Chapter 499: Sea Clan Submission
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
- 1277 characters
- 2021-01-31 08:54:13
Time passed slowly, and the void slowly returned to calm.
Long Wujia's vast body disappeared and turned into a human form again.
However, Haitianzu had disappeared, and he did not know his life or death.
"Dead?" Xie Yu was surprised.
Haitian ancestor was also half-step ancestral king realm anyway, so he was killed so easily?
Xiao Fan gave Long Wujia a meaningful look, but did not speak.
In his impression, Long Wujia was a man with a hearty personality. He never killed or bullied others, but he was a little indecisive.
However, today, Long Wujia is full of murderous aura, as if he has changed.
Obviously, Long Wujia has experienced the things before, and now he has become decisive.
If it continues, who knows who will fall into the hands of the Sea Clan next time?
This is not a good thing for the Sea Clan. After all, the Sea Clan is in constant chaos and it is also a disaster for the Sea Clan.
Now that the worlds are unified, as the Haotian Dragon Turtle Clan, Long Wujia has the responsibility to lead the Sea Clan to seek a good future.
Being an enemy of Xiao Fan is not a good strategy.
Today's Infinite Divine Mansion has the strength to unify the Primordial God Realm. Whoever dares to stop its steps will inevitably be unable to escape the ending of the Howling Sun Wolf Clan, the dead race and extinction.
Huhu!
Suddenly, several figures flew from a distance and appeared around Long Wu Jia, without any concealment of their killing intent, and went straight to Xiaohan.
boom!
The void exploded, the world trembled, and a huge crack appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of divine light bloomed, and the power of the original source surged, turning into a huge enchantment covering the void, trapping the Dragon Armor in the center.
Long Wujia's face was gloomy, looking indifferently at the four figures who had jointly trapped him.
"Long Wu Jia, kill my ancestor, today, don't you want to leave here!" One of the black monks roared, staring at Long Wu Jia fiercely.
Obviously, these four people are not others, they are all members of Haitianzu.
Seeing that Long Wujia killed Haitianzu, he immediately rushed to avenge Haitianzu.
Of course, this is just an excuse. The real purpose of the four is the power of Long Wujia's blood.
At this moment, Long Wujia is fighting against Haitianzu, and his strength is definitely no longer at its peak.
If they could kill him and deprive him of the Haotian Dragon Turtle bloodline, wouldn't they also be able to command the Sea Clan with one person?
The Haotian Dragon Turtle is indeed a fierce name, but it is also before ancient times.
With the passage of time, some people always lose their awe of the Haotian Dragon Turtle, and even their awe has become greed.
"I didn't want to kill again. Who knows that there are still people looking for death." Long Wujia shook his head lightly, and didn't put these people in his eyes. "So, I will wait for Quaner, Huangquan Road, I should be able to catch Shanghai Tianzu Footsteps."
"Haha, Long Wujia, you want to kill us, it's a foolish dream. Do you know the name of this formation?" The black-clothed monk grinned, showing a tooth.
"Jiuqu Tianhe Formation." Long Wujia responded.
"Yes, it is the Jiuqu Tianhe Formation, this was created by your ancestor, Haotian Dragon Turtle himself." The black monk laughed, and the laughter became more and more rampant.
"If your ancestors learned that the formations you created trapped your descendants, making the Haotian Dragon Turtle clan a real dead race and extinction, how would you feel?"
"You are thinking too much." Long Wujia's expression on Gu Jing did not wave, and said lightly: "Nothing, don't waste time, send you on the road."
Boom!
The horror aura permeated, rising to the sky along the emptiness crack, Long Wujia's figure flashed, and went straight to one of them.
The four black-clothed cultivators were extremely disdainful. Two of them were in the heaven-defying realm. They wiped out the Jiuqu Tianhe Formation with all their strength. Even the real Ancestor King realm could be trapped for a while.
Long Wujia is just a half-step ancestor king, how can he break the shackles of the formation?
"Ah~"
Suddenly, a sharp scream sounded, and one of the monks who controlled the formation suddenly fell with his head up, splashing with blood and staining the void.
Almost at the same time, the other two directions were the same, the two heaven-defying realms were planted into the void without warning.
The black monk looked terrified and thought he had heard it wrong.
I heard it wrong, and I will never read it wrong.
The other three of his clan were breathless, and the dead could no longer die.
Kill two supreme realms at the same time, one against the sky?
Endless fear poured into the black-clothed monk's heart, his body seemed to be released instantly, and big beads of sweat rolled off.
With the death of those three people, the power of his own control of the Jiuqu Tianhe Formation was drastically reduced.
At this time, Long Wujia's figure had come to the front, and a sharp light suddenly penetrated the black monk's forehead.
The black monk trembled violently and looked at Long Wujia incredulously: "How could it be..."
Before he finished speaking, four figures suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The one headed, he has a familiar feeling.
It seems to be the palace master of the endless palace?
"Long Wu Jia, you have colluded with the endless divine mansion and betrayed the Sea Clan..." The black monk roared wildly, trying to spread his voice to the Sea Clan, and forced the dragon Wu Jia to the endless black abyss.
"boom!"
Long Wu Jia made a decisive action, and slapped the black-clothed monk's head with a palm, directly extinguishing his true spirit, making his shot extremely harsh.
Compared to the former Dragon Armor, he is indeed a different person now.
Killing decisively, fiercely, leaving no room.
"In fact, it doesn't matter if he spreads it out." Xiao Fan looked at Long Wujia and smiled.
The Sea Clan was originally going to belong to the endless divine palace. What if the Sea Clan monk heard the words of the black monk?
Don't they dare to resist?
Now, the heavens and the world are in chaos, and all races are beginning to report to the group for warmth.
Haitianzu's death only shows that his arms and legs are not strong enough. Apart from his own clansmen, there are absolutely few people who will avenge him.
"I made you laugh." Long Wujia smiled helplessly.
Taking a deep breath, Long Wujia suddenly knelt on one knee in the void, and respectfully said: "Long Wujia leads the sea clan and belongs to the endless divine mansion. Please also the palace lord to complete it."
This sudden kneeling made the endless sea clan look dumbfounded.
Originally, they thought they had found a big arm and thigh, and some people were even ready to show their courtesy to make a good impression on Long Wujia.
Unexpectedly, Long Wujia actually knelt down.
Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and Long Wujia knelt, which surprised him.
Your Long Wujia hasn't completely subdued the Sea Clan yet, so you knelt down like this, and there will surely be a lot of Sea Clan resistance. Will the Sea Clan be in chaos again?
However, Xiao Fan quickly understood what Long Wujia meant. Long Wujia was afraid that Xiao Fan would lead people to destroy the Sea Clan, so this kneeling was regarded as an army of Xiao Fan.
The sea clan nowadays are all attached to the endless divine mansion, and you can't easily do anything to the sea clan.
Xiao Fan was a little helpless. In Long Wujia's heart, after all, the Sea Clan was the first. "Okay." Xiao Fan nodded, "You are the sole responsibility of the affairs of the Sea Clan."