The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 421 The Unexpected Man in Black
However, seeing the actions of the giant beasts, the patriarch of the Qiuming clan just laughed, looked at the patriarch Muyang, and said, "Don't struggle, you won't have another chance."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked around, as if he frowned because he didn't see anything, which made the Muyang clansman a little puzzled and said: "Master Xuanfen, it's your turn to act!"

"I'm here!" A deep and quiet voice came from nowhere, as if it didn't seem to be disturbed by the battlefield with nearly ten thousand people in front of it. The voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone to hear.

Not only the people of the Muyang clan, but also the people of other clans looked puzzled and looked in the direction of the voice.

Parting the crowd, a man in a black robe and a light blue cloak came over, stood on the edge of the big pit, and looked down at Patriarch Mu Yang at the bottom of the pit.

Until he stood by the pit, Dao Xun was able to observe the whole picture of this person.

Dressed in black is like the night sky in the sky at this time, it can be seen that the fabric used to make this black robe is not as rough as the Muyang tribe and other tribes of the Qishan Hundred Clan, it is a kind of delicate silk and satin, and even the sewing skills are extremely high. fine.

He was dressed in black, but he did not hide his head and show his tail. It can be clearly seen that this is an old man who is approaching his old age. Although he has no gray hair and no wrinkles on his face, he looks like a young man, but there are a few traces of wind and frost. Let Dao Xun guess that this person is probably not young.

Indifferently, what attracted Dao Xun's attention was not his age or appearance, but the power that belonged to a cultivator surged in his body, which was very powerful, as mighty as a river and sea, and as continuous as a long river. His current strength is much stronger.

In short, in front of him, the ghost emperor of the nether world, the so-called soldiers of this world, is an existence that cannot be easily attacked.

"According to the patriarch, this Qishan is just a corner of the world, there should not be such a strong man." Dao Xun couldn't help muttering, he was not so confident in the formation he had prepared Yes, after all, this person's strength is too strong, and the formations that he can arrange now are very likely to be forcibly destroyed under his powerful attack.

But at this moment, what surprised Dao Xun even more was that the patriarch of the Muyang Clan next to him looked even more astonished than himself. It should not be because he felt the strength of this person, but for some other reason.

Although the people of the Muyang clan can contract giant beasts, they are stronger ordinary people themselves, and they can't feel other strong people, and they won't be surprised by the strength of this person in front of them.

"It's you!" The head of the Muyang Clan uttered a sentence that made Daoxun even more puzzling.

The patriarch of a remote small tribe, the strength of the two is vastly different, how could they know each other.

"I'm here to get back my things. If you're sensible, just hand it over! You should know that after so many years, we have been in different environments, and we are no longer comparable. Now you, in front of me, but Like ants." The man in black by the pit said calmly, looking down at the Muyang Clan patriarch, with a sense of aloofness.

"Indeed!" Patriarch Mu Yang looked at his current situation and couldn't help sighing. His age was ten years younger than Wu Jianxin, but now, he was already the image of a gray-haired old man, but the other party still looked like Wu Jianxin. Young people, as for the current power of the two, it is even more impossible to compare them.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. From your point of view, it's just temporarily storing that thing with me. After all, after many years, I will no longer be able to compare with you. When the time comes, if you want to take it, you will have to It's an easy task." The Muyang patriarch sighed, and murmured in a daze.

"It's good to know, take it out now! The Chaotian Festival of the Longtu Department is about to begin, and I don't have time to wait for you for too long." Seeing that Patriarch Mu Yang seemed to be able to see the situation clearly, the man in black said firmly .

"Hehe! Want me to give it to you? That's impossible! That's my thing, why should I give it to you?" Mu Yang patriarch suddenly raised his head, but his eyes were firm, and he looked at each other without giving in. The man in black.

At this time, a hundred thousand reasons had already appeared in Dao Xun's mind. Why couldn't he understand what these two people were talking about?

What is it?Is the Longtu tribe the big tribe that Patriarch Mu Yang went to when he was young?
If you don't understand, it's naturally inconvenient to say more. Even if Daoxun thinks that the current behavior of the Muyang patriarch is a little irrational, he can see that the man in black can easily destroy the entire Muyang clan by himself. And the reason why he got mixed up with the Yunmi clan and the Qiuming clan was probably because it was rare for him to do it himself.

After all, in such a desperate situation, it's easier to persuade Mu Yang patriarch to make some decisions, isn't it?

"As long as you hand over the dragon seal, your clan will be safe and sound. In your heart, your clan is everything, isn't it?" Hearing what Patriarch Mu Yang said, the man in black didn't get angry, but he didn't panic threatened again.

He had already made all the preparations, and Patriarch Mu Yang's reaction was also expected. If the dragon seal hadn't been integrated into the master's bloodline, if he hadn't taken it out on his own initiative, even if he killed this person, he wouldn't be able to get it, so he didn't have to do anything extra.

"My lord?" Hearing what the man in black said, the chiefs of the Qiuming and Yunmi tribes next to him were naturally unhappy. There is nothing wrong with helping the man in black, but their purpose was to exterminate the Muyang clan. At that time, the men in black seemed to want to let the Muyang people go, so they were naturally unhappy.

"What? Do you have any opinions?" The man in black just glanced sideways at the two, frowned, and asked in a cold voice.

It's just this ordinary look, but immediately the two patriarchs didn't dare to say any more, they just lowered their heads and said nothing, still a little dissatisfied in their eyes.

Although they can't feel the power of the man in black, they have seen the power of the man in black. After all, their two tribes are also big tribes in Qishan. Naturally, it is impossible for someone to come and say that you can help me. It's okay, let them do it obediently.

The reason why he helped the man in black was because he had wanted to deal with the Muyang Clan long ago, but he was not sure of victory. It would be better if he had an extra strong man at this time; The power really frightened them, they have never been out of Qishan in their life, where have they seen such a powerful power, whether it is for themselves or for the tribe, of course they have to be obedient, besides, this does not violate their original intention.

"Do you think I will believe your words? Forget it, everything is over today, just forget that the descendants still remember that there was a tribe called the Muyang Clan. It was a powerful and warlike tribe!" Muyang patriarch closed He closed his eyes and said with a sigh, as if compromising with the fate in front of him.

(End of this chapter)