Ancestor Hu looked at the Ancient Demonic Dragon with a strange look on his face and asked with a frown.
"Hu Zu, I'm sorry for you!"
The Ancient Demonic Dragon clasped his hands into his fists, sighed deeply, and flew downwards.
"I'm sorry? What on earth is he going to do?"
Huzu said dumbfounded.
"Yeah! What's wrong with this guy?"
Ancestor Xiong also became puzzled.
Ye Yun looked up at the green-robed figure, with the corners of his mouth raised, and a faint smile appeared.
This guy, the Ancient Demonic Dragon, does have a lot of evil intentions.
At first, this guy was allowed to huddle in the deep well of corpses, but he ran out and sneaked into the world of Xiantang.
If Ye Yun had stopped him at that time, it would have been easy.
But he didn't do that.
He has to enter Xiantang anyway, and even the Ancient Demonic Dragon will not be able to escape.
"This big man in green robe seems to have something wrong with his demeanor..."
Mu Qing's eyes flashed and she whispered.
"This guy gives me a familiar feeling..."
The big black cat touched his chin and started thinking.
A green light fell.
With a "plop", the Ancient Demonic Dragon knelt at Ye Yun's feet.
"Senior, why are you here too? I really deserved to die. I shouldn't have escaped from the well. It's too late to say anything now. Please forgive me, senior!"
The Ancient Demonic Dragon kept kowtowing and burst into tears.
Ye Yun smiled and said nothing.
In mid-air.
"This..." Ancestor Xiong and Ancestor Hu stared at the scene below in disbelief. They wanted to dig out their eyeballs to see if they were broken.
At this moment, there was a storm in the hearts of the two of them.
Especially Tiger Ancestor, the shock in his heart at this moment is difficult to describe in any words.
Even though this demon dragon brother had a lower level of cultivation than him, he was still on a draw with his opponent.
Such a powerful person is definitely a supreme existence like the Demon Ancestor among the demon clan.
But now...
But he knelt at the feet of the young man in white.
And that young man in white turned out to be a demon clan at the fifth level of the life and death realm!
How can this be?
"Huzu, it seems we have hit an iron plate this time!"
Xiong Zu said with a wry smile.
"This person has hidden his cultivation. I am afraid that his true cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Eternal Realm..."
Hu Zu said with a cautious look.
"Unless we, the nine demon ancestors, work together, we can take down this person..."
Xiong Zu said with a frown.
"This matter is no small matter. The opponent is very strong. We don't need to fight him to the death..."
Hu Zu thought for a while and said.
Although Ancestor Xiong suffered some grievances, the opponent was a strong man on the fifth level of the Eternal Realm, so it was inevitable that he would suffer some grievances.
Nowadays, although the Jiuli Monster Clan controls all the monster clans in the world, its strength is still very weak compared to the Eight Gods Sect.
Now that the Monster Clan has such an unfathomable strong man, if he can win over the Jiuli Monster Clan, it will naturally greatly enhance their strength.
"I'm going to find some other demon ancestors..."
Hu Zu said in a deep voice.
Then, without waiting for Ancestor Xiong to react, he disappeared in a flash.
Xiong Zu felt uneasy, looking at the terrifying figure in white below, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.
"This senior is so strong..."
Jin Xiaotian stood by and stared at all this in disbelief.
The big man in green robe exudes the aura of the eternal realm. Such a powerful figure can be called the Demon Ancestor in the Jiuli Demon Clan.
However, such a powerful person knelt at the feet of his predecessors.
This shows how terrifying this senior in white is.
"It turns out it's you, the Ancient Demonic Dragon!"
When the big black cat heard those words, he suddenly woke up.
"It's incredible that this guy can actually enter Xiantang..."
Mu Qing shook her head and said with a wry smile.
"Senior, I broke my word and deceived you. Please punish me as you please. Even if you seal me for thousands of years, I will have no regrets!"
While kowtowing, the Ancient Demonic Dragon cried out.
Ye Yun smiled softly.
The Ancient Demonic Dragon is a guy who has inherited many bloodlines and is quite eloquent. He actually knows how to make progress by retreating.
Want to be sealed for ten thousand years?
How does that fit his Ye Yun style?
A mere little dragon in the eternal realm, in Ye Yun's eyes, would never make any splash.
"I'll give you a chance. Just disappear from me now. If I see you again next time, I will kill you!"
Ye Yun opened his mouth and said slowly.
What?
This senior actually stopped killing me?
The Ancient Demonic Dragon was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he was hallucinating.
"Senior, is what you said...all true?"
The Ancient Demonic Dragon took a deep breath and asked cautiously.
"You heard that right, you can leave now!"
Ye Yun smiled.
After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and a strong wind swept up, and the Ancient Demonic Dragon disappeared in an instant.
"Sir, why did you let this villain go?"
Mu Qing asked in confusion.
"Let him explore the road first..."
Ye Yun chuckled.
"oh……"
Mu Qing responded with a vague understanding, then turned her gaze to the big black cat, and found that the latter also had a confused look on his face.
Neither of them understood what the master meant.
However, after thinking about it for a while but unable to figure it out, the two simply gave up.
How can the master's behavior be understood by the two of them in this small life and death situation?
"Good guy, why did he release the dragon?"
Ancestor Xiong in mid-air looked toward the valley, his eyes flashed, and he whispered in disbelief.
"Haha, Ancestor Xiong, even the helper you hired can't do it! Do you want to come down and try it yourself?"
A gentle male voice suddenly came up from the valley.
"I……"
Mr. Xiong Zu’s face froze and he was almost frightened to death by the sound.
now.
There is only Xiong Zu left here, and he can't defeat the opponent. Now that he is riding a tiger and can't get off, what should we do?
Could it be...
He also wants to kneel at the feet of the young man in white?
When Zu Xiong thought of that aggrieved scene, fear surged in his heart.
The majestic demon ancestor kneels at the feet of others. If word spreads about it in the future, how can he have the face to see others?
"Hey, who is here?"
Ancestor Xiong suddenly raised his eyebrows and found that the aura of a strong man was coming quickly from the distance.
Swish, swish, swish...
Several bloody rays of light fell all around in the blink of an eye.
The light disappears.
Four or five men wearing eye-catching red robes emerged from the void.
"A powerful man from the Eternal Realm of the Eight Gods Sect!"
Seeing the familiar robe and the astonishing aura, Zu Xiong's expression suddenly changed and his knees softened.
"Everyone who has met Yashenmen!"
Ancestor Xiong quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.
In the process of cultivating to the eternal realm, he didn't know how many times his blood was drained by the strong men of the Eight Gods Sect.
So from the bottom of my heart.
Ancestor Xiong is extremely afraid of the people from the Eight Gods Sect.
Not only him, but also the other eight demon ancestors.
The entire Jiuli Monster Clan has no status in the eyes of the Eight Gods Clan and is very humble.
"Get up, we're not here to draw blood from you!"
Zhan Zong put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
He lowered his head, his eyes like lightning, shooting down the valley.
He saw the familiar figure in white again.
Regarding the last time he was mentally attacked and unable to move, Zhan Zong always considered it a great shame and humiliation.
"Zhan Zong, is he that guy?"
A middle-aged man on the second floor of the Eternal Realm narrowed his eyelids slightly and looked at a certain figure below with a mocking look in his eyes.
