Even if he is on the underworld now, the Divine Throne is still a top-notch existence. Now that he is about to become the Divine Throne, how can Wan Qian be unhappy and excited?
Of course, it’s not just Wan Que who has benefited. The one who has really benefited the most is actually his son Wan Qing. This kid usually looks a bit silly, but he didn’t expect that this luck turned out to be the best among all. It seems that sometimes it is really
Foolish people are blessed with foolishness, Wan Qian must admit this.
The Divine Throne is not the strongest being in the Jiujing Clan, but because of Wanqing, Wan Qian lives a very nourishing life in the Jiuming Clan.
"Wan Yuan, who bullied you? You look so bad?"
Wan Qu regained his youthful vitality, which made his need for women suddenly increase greatly. He held a beautiful woman in his arm, and took his palm out of her clothes reluctantly. He looked at Wan Yuan, who looked very bad, and his lips curled up.
A smile.
Wan Yuan said with a bad expression: "Some outsiders entered the island just now. They were so arrogant that they even threatened me and told me that I would be responsible for the consequences if I blocked the road. Damn it! Isn't there a God's Throne? Don't we, the Jiu Ming Clan, not have a God's Throne?"
Wan Gan said in surprise: "Outsiders have entered the island? Isn't it? This is the sea of the underworld. Not to mention the thick fog that has not dissipated in middle age, even the terrifying sea beasts in the sea can scare away the gods.
, how did they enter the island?"
Wan Yuan snorted coldly: "It must be bad luck, or else they got the sea map left by some people from our Jiu Ning Clan. No matter what, they dare to be so arrogant on the island, then our Jiu Ning Clan will definitely
We will not let them continue to be arrogant."
Wan Gan rolled his eyes and said, "What are the names of those people and where do they come from?"
Wan Yuan said angrily: "I have never been to other parts of the island, so how can I know where they come from? Well, tell me where the clan leader is. We must not let these outsiders be so arrogant this time."
Wan Gan nodded, with a bright smile on his face and said: "These guys don't seem to know how powerful our Jiu Ning Clan is. I think whether they are lucky or really powerful, they still have a certain level of strength to reach here.
If we can capture them, we can devour their blood. If we are lucky, we might be able to go one step further and reach the throne of God."
A ferocious smile appeared on Wan Yuan's face and he said: "Isn't that right? There is a God's Throne among them. If I can swallow his blood, it shouldn't be too difficult to be promoted to the God's Throne."
Wan Gan chuckled and said, "I don't think it's necessary to inform the clan leader about this. How about we gather people ourselves and divide these outsiders?"
Wan Yuan snorted coldly: "I advise you not to do this. The clan leader is not easy to talk to. If we don't get the benefits then, we might all be in trouble."
Wan Gan shrugged and said, "Okay, okay, just inform the clan leader about this."
Wan Yuan ignored Wan Gan, and he quickly found the clan leader. The Jiu Ning clan is a very special clan. They regard other races as their own food, so when any Jiu Ning clan sees other races,
The first thought is whether the blood of these people can satisfy themselves.
Wan Quan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wan Yuan and Wan Qu who appeared in front of him and said quietly: "Are you sure that their strength is not that good?"
Wan Yuan said solemnly: "Clan leader, their leader's cultivation level is comparable to mine. The strongest one in the team only has one god throne. We should be able to win it just by relying on the strength of our tribe."
Wan Quan snorted coldly: "Even if you are lucky enough to be able to enter the island, your strength is more than this. You are right not to act rashly. Everything should wait until I go to meet them."
As the patriarch, Wan Quan still has great power. Soon he led a group of warriors to set off in a hurry. As a god, the speed was absolutely fast. Xiao Zhan and his party were not fast. This was mainly because if the speed was too fast, it would cause many people on the island to live all year round.
Living racial hostility.
"Someone is coming over very quickly. It's a sacred throne."
Panmila, who was following Xiao Zhan and looked very bored, had a smile in her eyes. She had arranged everything at the last banquet in the imperial capital, but a guy who broke the rules appeared and turned all her plans into decorations.
, which made her very dissatisfied. During this period, she had not had a good look at the divine summoner from the Yuan family.
The speed of the throne was very fast. Wan Quan soon appeared in front of Xiao Zhan and his party. This guy's eyes directly passed Xiao Zhan and scanned more than a thousand primitive demon warriors. Almost instantly, greed appeared in his eyes.
Color. The Jiu Ming Clan is very special. They are very sensitive to blood. The original demons are a super race originating from the Shen Yuan Era. Their blood is extremely ancient. Maybe their cultivation can be restrained, but the aura of their blood is still easily detected.
The people of the Jiu Ming Clan noticed it.
What pure blood!
The greed in Wan Quan's eyes couldn't be suppressed at all. The unique blood aura in each warrior of the primitive demon clan was too strong. He could smell it. It was created by the precipitation of history. Only those races that were extremely ancient immediately
Only then will this happen.
"Who are you?"
Take a deep breath and try to keep your tone as calm as possible.
The corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth turned into a sarcastic arc. How could he not see Wan Quan's greed? Although he didn't understand why this guy was greedy, he knew that this guy definitely had no good intentions.
"We came from the Sin Realm and just want to enter the Underworld Spring. We don't want to cause trouble."
Wan Quan snorted coldly: "Isn't Mingquan accessible to outsiders at will? You'd better leave immediately."
Xiao Zhan said calmly: "Thank you for the advice, but we still have to go to Mingquan. I hope you won't meddle in other people's business."
Wan Quan's eyes narrowed, Xiao Zhan was just a minor god, and he dared to bluntly say that he was meddling in other people's business. He was seeking death. Staring at Xiao Zhan coldly, Wan Quan's face was extremely cold and he said: "How brave! You are the only one
You little deity, you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, are you trying to provoke our Jiuming Clan?"
Xiao Zhan shrugged and said: "What is the throne of God? Even the demi-god, I have seen a lot. If you don't want to cause trouble, you should give way. Otherwise, we will determine the level of strength."
Xiao Zhan's words were full of provocation, especially when the corner of his mouth curved into a sarcastic arc, which was clearly mocking Wan Quan.
He completely considers himself to be a god, but if he is provoked by a sub-god, his face will not look good. Otherwise, his face is very ugly now.
"Clan leader, please don't let them go!"
Suddenly, a scream came out, and Wan Gan rushed to Quanquan's side almost instantly.