Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"So Yingzi, will you come with me to change the world and create a world that belongs to us?"

Finally, Xiang Ergou stretched out his palm affectionately, his face filled with brilliance, as if he was the God of Creation with the world in mind.

"Yeah!" Yue Ying also stretched out her palm. Because she has Xiang Chen's bloodline, she will subconsciously choose to believe and obey Xiang Chen's words, just like a child who has not yet reached the rebellious stage will listen to his parents' words.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiang Ergou's mouth. OK, he turned another corner.

"Welcome to join, my people!"

Finally, Yue Ying looked at the mummies everywhere and lamented: "What should I do with these corpses?"

Xiang Chen sighed and said: "Report it to Tianzong, let Tianzong send people to bury them collectively."

Yue Ying nodded, flew high into the sky, and bowed deeply to the slaughtered city.

"Dead people and wandering resentful spirits, I, Yue Ying, swear that I will eradicate Yongye Shura in this life and I will never give up!"

"Alas, in fact, the Shura tribe itself is also one of the supporting races of heaven and earth, and this kind of slaughter is prohibited. It's just that these Yongye Shura betrayed the ancestral precepts and went astray."

Xiang Chen sighed.

The two stayed here for a while, and finally rushed back to the sect. They were not in a good mood along the way.

Yue Pengyun was not saved, and ten more junior brothers died. How could she feel better?

Two days later, Hidden Peak.

After Xiang Chen concealed the story about Yong Ye Shura, Tong Tianzi was also shocked.

Xiang Chen concealed the origin of Su Lige and only said that another powerful extraterrestrial race had arrived from Tianwaitian. They were powerful and liked bloodthirsty killings.

In comparison, Su Lige's mother is also his aunt, and his father is his uncle. If he tells them all, it will hurt them.

The information he provided was enough for Tyrant Sect to take it seriously.

"I didn't expect that there is such a race lurking in our outer world. Boss, you immediately order the bee swarm members from all over the Tyrant Territory to pay close attention to this matter and prepare a hundred thousand Tyrant army. As long as this Shura The clan appears again and immediately goes to kill them, with Qin Shan personally leading the team!"

Tong Tianzi ordered his elder brother Baili Tusu.

"I know." Baili Tusu yawned and replied lazily.

"Pay special attention to the fact that the weakness of this race is in the heart. We must break their hearts! Their power can burn people's blood."

Xiang Chen reminded him in particular.

Baili Tusu nodded and left the hall.

"Little Nineteen, do you still have the Gu Yuan Tian Dan I gave you? It has not been long since the opening of the Immortal Martial Secret Realm. You have to seize this opportunity. With your cultivation level in it, it will be difficult to compete with those in the eternal realm. Genius."

Tong Tianzi looked at Xiang Chen again.

"Hey, I've taken half of it. Teacher, please give me another ten or eight bottles."

Xiang Chen smiled and rubbed his hands.

"Go away, you think these are jelly beans. You can have as many as you want. There are still the last two bottles here."

Tong Tianzi glared at him angrily, waved his hand, and two three-inch jade bottles appeared in front of Xiang Chen.

"Thank you, teacher."

Xiang Ergou happily accepted it.

"Little Nineteen!"

At this time, there was an angry sound coming from outside the palace.

It was Third Senior Sister Mo Ran. Mo Ran still had faint traces of ink marks on her face.

"Third Senior Sister!" Xiang Chen's expression changed and he quickly escaped through the air.

"Xiaojiu, stop here. I'm going to beat the shit out of you. You dare to draw a turtle on my face. I'm so angry!!"

Third Senior Sister chased after him at an even more terrifying speed.

"Third Senior Sister, wasn't I just kidding? I was wrong, Void Technique!"

"…………"

In the Heavenly Domain of Tyrant Sect.

A uniquely shaped spiritual ship came through the sky.

