The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 97
Desperation permeated the gloomy prairie, and those ordinary sect disciples had already fainted weakly because of the strength in their bodies being sucked away.

"Hey!"

At this time, a piercing sound sounded, the sound seemed to be torn apart, and a crack suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky of the grassland, like a thunderbolt piercing the sky.

Huo Feihuang's drowsy spirit shook, and he opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Jin Shi frowned, his heart trembled, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Those with a high cultivation base will have a certain sense of the coming catastrophe, but at this time, the feeling of uneasiness in the golden lion's heart is even stronger than the time when the catastrophe came 300 years ago!
"Could it be the mighty power of Middle Earth?" The golden lion murmured to himself with a dignified expression, but then a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes.

Hmph! This is not Middle Earth, so what if the other party is a powerful person from Middle Earth?Even the catastrophe can't help me, let alone a mere cultivator here!
"Hey, little lion, were you talking about me just now?" Dao Xun's brisk voice came from the air.

The golden lion looked up. At this moment, countless thunders flickered in the sky of the grassland, and the entire sky seemed to be full of tearing marks, ready to collapse at any time.

And amidst the thunder, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy stood out of thin air, with a faint smile on his lips, squinting at the golden lion, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes, which made people tremble involuntarily.

The young man in white clothes, with black hair flaunting, reflected the thousands of thunders behind him, like an angry god.

"Who are you?" Jin Shi could feel the great pressure brought by Dao Xun, but he didn't know who this boy was, and he didn't underestimate him because of his immature appearance.

In the world of comprehension, appearance is the last thing to explain anything.

Even some thousand-year-old monsters may have the appearance of children.

Therefore, without knowing the origin and identity of the person in front of him, Golden Lion didn't rush to make a move.

"Who am I? Little lion, didn't you just clamor to seek revenge from me? What's the matter? Standing in front of you now, why don't you recognize me?" Dao Xun looked down at the golden lion.

The golden lion is huge, but Dao Xun is standing very high at this time, looking down, it is not as huge as what he saw in the Demon Rejection City before.

"You are the murderer who killed my son?" The golden lion paused, then raised its head angrily and roared at Dao Xun, without any hesitation, stepped back, and flew towards Dao Xun with its whole body.

"Ai ai ai, let me say, you little lion is disobedient, you still bite people?" Dao Xun folded his arms and said in a playful tone. At this time, his body was no longer in the air in front of the golden lion, but ran into it. Behind the golden lion.

The golden lion jumped into the air, its pupils constricted, and its expression was serious. In this "domain", everything should be under its own control. How could it be possible for it to move after searching?And, so fast!

"Who the hell are you? The Moon Soul Python clearly told me that the one who killed my son was just a human kid with some ability. I don't believe that with your strength, you needed to escape from the Golden Lion at that time." The Golden Lion turned around. , stared at Dao Xun closely, and asked him.

"Whether I change my name or my surname, I am Dao Xun, and the one who killed that little lion is my servant. What? Could it be that he dare not even recognize his enemy because he has no strength to take revenge?" Dao Xun crossed his arms. , said to the golden lion with some sarcasm.

"However, since you dare to make a big fuss against the demon city, even if you don't seek revenge from me, I won't let you go so easily!" Dao Xun's tone became a little harsh, and he looked at the golden lion in front of him coldly.

The golden lion snorted coldly, and thought to himself, the strength of this person in front of him is unpredictable, he is not 100% sure, it is better not to resist, here, after all, is in his own "domain", the control should always be in his hands That's right!
Thinking of this, the golden lion sneered, and the grass waves surged across the grassland, and the elders and disciples of various sects who were already surrounded by green grass were instantly wrapped in a big green ball.

"If you don't want them to die, you should obediently catch them!" The golden lion looked at the ball made of green grass, and before Daoxun could answer, he pulled out a thick blade of grass from the ball. Ye entangled a disciple of Qingyun Sect, who had already passed out.

The golden lion opened its bloody mouth and smiled, and the blade of grass suddenly threw the Qing Yun sect disciple into the golden lion's mouth.

Daoxun's expression was calm, as if he was talking to himself, he muttered softly: "What a disobedient little lion, I'll give you a hydrangea ball, let's go play with it!"

Dao Xun turned his backhand, and a red ball appeared in his hand. The ball was about the size of a human head. It seemed to be made of bamboo branches. It was wrapped with red silk and satin. It was similar to the hydrangea at the feet of lions in some town house sculptures.

At this time, since the lower space of the small world has been opened up, the sundries that Dao Xun once put in it can naturally be taken out, and this hydrangea is one of them.

In the puzzled expression of the golden lion, Daoxun's mouth twitched, and the hydrangea in his hand was lightly thrown, and the hydrangea was like a red shooting star, smashing towards the golden lion.

At this time, the disciple of the Qingyun sect who was thrown towards the golden lion by the grass leaves was about to fall into the golden lion's mouth, and the golden lion was about to chew it shut.

The hydrangea seemed to be alive, with a red "little tail". At this moment, it hit the disciple of the Qingyun sect, and flew the disciple of the Qingyun sect directly, and landed on the grass beside him, but where was the hydrangea? The disciple of Zong bounced back and smashed towards the golden lion again.

"Bang!" It's a long story, but in fact it was only in the blink of an eye, the time was so short that the golden lion had no time to react, and was hit on the head by the hydrangea directly.

The moment he was hit by the hydrangea, Jin Shi only felt his eyes go dark, but when he opened his eyes again, he found nothing unusual, not even pain.

Dazed for a moment, Golden Lion was furious. Was this kid teasing him?I thought the hydrangea was some kind of powerful attack, and it was startled.

The golden lion furiously rushed towards Dao Xun who was not far away again. This time, he would not let that kid escape again. Judging from this kid's attack, I'm afraid it was just trying to calm down, not very powerful at all. Is it fake?

Dao Xun chuckled, looking at the rolling golden lion chasing the hydrangea on the prairie, this hydrangea is not an ordinary attack, but an attack on the spiritual level!

The moment the hydrangea hit the golden lion just now, the golden lion had already fallen into an illusion. At this time, the golden lion chased the hydrangea and ran around, really like a playful puppy.

(End of this chapter)