Chapter 3102 The unyielding Sun Saint and the domineering Golden Crow Ancient Clan
"What's that look in your eyes? It's dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction, unwillingness?"
Seeing Yang Xu's eyes, the creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan frowned slightly.
Their cultivation level is not even that of a quasi-emperor.
One person held a whip in his hand and struck directly at Yang Xu.
Yang Xu's body was full of energy, like a red dragon, with surging energy and blood.
It frightened several creatures of the Jinwu Ancient Clan.
One of them hurriedly recited the mantra silently.
Suddenly, the black rune marks on Yang Xu's body twisted like tarsal bones.
A runic shackle was formed, directly imprisoning Yang Xu's aura.
He staggered and fell to his knees.
This rune shackles was set by a giant figure from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.
In the entire Yang clan, no one can break it.
"You bitch, you dare to be so presumptuous, you are seeking death!"
The ancient Jinwu clan creature holding a whip was furious and whipped Yang Xu hard.
Bloody whip marks appeared one after another on his body.
Originally, with the quasi-emperor's cultivation level, such whip wounds should be nothing.
But the runic shackles also imprisoned Yang Xu's life essence, making it difficult for him to recover from his injuries in a short period of time.
Even the various injuries and pains suffered will be doubled.
"You are seeking death!"
The ancient creature from the Golden Crow clan waved his hand and raised his whip, moving non-stop.
Just a moment.
Yang Xu's upper body was dripping with blood and soaked in blood.
The blood seemed to be glowing with brilliant red glow.
That is the symbol of the Eucharist Sun.
When the surrounding Yang tribe people saw this, they all clenched their fists tightly, with veins bulging on their foreheads.
Yang Xu is the most talented person in their Yang clan today.
Now I am being abused and humiliated like this.
Let someone who is not even a quasi-emperor be punished like a slave.
What is this if not humiliation?
Many people's faces showed resentment, unwillingness, and helpless bitterness.
They have never been bloodthirsty and have never wanted to take action.
But let’s not talk about whether they can beat it or not.
If they take action, the result will only be more miserable.
In the past, the Yang tribe had not resisted.
But every time they resist, they will be bloody suppressed by the Jinwu Ancient Clan.
Every time you resist, the tribe will be reduced by another group.
Over time, the Yang clan fell into this situation.
Yang Xu's face was covered with blood.
His hair was dyed red with blood.
However, his face showed no expression at all.
Only cold.
That kind of coldness made several Golden Crow Ancient Clan creatures feel a little hairy.
"What are you looking at? Do you still want to take revenge on me?"
"You know, if a single hair on our body falls out, one of you from the Yang Clan will die!" A creature from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan shouted coldly.
Yang Xu was silent and said nothing.
"Hmph, you bitch, if you didn't need your sun body and blood essence, do you think you can survive until now?"
"I'm afraid you have to become Lord Lu Jiuya's qualifications long ago." The creature of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan said disdainfully.
As he said this, he was about to whip Yang Xu again.
At this time, a female voice sounded with a hint of crying.
"That's enough, stop it!"
A girl in a red dress ran over and came to Yang Xu's side.
Looking at her brother covered in blood, Yang Qing had tears in her eyes.
"Why, we have already been so obedient, why do you still do this, and do this to my brother?"
There was a hint of crying in Yang Qing's voice, there were tears on her eyelashes, and the pear blossoms were covered with rain. I felt pity for her when I saw her.
"Qing'er, brother is fine."
Yang Xu spoke, his voice was hoarse, but it was comforting.
"Brother, I said you were fine..."
Looking at the crisscross whip wounds on Yang Xu's body, the blood was blurred, which was shocking.
Several creatures from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan cast their eyes on Yang Qing, with an evil look flashing in their eyes.
Although Yang Qing is not a peerless beauty, she is still pretty, charming, and delicate.
Especially at the moment when her eyelashes look teary, I feel pity for her even more.
"Miss Yang Qing, it's not that we are cruel, but your brother seems a little unconvinced. We just need to educate him a little."
"Of course, if you can accompany our brothers, maybe we can forget it this time."
A creature from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan said with an evil smile.
When Yang Qing heard this, her delicate body trembled.
She had always been well protected by Yang Detian and Yang Xu.
"If you dare to touch my sister, I will never let you go!"
Yang Xu, who was originally cold and calm, suddenly became angry and shouted coldly, his eyes as captivating as a liger.
His parents were killed by people from the Jinwu Ancient Clan in a previous conflict.
Yang Qing is his only relative.
Although Yang Detian is called grandpa by them, he is not the real grandpa, he is just an old man from the Yang clan.
"Guys, that's enough for you, don't go too far."
An old voice sounded.
Yang Detian and Jun Xiaoyao came here.
Several Golden Crow Ancient Clan creatures sneered.
Even for Yang Detian, they didn't care too much.
Because I know that Yang Detian cares about the overall interests of the Yang clan.
We won't attack them easily.
"It should be an honor to be favored by us. You won't have to suffer such pain in the future."
"Miss Yang Qing, do you think so?"
The creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan looked at Yang Qing's delicate body wrapped in a red skirt, and the evil smile on their faces became even bigger.
Yang Qing bit her lower lip, which turned white.
She and Yang Xu's parents were both killed by the creatures of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.
She has nothing but extreme hatred for the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.
She would rather die than seek humiliation.
At this moment, a creature from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan saw Yang Detian.
The man in white was watching all this silently.
"Hey, who are you?"
As the voice came out, the eyes of several Golden Crow Ancient Clan creatures also fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
One of them said jokingly.
"It's strange. I didn't expect that there would be outsiders coming to the Yang Clan as guests."
"This young master, where do you come from?"
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yang Xu, who was covered in blood.
He is not a Holy Mother, nor does he have much of a Holy Mother's heart.
But I have to say that the Golden Crow Ancient Clan has made him a little bored.
"The Ancient Golden Crow Clan is quite domineering. Of course, they also have a lot of garbage." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
The eyes of several Golden Crow Ancient Clan creatures instantly darkened.
Although Jun Xiaoyao has an extraordinary temperament and transcends the ordinary world, giving people a very unusual feeling.
But as a creature of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan, he is used to being strong, so he naturally has no fear or scruples in his heart.
“I didn’t expect that these days, there would still be people who would draw their swords to help when the road is rough.”
"It seems that you are dissatisfied with our ancient Golden Crow clan..."
Several people from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan came forward and surrounded Jun Xiaoyao in a vague way.
"Son..."
When Yang Qing saw this, she also cast a worried look.
Unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao would really stand up for them.
"Where did you come from, and what do you do with the Laiyang Clan?" A creature from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan asked in a bad tone.
Jun Xiaoyao did not answer, his eyes were indifferent.
In a flash of thought.
Poof!
Several creatures from the ancient Golden Crow tribe had their whole bodies split open from their heads, dripping with blood.
It was like being torn apart by a pair of invisible hands!
"ah!"
Only half of the screams were heard, and several Golden Crow ancient creatures were reduced to bones and blood.