The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 92 Wait for me to come back!

At this time, the elders who were fighting with the golden lion had been suppressed by the golden lion and could only defend and had no room to attack.

"Crack!" Finally, an elder of the Beastmaster Sect was accidentally slapped and flew away by the golden lion, and the faces of the other elders also changed. One, the situation became dangerous.

"Roar!" The golden lion let out a loud roar, and a sound wave spread out, pushing the elders to fly backwards for a certain distance, while the rest of the ordinary disciples who were closer to the golden lion were bleeding from their seven orifices, and turned to the distance in fear. Fleeing, even, even the monster that accidentally ran to the side of the golden lion.

"My son... where is the dead body?" The golden lion spit out, looking down at the elders who had fallen to the ground at this time, the huge eyes were bloodshot, suppressing the tyranny hidden in the eyes, as if Shi Honglie's body has not yet been found, and he may have destroyed the city at this time.

"Your son?" The elders looked at each other, a little confused, so they didn't know the real reason why the Golden Lion would assist the Moon Soul Python to attack the Demon Rejecting City.

If it wasn't for the order of the Demon Emperor, the Golden Lion Clan would not have taken the initiative to attack humans. They have a large enough territory and status in the Demon Emperor's mountains. Even if they have ambitions, they are also ambitions within the Demon Clan.

But at this time, there was no order from the Demon Emperor, and they actually came because of Shi Honglie.

The Golden Lion's mood at this time can be imagined, even though Shi Honglie has a tyrannical personality, there are some bad comments in the Lion Clan, but that is his son, the son he is proud of!
"Hmph! Don't you dare to admit it? The patriarch of the Moon Soul Clan has already told me that my son died in the Monster Sealing Mountain Range and was taken away by a cultivator who entered the Demon Rejecting City. Daoxun!" The golden lion snorted coldly, and a gust of wind blew past the dilapidated buildings of the demon city.

"Hand over that cultivator, and I can lead my troops back, otherwise. Even if all the fighting power of the Golden Lion Clan is exhausted, I will make you cultivators pay a huge price!" The fierce light flashed in the Golden Lion's eyes, making people feel chilling.

"Dao Xun?" The elder of Qingyun Sect fell silent for a moment. To be honest, although Dao Xun is a rare genius, his rise is too strange. Now he has joined Qingyun Sect for less than two months, and his origin is not clear. He doesn't have a lot of thought about defending Dao Xun.

At this time, the Great Elder pondered for a moment, and looked at Elder Zhou at the Immortal Sword Gate, whether he would protect Dao Xun or not, let him make the decision!After all, this is not a matter of one sect of the Qingyun Sect, but a matter of all the sects of the Eastern Wilderness. The Golden Lion Clan has the power to cause chaos in the entire Eastern Wilderness.

"Elder! It turned out to be because of that boy Daoxun! This evil disaster was caused by him, as long as he is handed over, this evil disaster will naturally subside! What are you still hesitating about? Let him apologize with death! "

Hearing what the golden lion said, Ling Jianxing, who was being chased by the dragon sparrow, hurried over and said loudly to several elders.

"Huh? Kid, do you know where he is?" The golden lion looked at Ling Jianxing, and waved its lion paw at the dragon bird chasing Ling Jianxing. The dragon bird stopped and flew in mid-air to look at Ling Jianxing coldly.

But at this time, since Ling Jianxing had heard the words of the golden lion, it was impossible for Dao Xun not to have heard it, his eyes were fixed, and the flying fox who had been amused by him stopped in the air, and kept flying towards Dao Xun Afterwards, a cloud of spray suddenly appeared in the air behind him, and Feili sank into it, disappearing together with the spray.

"Young master, why don't we run away first?" Leng Tianfeng had already stood beside Dao Xun, and said to him.

"Escape?" Dao Xun hooked the corner of his mouth, with a sense of self-mockery, and murmured in a low voice: "This is the first time that I was forced to flee around."

"Brother Dao Xun, hurry up, in my opinion, according to the elders and the others, they have to hand you over!" At this moment, a deliberately lowered voice came, and Dao Xun turned his head to see if it was Xiong Feiting or who?

He is also straightforward, and among them are the elders of their Shenlianmen, who are also outspoken.

Seeing that Dao Xun didn't mean to leave, Huo Feihuang also interjected anxiously: "You two, hurry up! I'll stay here and see how the elders will respond. If the golden lion chases you, I can help Procrastinating and procrastinating."

"I know that you are not afraid of anything, but this time I really can't let you mess around, keep the green hills, and don't be afraid of being burned!" Huo Feihuang saw that Daoxun was staring at the golden lion in the distance, and did not answer. , and quickly persuaded.

Dao Xun didn't answer the question, as if he was speaking to himself, or as an explanation: "I don't think I did something wrong. I didn't regret killing Master Honglie! But now, the Demon Rejection City was nearly destroyed... .”

Dao Xun was silent for a while, looking at the golden lion in the distance: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with him avenging his son. But I will not let him do whatever he wants, it has nothing to do with right or wrong."

Withdrawing his gaze, Dao Xun glanced at Huo Feihuang and Xiong Feiting: "If Golden Lion wants to find Shi Honglie's body, tell him to hide it in the city, and if he wants you to hand me over, let him find it himself! wait me back!"

"Go!" Dao Xun lifted Leng Tianfeng's shoulders, and took a step forward, as if stepping up an illusory staircase, step by step, his body turned like a streamer, and turned out from the corner of the city wall.

At this time, among the elders who were confronting the golden lion, Elder Zhou finally spoke, but shook his head and said: "We are all elders of the ancient sect in this Eastern Wasteland, if it is because of a mere monster What will the cultivators in other regions think of us in the future? Ladies and gentlemen, show your true skills!"

And Ling Jianxing wished that Daoxun would die in the hands of monsters. At this time, he turned his head to look at the place where Daoxun was before, but where is Daoxun's figure at this time?
"Young master! Is it really okay for Huo Feihuang to stay in the city?" At this time, the two had arrived at the northeast of the city, next to the top of a hill in the Fengyao Mountain Range.

"Where are so many nonsense? Where is the spirit stone that Xiong Feiting gave? Quickly take it out!" At this time, Dao Xun was not like usual, he was laughing and joking. An invisible look.

There was some silence at this moment, and he stretched out his hand towards Leng Tianfeng.

Leng Tianfeng quickly put the storage rings given by Xiong Feiting into Dao Xun's hands, and said nothing more.

"Huh!" Dao Xun threw a few storage rings into the air, the rings flew high, and countless spirit stones sprinkled from them, like stars twinkling in the sky.

(End of this chapter)