Chapter 2779 Confronting the Jinpeng clan, I'm back
"Disciples have experienced and fought, and life and death are destined to be alive. Your dignified quasi-saint realm actually attacked a realm king. Aren't you afraid of spreading it out and losing all the face of the Jinpeng clan?" said the head of the Qingyan clan.
"I'm so embarrassed to do something like this that hurts my face, bullying the small ones by bullying the big ones, and I'm shameless." Ji Caicai pouted and muttered in a low voice.
"As a quasi-saint realm, you should understand that if you kill Zhuo Bufan, you will have cause and effect for yourself. At that time, the power of the heavenly tribulation will double, and it will be even more difficult to enter the Saint realm." Lord Zulong sighed.
"This is a matter of concern to Lord Zulong, but Zhuo Bufan is not in the Jinpeng clan now." The Jinpeng clan leader smiled slightly.
The eyes were stagnant in the sky, and Qing Wei and others' expressions became slightly stiff. The Jinpeng clan clearly took Zhuo Bufan away, so why would he not be in the Jinpeng clan now?
"Master Zulong, Zhuo Bufan..." the leader of Qingyan clan asked in a low voice.
Lord Zulong shook his head and said, "In the Jinpeng clan, I did not find Zhuo Bufan's aura. With my mental power, unless it is a holy magic weapon, it cannot cover anyone's aura. There should be no holy magic weapon in the Jinpeng clan."
The more powerful the magic weapon is, the more difficult it is to refine it. Moreover, because it is too powerful, it will cause disasters to the heaven and earth when refining it. The success rate is minimal. The saint-level magic weapon is even more difficult. Saint-level Saint-Jing and others have spent countless time traveling around the universe to collect various rare treasures, and only then have barely refined one.
"Zhuo Bufan was indeed taken away by the Jinpeng clan, but now you say he is not in the Jinpeng clan? How can such a reason be in the world?" Qing Wei gritted his silver teeth and took a step forward, not afraid of the pressure of the Jinpeng clan leader, and said with a clear voice.
The head of Jin Peng looked kind and said that for the sake of Lord Zulong, an ordinary king like Qing Wei dared to interrupt, which immediately made his expression slightly dark.
A great pressure came upon Qing Wei's body, which made the latter's face suddenly pale, and the bones in his body seemed to be squeezed into pieces.
"Captain Jinpeng, is this how you bully the younger generation?" The leader of Qingyan took a step forward, his eyes as lightning as he looked at the latter.
A powerful pressure emanated from the head of Qingyan clan, which directly offset the pressure exerted by the head of Jinpeng clan, making Qingliang feel much more relaxed.
"A junior is also qualified to interrupt? Do you really think that I, Jinpeng clan, is easy to bully, and don't take my Jinpeng clan seriously?" said the leader of Jinpeng clan sneer.
The two fought against each other, and the two auras collided, and even the space above the square showed signs of distortion.
"Do you want to reason?" At this time, a young man from the Jinpeng clan flew out, looked at Qing Wei coldly, and a trace of contempt flashed across his lips, saying: "Only the weak will beg the strong to reason with him. Zhuo Bufan's waste is dead."
"You're talking nonsense! He's not dead." Qing Wei's beautiful eyes were angry and glared at the former.
The former is the Golden Winged Realm Emperor, the first genius of the Golden Peng clan. He has condensed two reincarnation platforms and has a reputation among the younger generation that is much higher than that of King Qinghao.
"Captain Jinpeng, Zhuo Bufan has kindness to my dragon clan, not to mention that he is a human strongman from the Star Alliance. He came to my dragon clan to experience it. If even one person can't defend it, how can my dragon clan face be there?" Lord Zulong said slowly.
With a word, the pressure from the sky swept away again. Even the leader of the Jinpeng clan took a few steps back. There was still a huge gap between the quasi-saint and the real saint.
"Master Zulong, a little king of worlds asked you to come forward in person. It seems that that kid has a great face, but I, Jinpeng clan, are not a soft persimmon that I can pinch." The head of Jinpeng clan said with a cold look, "The ancient demon seal is loose. During this period, Lord Zulong should be busy repairing the sealed treasures, which has consumed a lot of energy and true energy."
"Captain Jinpeng, what do you mean?" Qingyan frowned.
The head of Jinpeng clan said in a tough tone, "Just today, the Saint Xialing sent someone to send the jade order. I will crush the jade order directly. Don't you know? My Jinpeng clan also has a real saint in charge. If the Dragon clan wants to start a war with my Jinpeng clan, my Jinpeng clan will accompany you to the end!"
After the square was silent for a moment, an uproar broke out, followed by whispering sounds, one after another.
Saint Xia Ling sent someone to send jade orders to everyone knows, and they also speculated that the ancestor Jinpeng might have broken through the Saint Realm and is still in the Jinpeng clan. However, when the leader of Jinpeng clan said it in person and confirmed the matter, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
If the ancestor Jinpeng is really alive and enters the realm of a saint, then the Jinpeng clan has enough strength to fight the dragon clan.
The children of the dragon clan also looked a little ugly.
The four dragon clan leaders were also stunned. Although the four clan leaders were not weak at all, their true energy and spiritual consumption was extremely serious because of the refining and repairing the demon-sealing ring. If the Jinpeng clan really had a saint in charge, then the dragon clan would not have much advantage.
What's more, at the critical moment when the ancient demon seal is loose, if the dragon clan starts a war with the Jinpeng clan, there will be endless troubles.
"Just a little king of the world, why make things so big? What do you think, Lord Zulong?" The head of Jin Peng smiled and a gloomy curve was outlined in the corner of his mouth.
The four dragon clan leaders did not speak, but instead looked at Lord Zulong.
Such an important thing still requires Lord Zulong to make a decision!
"I didn't expect that the ancestor Jinpeng actually returned from the initial universe and successfully entered the realm of Saints, which is a joyful congratulation." Lord Zulong looked as usual and said, "However, if my dragon clan cannot even protect a human cultivator, then my dragon clan will not hesitate to seek war."
The sky resounded again with a noise.
Everyone was uproared, but they didn't expect Lord Zulong to be so tough.
"There is another saying, I need to remind you that if you don't release Zhuo Bufan, then the consequences will probably not be able to bear." Lord Zulong added.
The four ancestor dragons were stunned, Qing Wei, Lei Yuan, Zhang Su and others were also stunned.
Unexpectedly, Lord Zulong valued Zhuo Bufan so much that he even went to war with the Jinpeng clan.
"What kind of virtue is Zhuo Bufan? He actually let Lord Zulong protect him like this." In the crowd, Jiang Tai clenched his fists with his hands, and a look of jealousy and sinister appeared on his face.
"It is probably more than that simple to make Lord Zulong go to war with the Jinpeng clan." Daojun shook his head slightly.
The ancient seven clans naturally did not expect that because a human practitioner would make things happen to this point. The ancient eight clans and the dragon clan had some grudges and contradictions in ancient times, but after millions of years, these grudges and contradictions have gradually faded.
The more important reason is that the dragon clan is too strong, so powerful that they dare not have any thoughts.
But the strongest Jinpeng clan of the ancient eight clans now has a real saint and a quasi-saint strongman, and it seems that he also has the capital to compete with the dragon clan.
Just when the atmosphere was a little solidified and the smell of gunpowder was filled with gunpowder, in the distance, a flying sword was stepped on, and a flowing figure drifted through an arc of light in the sky, quickly sweeping here.
"I'm back!"
Following this, there was also a cheerful voice full of energy.