Such a scene immediately made everyone in the audience change their minds.
Except for Kun Ling and Long Zhan, everyone's eyes widened.
Especially those of the younger generation, eyes filled with disbelief.
"The Devouring Power of Chaos Bloodline" However, Ming Hai and several other powerful men from the older generation had naturally sharp eyesight, and they could see the clues at a glance.
But because of this, there was an unconcealable look of shock on their faces.
Yuan Xiaotian and Xing Mengzhi looked at each other with moved expressions.
Who is this Mo Zhiyao?
He actually possesses the bloodline of three kinds of divine beasts in his body.
Compared with the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Lord, he is not far behind.
As descendants of divine beasts, they naturally know about chaos.
In this Hundred Beasts Plain, there are many monster clans, but there are only no descendants of Chaos.
Otherwise, the position of supreme overlord will not be occupied by their so-called four major divine realms.
"Good boy, no wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of me.
I really made a mistake."
This time, for the first time, a solemn look appeared in Ming Hai's eyes.
The young man in front of him is anything but simple.
"But this way, I am more interested."
Ming Hai sneered.
Although he was shocked, he obviously would not be afraid of it.
After all, depending on Mo Zhiyao's cultivation level, there is an incomparably huge gap in strength between the Early Age and the Middle Age.
As soon as Ming Hai stepped forward, the entire martial arts arena seemed to be shaken.
However, just when he was about to take action, Kun Ling, who was in the main seat above, suddenly spoke.
"Chief of the Minghai Clan, this is my Jukun Clan.
Your behavior is somewhat inconsistent with the way of being a guest.
Could it be that you don't take our Jukun Clan into your eyes?"
When Ming Hai heard this, he paused, then turned to look at Kun Ling with a sarcastic smile.
"Haha, you are really right.
I have never seen your little giant Kun clan in my eyes."
Ming Hai's words directly caused Kun Ling's face to turn cold, and a cold light shone in his narrow eyes.
This old thing is really irritating.
"Ming Hai, I respect you as a guest, but if you go too far, don't blame me for not treating guests well."
Kun Ling narrowed his eyes and did not hide the chill in his voice.
"Bad hospitality hahahahahaha" Ming Hai heard this and laughed wildly, the disdain on his face became even stronger.
"Then I really want to see what you, a yellow-haired girl, can do."
This Minghai has never put the little giant Kun clan in its eyes at all, and is so arrogant and domineering.
"You said that yourself."
Kun Ling smiled coldly, her slender and sexy bodies overlapped, and her delicate body leaned on the back of the chair.
"Don't regret it."
And the moment Kun Ling finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air, and then shot straight towards the underworld like a bolt of lightning.
"Give it to the shameless old guy!"
At the same time as the cold voice sounded, the figure had already rushed to Ming Hai, punched out, and the sound of the explosion suddenly sounded like thunder.
"What" The person who shot out from the sky made Ming Hai suddenly change his expression.
He could feel that this person's cultivation was not weaker than his own.
Under that punch, the void shattered.
The terrifying power made his whole body tense.
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"Bang" Although the incident happened suddenly, Ming Hai's reaction was also very fast.
He clapped his palm without hesitation and fought hard with the attacker.
The violent spiritual energy shook in all directions like a mountain, and the air in the sky exploded.
Two figures shot directly from the high platform and flew into the sky.
Ming Hai's expression changed dramatically for the first time.
At this moment, his arm was sore and numb, and his sleeves were turned into powder.
Looking with horrified eyes, the person who attacked him turned out to be a young man who looked young and had black and white hair.
Seeing the person who did it, Ming Hai was even more shocked.
The person with such powerful strength is actually a young man This young man is naturally the Netherworld White Tiger Xiaoyou.
After rushing out of the high platform with Ming Hai, Xiaoyou took action without any scruples.
The violent black spiritual power was like billowing thick smoke entrenched around him, and it looked quite terrifying.
"Shua" Xiao You's figure flashed to Ming Hai's side like a ghost.
A cold arc appeared on his face with black tiger stripes.
His arm stretched out and turned into a ferocious tiger arm.
The bulging muscles are filled with explosive power.
He hit Minghai hard on the head.
"The boy is arrogant" Minghai roared angrily, swatted out a palm, and his majestic spiritual power turned into a black python, roaring and rushing towards Xiaoyou.
"How dare you take out something that is vulnerable and make it look embarrassing?"
Xiaoyou sneered and hit the black python hard on the head with his tiger fist.
"Bang" The black python's head was directly exploded by his punch, and then its huge body exploded in a chain reaction as if it had a chain reaction.
"snort" Seeing this, Ming Hai snorted coldly, and immediately clenched his palms.
"It's not necessarily vulnerable to a single blow."
I saw the exploded black python, turned into a billowing smoke, and then started to squirm strangely.
The next moment, small black snakes as thick as arms shot out like a torrential rain, covering Xiaoyou overwhelmingly.
Every little snake is filled with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, which are enough to easily penetrate the body of any powerful person in the late ancient times.
