Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 701: The Kirin Tribe Surrenders

On this day, out of the surging demonic energy of Lingshan, a group of demonic energy suddenly split up and covered the sky and the sun as it headed towards Qilin Cliff.

Upon receiving the news, the Qilin Clan hurriedly closed Qilin Cliff and activated the mountain protection formation.

Not long after, the evil spirit enveloped Qilin Cliff.

"Yang Jian, what are you going to do? My Qilin clan has never offended your Yang family."

The Qilin clan's great elder, Lin Tian, ​​had an ugly look on his face. Qilin Cliff was not far from Lingshan. The Qilin clan had seen what happened in Lingshan, where Tathagata passed away and all the Buddhas fled in panic. Lingshan was occupied by the demons.

When the saints forbid to take action, Lingshan is almost the strongest. Lingshan has never defeated the demons, so how can the Qilin tribe do that?

"The Qilin tribe submitted to Buddhism. Now that Buddhism is controlled by the demons, the Qilin tribe should also submit to the demons."

"The Qilin tribe has never offended my Yang family, so I give them a chance. Submit or die."

"It's all submission. There's no difference between submitting to Buddhism and the demons."

Yang Jian said.

"When did my Qilin clan submit to Buddhism? My Qilin clan is just a cooperative alliance with Buddhism."

Lin Tian's forehead was filled with black lines, feeling deeply insulted. As one of the three great overlords of ancient times, he was submitting to Buddhism. Was Buddhism worthy of this?

On the surface, the Qilin Clan is dominated by Buddhism, but secretly, Buddhism has given many benefits to the Qilin Clan to win them over.

After all, the first Qilin became a saint, and the Qilin clan also has saints.

"It's all the same. Either you work for the demon clan or the Qilin clan will be exterminated today."

"You don't have to use the First Qilin to pressure me. If the First Qilin dares to attack, the God of Disaster will make him disappear from the prehistoric world."

Yang Jian did not give any face at all and directly oppressed him forcefully.

"Then give it a try. The Qilin formation of my Qilin clan is no pushover."

Lin Tian's face darkened. This kid was going too far. The ancient overlord was naturally proud.

"Really? I wonder if it can stop the weak water?"

Yang Jian took out a black lotus of his soul, which contained some weak water, which his father had given him.

This black lotus of the soul is made by using demonic energy to condense into a lotus seed through the black lotus of destruction, and injecting a wisp of soul into it. After the lotus seed blooms, it becomes the black lotus of the soul.

It's not of high quality, but this thing can be used to control others.

Of course, this is the result of forcing things to happen.

There is also the World-Destroying Black Lotus that was bred by itself, just like the Nine-Rank Golden Lotus in Buddhism. There are nine Nine-Rank Black Lotuses, top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

One is in the hands of Luohou, and the other eight were originally given by Luohou to the innate demon clan.

Later, when my father unified the Demon Abyss, except for the four thrones in the hands of the four innate Demon Saints, including the Mourning Demon Saint, the other three were taken back by my father. One was used to rebuild the foundation of the Black Lotus Saint, one was given to Yang Jiao, and one is in the hands of the Black Robe.

"Weak water!"

Lin Tian's face changed.

Water is inherently soft, but among all the innate divine objects, weak water has the strongest destructive power, and even saints are afraid of it.

If a saint could control the weak water, it would be even more terrifying.

If the Weak Water floods the Qilin Cliff, it could really wipe out the Qilin clan.

Yang Jian didn't waste any words. He recited the incantation, and the black lotus of his soul opened. Weak water flowed out and fell on the Qilin formation. The formation was immediately corroded and white smoke came out.

"Stop, my Qilin clan is willing to submit to the demon clan."

Lin Tian couldn't hold it anymore. People could escape, but he couldn't escape from Qilin Cliff. This was the ancestral land of the Qilin clan and was very important to them.

He has sent people to find out clearly that Tathagata will come back after 33,000 years.

At worst, they will suffer humiliation for 33,000 years, and when Tathagata comes back to defeat the demons, the Qilin clan will be freed.

