Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 283 Everyone Bows Their Heads!

"Master Ling?"

Hearing this name, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Ling Shan who had stopped at the foot of Ji Mie Peak with complicated eyes.

It is said that this person is a spy of the monster clan, but now it seems that he has a bigger background.

Mingkong's identity is known to the senior officials of Taishi Xianzong.

But now, this great power of the monster race actually called Ling Shan Young Master Ling.Then it means that Ling Shan's identity is above Ming Kong!
No one thought of this.

"Kill them all."

Ling Shan licked his dry lips and said calmly.

At this time, Ling Shan, like Emperor Jiuyouming, pronounced the fate of these people.

"Follow orders!" A bloodthirsty light shone in Mingkong Yaoxie's pupils.

call out!
Mingkong's whole body turned into a red and black lightning bolt, swept across the sky, and directly attacked the Supreme Elder!
"Roar!"

Not to be outdone, the Huanglong Emperor Crocodile let out a loud roar.

On the land of the Taishi Xianzong, the mountains are chaotic, and the fairy peaks stand tall. Under the roar of the Huanglong Emperor Crocodile, the high mountains are slowly fused together, turning into a huge pillar of earth and stone, supporting the sky. And rise.

But in an instant, nine heavenly pillars have been formed, including the entire Taishi Xianzong!

A strand of imprisoning force of nothingness seemed to come from the ancient times, born from all parts of the world, and permeated the Taishi Xianzong.

With a roar, the entire Taishi Xianzong was imprisoned.

At this time, no one can escape from Taishi Xianzong.

Taking advantage of the three grand elders, Daoist Chi Yan, and Patriarch Tianhuo to drag Huanglong Emperor Crocodile back, all the major forces that fled were desperate at this moment.

You must know that they are all high-level leaders of various sects, whether they are suzerains or elders, they are the pillars of their respective sects.However, this time, they discovered that their strength was really too weak.

Not to mention these second-rate and third-rate sectarian forces, even the first-rate forces, and even the people from Wanjian Academy and Feiyun Palace seemed a little desperate at this moment.

They discovered that after the nine pillars stood up, the imprisoning force could block all escape methods, making it impossible to leave!

It would be completely impossible to let them stay and fight with Taishi Xianzong.

The three great elders of the Taishi Xianzong came out of the mountains and couldn't do anything about the ancient beast, the wild dragon emperor crocodile, not to mention that now there is an extra Mingkong and an ancient Qingtianpeng as big as the sky!
If even the people of Taishi Xianzong can't do anything, what can they do?
Rise up to resist?Waiting to die?Or bow down and beg for mercy?
At this moment, their hearts are extremely complicated.

No matter which road it is, it is not the one they said they hoped to take.

"How about, let's go to Ling Shan to discuss it? Anyway, we didn't frame him."

At this time, someone suggested.

"Well, you Wang Mo, as the master of a sect, you actually asked us to admit our mistakes to a junior! You are shameless, I want more rain in good times!"

However, just as that person opened his mouth, he was scolded by a middle-aged man in a strong robe.

The man named Wang Mo had an uneasy expression on his face.

He is the suzerain of the Zilong sect of the second-rate sect, and he naturally felt uncomfortable when he said such words at this time.It's just that in the current situation, there is really no way.

Wang Mo looked gloomyly at the surrounding dozen suzerains and elders of various sects and sects, and said coldly, "Then what do you think should be done?"

His question stumped those suzerains and elders who looked resentful.

Yes, besides this method that is not considered a solution, is there any other way?
"Look up yourselves, those two ancient monsters in the sky, who among you can guarantee that they won't kill us?" Wang Mo said coldly, flicking his sleeves.

Everyone is silent.

And Liang Shiyu, who said Wang Mo was shameless, seemed to have recognized the reality at this time, and said helplessly: "Then we really want to bow our heads and confess to that yellow-haired boy?"

The people present are all old.

When a person gets old, he likes to save face.

Ling Shan was only sixteen years old, so they naturally couldn't lose face.

Moreover, in the Shenyang Dynasty, they are all famous. If people know that they apologized to a yellow-haired kid, how can they gain a foothold in the Shenyang Dynasty.

"It's up to you, anyway, I'm going to explain to Brother Ling."

Seeing that these people were silent, Wang Mo snorted coldly and walked away.

Seeing Wang Mo flying towards Ji Mie Peak alone, Liang Shiyu and the rest of the people looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Afterwards, more than a dozen people walked away without saying a word, and followed behind Wang Mo in a tacit understanding.

Wang Mofei was at the front, and when he sensed more than a dozen auras behind him, a mocking arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These people do not admit it verbally, but in fact they have already thought of this method in their hearts.Wang Mo would not do things that cost face and suffer.

In this world, the least shameful thing is to surrender to the strong!
Although people like Liang Shiyu always said that Ling Shan was just a brat, his strength was far superior to them.

The most important thing is that their current wealth and life are in Ling Shan's hands, so what reason and face do they have for not surrendering?

"It seems that someone is starting to give in..."

Beside Ling Shan, Wang Yao stood quietly, her voice was cold.

Ling Shan looked calm, and said lightly: "These people are not stupid, they understand the situation."

If there were only Huanglong Dicrocodile, I am afraid that none of them would choose to come forward to plead guilty.It's just that after seeing the arrival of Mingkong and Taikoo Qingtianpeng, he knew that he could not escape and came here for his own life.

There's really nothing shameful about it, and there's nothing wrong with it.

But this kind of thing, at least Ling Shan can't do it.

"The lord of the Purple Dragon Sect, Wang Mo, has met Young Master Ling."

At this time, Wang Mo had already arrived at Ji Mie Peak, he descended quickly, walked to Ling Shan on foot, and made a big salute with his fists clasped.

Ling Shan gave a light 'hmm', and then didn't continue.

Wang Mo, who was not sure what Ling Shan meant, felt a little embarrassed, and said cautiously: "I don't know what Ling Shao needs to go to, just ask."

Wang Mo was afraid that Ling Shan would attack suddenly and kill him instantly.

He had witnessed the terrifying strength that Ling Shan displayed before!

Ling Shan glanced at Wang Mo faintly, and smiled, "Just stay at ease."

The lord of the Zilong sect was just watching from the sidelines before, but he didn't make a move, so he didn't have to kill him.

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side silently, stood there watching his nose, nose and heart, not daring to look around.

"The patriarch of the Yushan sect, Liang Shiyu, met Ling Shao."

At this time, Liang Shiyu and others also appeared.

Liang Shiyu strode up to Lingshan, clasped his fists and said loudly.

"Yang Qing of the Green Sword Sect has met little friend Ling Shan." An old man in a blue long coat respectfully cupped his fists.

"Mu Huazhi, the owner of Yuntian Palace, pays his respects to Young Master Ling!"

"Tianyi sect is in charge of teaching Tianyizi..."

"Slow down!" Ling Shan suddenly interrupted the group's successive visits, turned his gaze to Liang Shiyu, and said indifferently: "I seem to have seen you just now..."

(End of this chapter)