This spiritual ship is a hundred meters long, with a dark golden body. The ship is shaped like a dragon and a crocodile. There is a large flag hanging on the ship, with the characters "Crocodile Mission" on the big flag.

Surrounding this crocodile-man ship, there were several spiritual ships of the Tyrant Sect escorting it.

The crocodile-man spirit ship landed in the square of the Tyrant Sect, and a group of people from the Tyrant Sect also came to greet it.

This is a delegation from the Crocodile Tribe to negotiate.

The one responsible for the reception of Ba Tian Sect was the diplomat in the admissions hall.

The elder in charge of the diplomatic envoy is famous for his loyalty, and he is the elder on the throne.

The door of the spirit ship opened and a group of people came out.

This group of people, about a hundred people, all have strong cultivations, and they are all powerful people at the first level of the eternal realm.

Obviously, for the sake of appearance, the crocodile tribe dispatched all the powerful people in the eternal realm.

A powerful clan in the star world has tens of billions of people at least, and there are naturally many powerful people in the eternal realm.

The peripheral forces of the Tyrant Sect, the Nine Hundred Tyrant Palaces, each of their owners is at the Eternal Realm level.

The powerful people in the Eternal Realm among the Tyrant Army all hold the rank of major or above. There are millions of Tyrant Army, and there are also many powerful people in the Eternal Realm.

It's not that every time you reach a realm, there are as many strong people as dogs in this realm, but that there are already so many strong people in this realm. If you didn't reach this circle before, you wouldn't be able to come into contact with so many people at this level.

Most of the people you come into contact with are at a level that matches your own strength. When you work in a factory, the people you come into contact with the most are naturally workers similar to yourself. If you do tens of millions of dollars in business, the people you come into contact with are also beyond the reach of ordinary people. Rich people at this level.

In front of this hundred crocodile envoys were a middle-aged man and a young man wearing a black dragon crocodile robe.

The middle-aged man has a burly figure, deep eyes, and contains earth-shattering energy in his body. He has a lion's mouth and a tiger's nose, and shows his majesty. At first glance, he looks like a powerful man who has been in power for a long time and controls thousands of people.

Xianyu Touman, one of the top ten marshals of the crocodile tribe!

The young man next to him was naturally noble and handsome, and looked just like a human being.

Tuoba Yanxiong! The fifteenth prince of the crocodile tribe!

Elder Yan Zhong stepped forward, clasped his fists and said, "You two are Marshal Xian Yu and Marshal Yan Xiong of the Crocodile Tribe. I am Yan Zhong, the foreign envoy of Ba Tian Sect, and I have been ordered to receive two guests."

Xianyu Yanxiong said indifferently: "Where is your sect leader? It would be too insincere for you, a mere diplomat at the pinnacle of the ages, to welcome us."

Yanzhong's expression was tepid and he said indifferently: "Marshal Xianyu, it's you who want to take the initiative to negotiate with us, not us. Our Batian Sect comes to escort and welcome you. It's already a way of hospitality, and you want our sect leader to receive it in person. Don’t forget why you came and who you are.”

Just as Xianyu Touman was about to get angry, Tuoba Yanxiong said quickly: "Ambassador Yan, please don't be annoyed. It's better to take us to see your sect leader first."

Yanzhong nodded expressionlessly and said, "Everyone, please come this way."

The diplomats led these groups of people towards the main hall of the Tyrant Sect.

Many disciples of the Tyrant Sect were also looking at this group of Crocodile Tribe people from a distance.

"I heard that the ten core disciples of the Tyrant Sect are all outstanding and will become generals in the future. I really want to learn from each other."

A strong man from the Crocodile Tribe said with a ferocious smile, his dark golden pupils filled with a warlike look.

"Human dragons and dragons and phoenixes? The human race is very good at conspiracy and tricks. If we really fight, how can we be as strong as us in the front."

Another young man with prominent cheekbones next to him sneered, his eyes disdainful and provocative to the Tyrant Sect disciples who were looking at them along the way.