What else can we do? Yang Jian has no moral principles and uses Ruoshui to force others.

Yang Jian chanted a mantra and took Ruoshui back: "Hand over Lin Zhan to the demon clan as a hostage. I don't trust your Qilin clan." "You..." Lin Tian was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. The young master was the hope of the Qilin clan. Whether the Qilin clan could produce a second saint depended entirely on the young master.

The clan leader treats the young master like a treasure, holding him in the palm of his hand for fear that he would melt. If the young master is held hostage by the demon clan, the Qilin clan will really be controlled by the demon clan.

"Let me ask the clan leader."

Lin Tian suppressed his anger, as he had no say in this matter.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sage's power swept Lin Zhan out, and then the voice of Shi Qilin sounded: "If anything happens to my son, I will destroy the demon clan even if I have to sacrifice my own life."

Although Lin Zhan has natural talent, his character is really bad and he has been spoiled by his father. It would be a good idea to send him to the demon clan for training.

There is no other way. For the sake of the Qilin Clan's great cause, they can only endure this humiliation temporarily. The Qilin Clan has just begun to recover its vitality and it is not advisable to fight to the death.

Lin Zhan felt so wronged that his father was so cruel to him.

The Yang family is simply unlucky for him. He has been bullied by Chenxiang and Xiaoyu many times, and now he has fallen into the hands of Yang Jian. What a sin.

"Your Qilin clan knows the situation in the West best. Send people to cooperate with the demon clan to capture Buddhist disciples." Yang Jian arranged.

"Yes." Lin Tian could only respond in humiliation.

The demons were very unhappy that no fighting broke out.

If they fight, they will have blood food to eat and can improve their cultivation.

After returning to Lingshan, Lin Zhan looked at the ferocious demons everywhere and trembled. He followed Yang Jian closely. At this time, Yang Jian gave him a sense of security.

"Hey, King Yurong, you are here too."

When Lin Zhan saw King Yurong, he was so excited. He finally had someone to keep him company.

"What's the matter? You were also captured and taken hostage?" Lin Zhan wanted to find some psychological balance.

"I'm different from you. The Black Lotus Saint has merged with my master and is my master now. If the demons want to capture hostages, it will never be my turn." King Yurong rolled his eyes.

Lin Zhan almost choked to death. Well, he was an outsider.

"Prince, can you let me lead an army to conquer the dragon clan? I want to take my woman back." The little evil dragon suddenly asked Yang Jiao.

"Ji Lang, what do you think?"

Yang Jiao looked at Yang Jian.

We have to give face to the Three Golden Crow Saints.

If it weren't for the Saint Kong Xuan from the Jinwu Sect who confronted Zhunti and helped their family, their family would have surely ended up in a miserable state and would never be where they are now.

If Saint Kong Xuan had not accepted Erlang and Sanmei as his disciples, the two would never have achieved their current success.

Their family owed a huge favor to the Jinwu Sect.

The Dragon Clan is affiliated with the Jinwu Sect, so when you beat a dog, you have to look at its owner.

"The Dragon Clan and my Jinwu Sect have a deep connection. You should know that my uncle Ao Cang is from the Dragon Clan. You are putting me in a difficult position. Do you think I will choose you or my uncle?"

Yang Jian looked at the little evil dragon coldly.

"Do you want me to endure it? I don't accept it."

The little evil dragon clenched his fists. He was wronged and his master didn't help him. Why should he still serve his master?

"I don't care about the grudge between you and Mo'ang. It is limited to the West Sea and must not affect the entire dragon clan. I will notify the dragon clans of the other three seas not to meddle in other people's business." Yang Jian said.

"Yes, thank you, Second Young Master."

The little evil dragon's eyes lit up. This was an easy problem. Prince Moang was now a waste in front of him.

If Ao Cang, Zhulong and Zulong from the dragon clan don’t show up, who can be his opponent?

Yang Jian signaled the six Meishan brothers and Roaring Sky Dog to go and notify the dragon clan.

(End of this chapter)