Chapter 4088
Chapter 4088

The news of Xiaopeng girl's return spread quickly, and after a while, a large group of golden roc divine birds gathered around.

Only then did Ling Hantian know that Xiaopengnu had become the princess of the Jinpeng divine bird clan.

"I heard that little sister Xiaopeng is back?"

On the way of many Jinpeng divine birds escorting Xiaopeng girl to meet the patriarch, a young man suddenly jumped out in front of her.

Most of the young man's body has a human shape, but the nose on the face still maintains the bird's nose, and a pair of golden wings on the back.

He was wearing a golden battle armor, and he looked majestic, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of immortality.

"Brother Beixiu."

Seeing this young man, Xiaopeng girl called out sweetly, and then introduced Ling Hantian and Heiman.

"You are Ling Hantian?" After Xiaopengnv's introduction, Beixiu ignored Heiman and stared at Ling Hantian with hostility in his eyes.

Ling Hantian thought that the other party minded that he was a human race, so he extended his hand friendly, "Yes, please take care of me."

"must!"

The corner of Bei Xiu's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he also reached out his hand, but the moment he grabbed Ling Hantian, he used all his strength.

The bodies of divine beasts are extremely powerful, even in human form.

And their strength is also great, about [-]% to [-]% stronger than their peers.

The difference in cultivation between the two was two heavens, and Bei Xiu was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to crush Ling Hantian's hand.

Ling Hantian froze for a moment, if it was someone else, he might really crush his bones, but he just felt pain.

However, since this person was so scheming, Ling Hantian would not have gone too far, and immediately retaliated vigorously.

This time, Ling Hantian used [-]% of his strength, and he didn't intend to hurt the opponent, but just responded to show that he is not so easy to bully.

However, in Bei Xiu's eyes, this was a provocation. He also felt the pain from the bone in his hand, and a cold light came out of his eyes.

The next moment, his nails grew rapidly, turning into sharp claws, trying to pierce into Ling Hantian's hand.

Although Ling Hantian's defense was very strong, the claws of the Jinpeng Divine Bird were also very sharp, so the skin was instantly pierced.

This caused an inexplicable anger to surge in Ling Hantian's heart, and he was about to make a move when Xiaopengnu finally realized that something was wrong and separated the two of them.

She was a little displeased, "Brother Beixiu, Brother Ling is my guest, I hope you will respect it!"

"Hehe, little girl, don't be upset, brother just wants to test whether brother Ling's skin is thick or not." Bei Xiu smiled.

"Brother Ling, let's go in and meet the patriarch."

Xiao Pengnv didn't believe it, she didn't look good on Bei Xiu, so she dragged Ling Hantian inside.

"Xiaopeng girl, my father doesn't like the human race, you'd better not take him there." A cold look flashed in Beixiu's eyes.

Xiaopengnu stopped, paused, and said, "Brother Ling is here to help us."

"Hehe, he's the only one?" Bei Xiu couldn't help but sneered, he was only in the Seventh Layer of Undead Realm, I really don't know where Ling Hantian got the courage.

call out!
Suddenly, a strong force swept over, and that force affected the power of heaven and earth, causing everyone present to retreat a few steps.

Roar!
Suddenly, a powerful lion's roar spread, and where the sound wave passed, the trees broke down one after another.

puff!

Many Jinpeng divine birds spit out mouthfuls of golden blood after being passed by the sudden sound wave.

Xiao Pengnv also backed away with a pale face, and Bei Xiu, who was extremely arrogant just now, also turned pale.

Ling Hantian also noticed that there seemed to be a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Although Ling Hantian's cultivation was only at the seventh level of immortality, the sound wave could not hurt him. He and Heiman looked at the person who made the sound.

It was a young man with a lion face and a pair of purple bat wings on his back.

In addition, behind the young man, followed by an old man with a white beard, also with a lion face, his face was not angry and majestic.

"Uncle Heiman doesn't like being yelled at."

Heiman plucked his ears, then opened his mouth and made a strange small sound, which was sharp and piercing.

Those Jinpeng divine birds all around hugged their heads and screamed, but luckily they were behind Heiman.

The main force of the sound wave swept towards the lion-faced young man who roared and attacked just now, turning into little flying snakes.

The young man didn't expect there to be a strong person in the Taoist realm here, but he didn't panic and folded his hands on his chest.

The white-bearded old man behind him stepped forward at this time, also opened his mouth and roared, and fought against Heiman.

The old man had just entered the realm of Taoism, and his strength was not stable. After confronting Heiman's sound waves, he was shocked and retreated.

His face was full of horror, he quickly suppressed the surging blood in his body, and asked solemnly: "Your Excellency is not from the Jinpeng Bird Clan, is it?"

"You guessed it right, but there is no reward."

Heiman grinned coldly, with a look of disdain, "Also, Mr. Heiman hates pretending the most. If you want to vomit blood, just vomit."

laugh!
After Heiman's words fell, the old man couldn't bear it any longer, and spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his face looked much better.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Heiman with an ugly expression, "Your Excellency, this old man is an elder of the Purple Winged Lion Clan. Since you are not from this waste bird clan, please mind your own business."

"Hey, Uncle Heiman didn't want to take care of it at first, but I just don't like threats. I will take care of today's matter!" Heiman glared at the old man with a full face.

"Ahem, this senior, don't get angry, my clan uncle can't speak, please forgive me for the conflict."

The lion-faced youth frowned, and politely saluted Heiman.

Only then did Heiman stroke his chin in satisfaction, as if caressing his beard, "You are sensible, so I won't care about you guys."

The young man's face twitched, thinking that he was the majestic young patriarch of the Purple Winged Lion Clan, no one had ever dared to speak like this in front of him.

However, he could also see that Heiman's blood was noble, and he didn't know its origin, so he didn't dare to offend Taisi.

"What do you mean by coming to our clan to make a fuss?"

People from Jinpeng Shenniao clan had heard the news, and the person who spoke was a tall man with a golden face.

Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes, this golden-faced man's cultivation is at the Dao Ancestor Realm, he should be the patriarch of the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan.

"Hehe, Patriarch Bei Shenhai, Shichen, I'm not here to make a fuss, but to warn your clan."

The young man smiled, facing the Patriarch of the Jinpeng Divine Bird Clan, he was not as polite to Heiman.

He spoke very domineeringly, and the members of Jinpeng Shenniao clan looked angry, but no one dared to act rashly.

Because they all know the identity of Lion Chen.

"Little baby, our family has already set the rules. Three days later, we will fight to determine the ownership of the land. What do you mean by warning?" Bei Shenhai's face was as frosty.

Shi Chen didn't seem to notice, and looked at Beixiu and Xiaopengnv and the younger generation of Jinpeng God Bird Clan with a look of disdain.

"If it was the Jinpeng God Bird Clan thousands of years ago, I, Shichen, would not dare to come here. However, your clan is just lingering on its last legs. Who is worthy of this younger generation? A battle in three days will be nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg. "

(End of this chapter)

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