit destroyed!"
Ling Xiao looked at the Black Snake Saint, Golden Toad Saint and Black Fox Saint in front of him and said.
The three demon saints all felt chills in their hearts. Although Ling Xiao's voice was very calm, they could hear the murderous intent in his words.
If they really dare to resist, Ling Xiao will really kill them!
"Sir, we are willing to recognize you as our Lord. He is just a semi-saint..."
There was a trace of struggle on Saint Xuan She's face, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"I don't need you wastes. If you want to be my slave, you must at least be a Holy King! If you weren't useful, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense to you! It's your honor to recognize Long Aotian as your master.
, now tell me your choice!"
Ling Xiao said with great indifference.
"Only a Holy King can be your slave?"
After hearing Ling Xiao's words, although the Black Snake Saint, the Golden Toad Saint and the Black Fox Saint did not dare to refute, they complained in their hearts, thinking that Ling Xiao was too trusting.
But they also know that now they have no choice but to accept their fate.
"I am willing to accept Lord Long Aotian as my master!"
The Black Snake Saint gritted his teeth and nodded.
The Golden Toad Saint and the Black Fox Saint struggled for a while, but in the end the desire to live overcame everything, and they both nodded in agreement.
Buzz!
They all handed over a natal soul and it was refined by Long Aotian. From then on, their life and death were in Long Aotian's hands.
"Don't be dissatisfied! My cousin is right. His servants are at least Saint Kings! And I, Long Aotian, the future Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan, it is your blessing and blessing to be able to follow me!"
Although Long Aotian was overjoyed because he suddenly had three slaves in the saint realm, he still smiled proudly on the surface.
The three demon saints disagreed in their hearts, but Long Aotian had been to the Heavenly Hell Realm and naturally knew that what Ling Xiao said was true. There were more than a dozen slaves of the Holy King under Ling Xiao. If these three demons were allowed to
When Saint arrives in the Heavenly Hell Realm, he will probably be frightened half to death.
"The future dragon king?!"
The three demon saints were all shocked, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
"You...do you have the blood of the ancestral dragon?!"
The Black Dragon Saint was shaken all over and said with great excitement.
If you want to become the dragon king of the dragon clan, you must have the blood of the ancestral dragon. Since Long Aotian dares to say this, and Ling Xiao seems to acquiesce, this means that Long Aotian has the blood of the ancestral dragon!
You know, now the entire Dragon Clan has only three ancestral dragon bloodline holders besides the contemporary Dragon Lord.
"That's right! Fellow Taoist Black Dragon, Aotian does have the bloodline of the ancestral dragon. I am taking him to the Dragon Clan this time because I want him to compete for the position of the next generation of Dragon Lord!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
"Competing for the next generation of Dragon Lords? Easier said than done!"
The Black Dragon Saint smiled bitterly.
Even if Long Aotian has the blood of the ancestral dragon, Long Aotian did not grow up in the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan. How could those old monsters of the Dragon Clan make Long Aotian the next generation of Dragon Lord?
If there were no owners of the ancestral dragon bloodline among the dragon clan, Long Aotian might still have a chance, but now it can be said that the chance is slim.
Now the Black Dragon Saint regrets that he agreed to take Ling Xiao and Long Aotian to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land. Isn't this just to die? The three owners of the ancestral dragon bloodline will probably be happy to get rid of Long Aotian.
But now the Black Dragon Saint did not dare to reject Ling Xiao directly, so he could only smile bitterly, complaining endlessly in his heart.
The three demon saints and the black dragon saint also have the same idea. Although the dragon clan is weak now, the accumulation of hundreds of millions of years has an extremely profound foundation. How can the position of the dragon king be decided by a mere great saint?
I'm afraid even the Holy King can't decide.
"Fellow Daoist Black Dragon, this is the dragon ball I promised you. Next, I will trouble you to take us to the Dragon Clan's ancestral land!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, and a six-color dragon ball appeared in his hand. With a flick of his finger, it immediately flew towards the Black Dragon Saint.
The six-color dragon ball represents the bloodline of the six-clawed divine dragon, and the black dragon saint is currently only the bloodline of the three-clawed divine dragon. If this dragon ball can be refined, it is very likely to evolve into a six-clawed divine dragon, and even his cultivation may be able to break through to a large level.
Holy realm.
If it had been before, the Black Dragon Sage would have been extremely excited, but now his excitement was completely diluted by worries. He could only smile bitterly, and then took the six-color dragon ball.
"The ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, the Ten Thousand Dragons Sacred Mountain in the Eastern Wood Territory, Lingxiao Road... Sir, let's set off!"
The Black Dragon Saint gritted his teeth and said to Ling Xiao, since he agreed, he can only go to the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan. I hope Ling Xiao can restrain himself when he arrives at the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan. Otherwise, even if Long Aotian has the blood of the ancestral dragon, he may not be able to do it.