"Bai Chongshan, if you don't know how to speak, don't talk nonsense. Have you forgotten how those holy kings in the God Realm, Tianzun and the Chonglou Demon Lord in the Demon Realm died?"
Feng Xian'er frowned, glared at Bai Chongshan and said.
"Brother Bai, you have spoken!"
Huang Lan said.
"Chongshan, I'm not looking down on you! That Ling Xiao killed Demon Kui Tianzun and slaughtered the demon emperor's clone. Do you think you can really kill him? The chosen one is not so easy to fall. Think about the last era.
Emperor of Heaven, you want to plunge the White Tiger clan into a place of eternal disaster!"
Xuan Cha also smiled bitterly, shook his head and said.
Seeing everyone showing dissatisfaction, Bai Chongshan quickly laughed and said: "I was just joking, you are really anxious! Ling Xiao is the benefactor of the Dragon Clan, so of course he is our friend!"
"Uncles, I don't believe that Ling Xiao can kill Demon Kui Tianzun and kill the demon emperor's clone. After all, that battle took place in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Dragons, which is protected by the Dragon Clan's Godless Formation! It's just a great saint,
No matter how strong you are, how strong can you be?"
Bai Hansong, who was standing behind Bai Chongshan, suddenly sneered, with a trace of dissatisfaction and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
He is the young master of the White Tiger clan and the owner of the White Tiger bloodline. He is extremely powerful and has now reached the perfect level of sainthood.
He has always regarded himself very highly, claiming to be invincible at the same level. Even a strong man in the Great Sage Realm is capable of fighting, but he dare not say that he regards the Holy King as nothing.
Tianzun was standing at the fourth stage of the Saint King Realm. He was known as the pinnacle of the Holy Path. His strength was terrifying. He could crush a great Saint with just one finger. He didn't think that the legendary Chosen Son could be killed.
Ling Xiao can possess the combat power to crush Tianzun.
"I don't believe it either! Speaking of which, I also want to see what kind of person this chosen son is? And the Dragon Lord Long Aotian of the Dragon Clan, what qualifications do he have to be favored by Ao Shenglong Lord and get Ao Shenglong
Your inheritance!"
The cold and arrogant young man standing behind Huang Lan also said indifferently.
"Hehe, two big brothers, I am also very curious about the chosen one. I wonder if he can break my absolute defense?"
The little boy next to Xuan Cha, who looked very innocent and cute, also smiled and said, his eyes full of curiosity.
After hearing the little boy's words, Bai Hansong and the cold and arrogant young man couldn't help but twitch their expressions. This little boy's name is Xuanji, he is the grandson of Xuansha, and he is also the recognized young leader of the Xuanwu clan.
But Xuanji is not as cute as he looks on the surface. On the contrary, this guy is a little devil. Both Bai Hansong and Leng Ao young man have suffered losses at the hands of Xuanji.
Although Xuanji looks young, he still possesses the cultivation level of a saint. The most important thing is that Xuanji's absolute defense is extremely powerful. Neither Bai Hansong nor Leng Ao young man can break it.
Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen couldn't help but change their expressions. These three represented the White Tiger Clan, Qilin Clan and Xuanwu Clan respectively. Although their words seemed to be unconvinced by Ling Xiao, they also included Long Aotian.
With a bit of provocation.
But unfortunately, after the three of them spoke out, the four chiefs did not stop them.
This is somewhat intriguing!
"Hahaha... Don't mind, two elders. This boy of mine is a fighting madman. Perhaps he is happy to see the hunter and wants to compete with the Dragon Lord and the Chosen One!"
Bai Chongshan laughed and said.
Although he said he was embarrassed, his face showed an extremely proud look.
Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen both had angry expressions on their faces, but when they saw Feng Xian'er, Huang Lan and Xuan Cha, their eyes were shining brightly at this moment, they didn't say much, obviously acquiescing to Bai Chongshan's words.
Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen were both shocked and angry, and felt extremely bitter in their hearts. The dragon clan was weak, and even their former younger brother could now test and provoke them so obviously. They all felt a trace of sadness.
When will the dragon clan be able to regain its glory in ancient times?
"You alone are worthy of challenging my cousin? If you want to die, I can help you!"
At this moment, an extremely domineering and arrogant voice sounded in the void.
Boom!
There is a blazing divine light rising in the distance, and the vast dragon power spurts out, exuding a prehistoric and ancient aura fluctuation. A nine-color divine dragon stretches across the sky like a rainbow bridge. In an instant, there are two figures stepping on the nine-color divine dragon.
, appeared in front of everyone.
It is Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao!
Long Aotian is wearing a golden battle armor, with a slender and majestic figure, an extraordinary handsome face, and long hair flying around his head, exuding a bit of wildness and wildness, especially the domineering and arrogance in his eyes, which makes him even more...
A bit majestic, his eyes were blazing and sharp, looking directly at the four clan leaders without the slightest fear.
Long Xiaoxiao was wearing a fluttering white dress. She looked like she had ice-cold muscles and jade bones. She had a beautiful face, elegant and refined, and her whole body was filled with a mysterious aura, ethereal and out of the world.
The two of them stood together like a couple of gods and goddesses, looking extremely well matched.
"Long Aotian?"
The four patriarchs all had a flash of light in their eyes, and their gazes fell on Long Aotian, with a hint of scrutiny.
This was the first time they had seen Long Aotian, and they were very curious as to why Long Xiaoxiao was willing to give up his position as Lord Long to a person who came out of nowhere.
It has to be said that Long Aotian's appearance is very good. Based on his appearance and temperament alone, it can be said that he can crush Bai Hansong and that cold and proud young man.
Moreover, Long Aotian is not the legendary semi-saint. He and Long Xiaoxiao are surrounded by a powerful wave of holy power. They have obviously achieved enlightenment and become a saint!
"Hmph! Are you Long Aotian? With a mere cultivation in the early stage of Saint Realm, you can actually become the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan. It seems that there is really no one left in the Dragon Clan!"
Bai Hansong stared at Long Aotian and said coldly, with a hint of hostility and anger in his eyes.
"Hey, where does this kid get so much hostility? What does it have to do with me being the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan? I'm not eating his rice!"
Long Aotian's heart moved, and he sent a message to Long Xiaoxiao next to him and sneered.
"Don't underestimate him! His name is Bai Hansong, the young patriarch of the White Tiger Clan. Although he is now a perfect saint, he once killed a great saint. The reason why he shows such hostility to you is probably the same as me.
Related! The four holy clans are coming fiercely, you must be careful to deal with them!"
There was a trace of worry in Long's small eyes, and then he sent a message to Long Aotian.
"Is it related to you? What's going on?"
Long Aotian showed an interested look and asked via voice message.
"It's not a big deal! Bai Chongshan once proposed to my husband and wanted me to marry Bai Hansong, but neither my husband nor I agreed, and he also said... How can a dragon girl marry a dog, so..."