Godly Dragon Guard

Xize Realm is the continent in the west of the ancient spiritual world. It is extremely vast, even much larger than the Great Wilderness Realm.

The power of cultivation here is quite prosperous. Although it is not as powerful as Shura Forest, it is no worse than the land of Middle-earth.

The Kunpeng clan, which ranks third among the top 100 races in the ancient spiritual world, and the Jiuying clan, which ranks fourth, are both in Xize, but few people know about these two major clans.

It is worth mentioning that Jiuying is an ancient giant beast and one of the top true spirits. It is bloodthirsty, cruel and extremely powerful. The demon cultivators of the Jiuying Clan are extremely xenophobic, and the people do not like to go out, so the Jiuying Clan is rarely known in other continents.

The Jiuying Tribe is located to the west of Xize Territory, occupying nearly half of Xize Territory. The Kunpeng clan is relatively small, located in the eastern part of Xize territory, close to the Tianyun Sea area.

In addition to these two major clans, there are nearly ten thousand races in Xize Territory, large and small, but most of them are dependent on the Jiuying clan.

The Kunpeng Clan is even more bizarre. All information and records about the Kunpeng Clan can only be found in ancient books.

Because the Kunpeng tribe is an extremely hidden race. How hidden it is... Almost every demon cultivator of the Kunpeng tribe only stays in the clan's territory from birth to death and never goes out!

Therefore, there are almost no rumors about Kunpeng monks in the ancient spiritual world, and there have never been any cases of Kunpeng monks appearing in the ancient spiritual world.

It is said that the Kunpeng Clan's clan is hidden high in the sky somewhere in the east of Xize Territory. The entire clan is extremely closed. There is not even an entrance. No monks can enter the Kunpeng Clan!

After Shen Lang and Xiaorou arrived in the eastern part of Xize territory, they couldn't find one or two Kunpeng monks to lead the way. Almost no monks knew the specific location of the Kunpeng clan.

After questioning several high-level monks on their way, Shen Lang couldn't find out the reason.

"It's strange, why don't even the local monks in Xize Realm know where the Kunpeng clan is?"

Shen Lang was so depressed that he even doubted whether the Kunpeng tribe was a race from the ancient spiritual world.

"Sir, the Kunpeng Clan is indeed very mysterious. Xiaorou has never heard of any rumors about the Kunpeng Clan in the Tianhu Clan before. How about we go to the nearby chamber of commerce and ask? There should be a lot of information there." Xiaorou suggested.

"good."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, immediately used the Red Star Eyes, observed the surroundings, and prepared to find a large chamber of commerce to ask for news.

By chance, Shen Lang, with his red-star pupils, noticed a treasure car flying suddenly from the horizon a million miles away, which immediately caught his attention.

The treasure car is like a gorgeous open-air attic, made of jade stones, inlaid with various crystals, pearls and jade. The front of the car is carved with dragons and flying phoenixes, which is a work of art.

In the treasure car, there were four Mahayana demon cultivators drinking and having fun, chatting and laughing. Below there are several dancers dressed in delicate clothes, singing, dancing and playing music.

The leader, a demon cultivator, was wearing a golden robe and had a triangle on his head. His whole body was surrounded by traces of white electric arcs. Even after his transformation, his appearance was very unique. This demon actually has the cultivation of the peak of Mahayana!

The other three demon cultivators were dressed in silver robes, had two horns on their heads, and had strange arcs of electricity emanating from their bodies. The three demons all have powerful cultivation levels in the late Mahayana period.

"Thunder Spirit Clan?"

Shen Lang was secretly surprised. He could feel that the auras of these four demon cultivators were quite similar to those of the thunder elves, but they were much weaker than the real thunder elves. He judged that they should be demon cultivators from the thunder elves.

Aren’t the Lei Jing clan in Baihua Continent? Why did they come to Xize? And they are four demon cultivators with such high cultivation levels.

Shen Lang was quite curious.

The southern part of Xize Territory borders Baihua Continent. Since the other party is a master of the Thunder Jing clan, he might know some news about the Kunpeng clan. Shen Lang decided to go forward and ask.

"Immortal Wind Escape!"

Shen Lang shouted softly, and a green storm suddenly enveloped his body.

As soon as the cyan storm appeared, the surrounding space was violently torn and twisted.

Immortal Wind Escape is the natal magical escape method of the ancient Wind Roar Beast. With this escape technique, Shen Lang can perform multiple "space jumps" in a row, greatly increasing his speed on the road.

Shen Lang flew forward rapidly, the cyan storm shrouding his body tore apart the space in front of him, and he began to jump through space.

Space jump is equivalent to continuous space teleportation. It can jump from one space to another space in a very short time.

In less than ten seconds, Shen Lang appeared a million miles away, broke through the space, and suddenly came to the front of the treasure car.

The gold-robed demon cultivator who was drinking at the head of the treasure car was immediately alert, his sharp eyes pierced the sudden appearance of Shen Lang, and shouted: "Who is it!"

The eyes of the other three silver-robed demon cultivators also focused on Shen Lang. They were startled at first, and then showed contempt on their faces.

I thought some monk had come, but it turned out to be just a piece of garbage from the middle stage of the Mahayana of the human race.

"Shen Lang, I have taken the liberty to disturb four fellow Taoists. Shen is passing by here and wants to get some news from you." Shen Lang clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

"How dare you, a mere human waste, block our car? You really don't know how to live or die! Boy, get out of here before we get angry!"

One of the silver-robed demon cultivators waved his hand with a look of disdain on his face.

Shen Lang's face instantly darkened. Are the human monks so miserable in the eyes of these guys?

"You don't have to reject people thousands of miles away like this, right? Shen just wants to inquire about some information. If fellow Taoists are willing to provide information, Shen will definitely pay some reward." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"The reward is really funny! We, the mighty thunder spirit clan, would care less about the reward of a human waste like you?"

"Boy, go back to your human race, don't be embarrassed here!"

The three silver-robed demon cultivators laughed loudly, their words full of sarcasm and belittling.

Listening to the harsh laughter of the three silver-robed demon cultivators, Shen Lang felt a surge of unknown anger in his heart, and he laughed angrily: "Hahaha, I wonder if you all recognize your ancestors."

"Nine Transformations of Blood Spirit!"

Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, and he immediately performed the Nine Transformations of the Blood Spirit, and the thunder spirit pattern on his left arm shone brightly.

Violent white arcs rose into the sky like ocean waves. Shen Lang was bathed in the white thunder and lightning, transforming into a snow-white true spirit thunder spirit with a triangular five-tailed body and a purple sky and white thunder!

"Roar!!!"

The thunder spirit looked up to the sky and roared, with waves of purple thunder pouring out of its body. The terrifying pressure swallowed up the mountains and rivers, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, making people's blood spurt uncontrollably. The aura was extremely frightening!

"Old... ancestor?"

The three silver-robed demon cultivators who had just laughed at Shen Lang in the treasure car were suddenly startled, their laughter suddenly stopped, the wine glasses in their hands shook off, and their faces looked horrified.

Even the leader, the golden-robed demon cultivator, was shocked.

For a moment, the three silver-robed demon cultivators really thought that Shen Lang was transformed by his ancestor. After Shen Lang's transformation, the thunder spirit exuded a huge intimidating power that could not be disguised by the magic power of transformation.

Shen Lang felt relieved and sneered: "Very good, my dear grandchildren."