The combined power of such a large number of little snakes would probably make even a powerful person from the early days of the ancient times extremely embarrassed.
"laugh" Xiaoyou glanced at the small black snakes that were shooting out of the sky, curled her mouth in disdain, her body shook slightly, and the light flashed into the sky.
Vaguely, the shadow of a white tiger with black stripes can be seen flashing for a moment.
A tiger roar sounded, and the world was shaken.
As the sound wave swept across, those little black snakes exploded automatically, not even getting close to Xiaoyou's body within a hundred feet.
"Netherworld White Tiger" Ming Hai lost his voice, his face full of horror.
In the stands above, Jin Yang stood up suddenly, obviously very shocked.
As for Yuan Xiaotian and Xing Mengzhi, although their expressions were moved, it was obvious from their expressions that they had known this for a long time.
In the Great Beast Tomb, Yuan Han and Xingruo already knew Xiaoyou's true identity.
In the sky, Ming Hai's face turned completely ugly.
If the opponent's true form is the Netherworld White Tiger, then this battle will be quite tricky.
The Netherworld White Tiger is an ancient strange beast, and its level is completely comparable to that of a divine beast.
And in a certain aspect, it is even stronger than the mythical beast.
Minghai and Xiaoyou have similar cultivation levels, but they have never achieved the body of a divine beast.
In a battle between the two, he would lose more than Xiaoyou.
"Clan Chief Kunling, I really didn't expect that you actually have such a backer behind you."
Ming Hai looked at Kun Ling in the stands opposite, his face as gloomy as water.
"There are many things you can't think of."
Kun Ling looked at Ming Hai with a half-smile and said coldly.
"Really?"
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Ming Hai's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.
"However, if you think that with the Netherworld White Tiger helping you, you can be arrogant, you are totally wrong."
After finishing speaking, Ming Hai looked at Jin Yang on the other side.
"Chief Jinyang, you and I have been friends for generations, so I'm sure you won't just sit idly by and ignore it."
The Nine-Headed Golden Crow Clan has always been on the same side as the Nether Water Nether Python Clan.
Although this is related to Ming Hai's use of some methods, Ming Hai is confident that Jin Yang will not abandon him at this time.
After all, the Golden Scale Clan and the Lieyang Phoenix Clan have always been a staunch alliance, and the Nine-Headed Golden Crow Clan can only maintain its status by standing together with the Nether Water Serpent Python Clan.
When Jin Yang heard this, his eyes flickered, he thought for a moment, and then he planned to take a step forward.
However, just as he moved, Xing Mengzhi suddenly spoke.
"Chief Jinyang, today we are guests of the Jukun clan, so it is better to maintain some of the consciousness of guests."
While speaking, Xing Mengzhi and Yuan Xiaotian stood up at the same time, standing in a position that blocked Jin Yang's path.
"you" Jin Yang's face changed slightly, and then he glanced thoughtfully at the young man sitting next to Kun Ling.
From that young man, he could detect a pure smell of dragon and phoenix.
"It seems that you two want to get involved in this matter."
Jin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no fluctuation in his voice.
"Chief Jinyang."
Xingmeng Zhiyu turned her hand and took out a small token.
The token was simple and exquisite in shape, with a small word "gold" engraved on it.
"I don't want to force you to do anything, but you once promised to do something for me.
I don't know if this promise is still valid."
Looking at the token in Xing Mengzhi's hand, Jin Yang frowned and remained silent.
Just out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the man whose face began to turn gloomy, and there was a trace of fear deep in his eyes.
Xing Mengzhi's eyebrows were clear and she naturally understood what Jin Yang was worried about.
A voice wrapped in spiritual power quietly reached the other party's ears.
The next moment, Jin Yang's expression changed drastically, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.
He glanced at Mo Zhiyao who had been standing there with his hands behind his back, and then whispered: "You have really decided."
Yuan Xiaotian breathed out gently and said solemnly: "Brother Jin Yang, do you think the two of us will joke about this matter?"
Jin Yang's face kept changing, and he glanced at Mo Zhiyao again, and then said in a deep voice: "You also know what Minghai's temperament is, and he is a real hero.
Do you think it is possible for this Mo Zhiyao?
Can we subdue it?
Once Minghai becomes crazy, even if the three of us join forces, we may not be able to get away with it. " "Brother Jin Yang, we have reached this point.
To be honest, we have no choice anymore."
Yuan Xiaotian said in a low voice with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.
"Furthermore, I can reveal to you a piece of news, that is, the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Lord is really in the Primordial Beast Tomb.
Moreover, he is still on your Lord's side."
That day, both Yuan Han and Xing Ruo saw the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Lord with their own eyes.
It's just that under Mo Zhiyao's instructions, the news was not leaked.
"What" Jin Yang was stunned for a moment as if struck by thunder.
After a while, he asked with a trembling voice: "Is this true?"
"Of course.
Otherwise, why do you think I can control the Great Beast Tomb?"
Xingruo glanced at him and said softly.
My head is too dizzy.
Tomorrow's update will probably be late.
I need to get an injection in the morning
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