Most of these are holy realm masters. For this mineral vein dispute, the four major families have almost transferred all the masters in the clan.
"Huo Chuan, Cai Ben, these two old things of you are really thief-hearted. They have arrived in this field and still want to compete with my Wu family and the holy race for mining rights! Don't you be afraid of the rage of the holy lord and give you a full house? Copy cut?"
Wu Ke, the current patriarch of the Wu family, is a middle-aged man with a black beard. At this moment, he speaks aggressively. His eyes can be said to grow on his forehead, and he is very arrogant!
"Huh, Wu Ke, don't think that you have brought too many holy kings, so you can act recklessly in front of us. Sometimes quantity does not mean quality!"
Huo Chuan raised his chest and replied, completely different from the last time he came to Langtou Mountain. He seemed very confident!
"Yes, we are going to take back the mining rights that our two deserve from you today!"
Cai Ben, the head of the Cai family, said in a loud voice.
"Haha, are you crazy? It's a laugh to talk to us about quality and want to take away the mining rights!"
Wu Ke laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He pointed to the many holy kings of Wu Family and Ye Family behind him: "We can send out an ancestor of the Second Tribulation here, and we can kill you all. People!"
In Wu Ke's cognition, both the Cai family and the Huo family are already at sunset.
These two families, which did not even have the ancestors of the Second Tribulation, are destined to be only the stepping stones to the rise of the Wu family!
Wu Ke had already decided to wait for this time to return, and summon all the backbone of the family to take down all the other nine second-rank clans!
On the Wu family and Ye family's side, all the cultivators laughed in unison, with mocking expressions on their faces. They all felt that the behavior of the Huo Cai family this time was just humiliating themselves.
"Huh, the mere second-ranking little forces, but they get overwhelmed by luck, do you really think that this world is left to you?"
Just as the cultivators of the Wu Ye family were triumphant, from the camp behind the Huo family, a tall, thin man with a sallow face walked out and said with contempt in his tone.
"Where is the nameless boy, dare to speak up in front of the patriarch, your master did not reply, why are you barking here and not rolling off!"
The words of the tall and thin man made Wu Ke extremely uncomfortable. He stared at him and shouted angrily at the tall and thin man.
"what did you say!"
Unexpectedly, the thin and tall man's complexion sank, and he flashed towards Wu Ke with a thunderous degree, and Wu Ke only felt a gust of wind blowing his face, he didn't even see how the opponent shot.
Whoosh!
An old man flew out of the Wu family camp, holding up his palm among the electric light and flint and pressing down on the thin man.
"Dog thief, dare to hurt my family chief Wu, what a big dog..."
boom!
The old man yelled at the lanky man with his palms, but before he could finish his words, everyone saw that his arm was beaten into twists by the lanky man!
Hey!
The thin and tall man sneered, and continued to push his palms forward, crushing and twisting the old man's bones inch by inch, and finally hit the old man's chest with a palm.
boom!
The old man's heart exploded, and a warm heart shot out with it, and it hit Wu Ke's face with a chirp, and then slowly stopped beating.
There was a moment of silence in Wu's and Ye's, and the playful smile on everyone's face slowly became rigid.
Roar!
Seeing that the thin and tall man killed the other Saint King with one palm, the monks of the Huo Cai family shouted excitedly!
For a time, the morale of the Huo Cai family's camp was soaring, and it almost completely suppressed the Wu Ye family.
The strongest man sent by the Wu family to sit in town this time was the second majesty Wu Chaoji. He saw that one of his holy kings had been killed, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the thin and tall man and said in shock: "You...you Are you the Holy King of the Two Tribulations? No...No, you are the Holy King of the Three Tribulations!"
As soon as he said this, the Wu Ye family cultivators immediately beat their hearts, and Wu Ke even showed an unusually ugly expression. He thought that he had just said that he had sent a Holy King of the Second Tribulation to kill everyone in the Huocai family. As a result, he was slapped in the face now!
"It's impossible, how could your Huo family have the Three Tribulations Saint King, and still such a young Three Tribulations Saint King!"
One of the ancestors of the Three Tribulations in the Ye family was disbelieving. He was also the Holy King of the Three Tribulations. At a glance, he could see that the lanky man was under a thousand years old!
When did such an enchanting genius appear in the Soul Sky Continent? As the saint family, there is no news at all!
"Haha, this senior is not from my Huo family!"
Huo Chuan laughed, his face was full of pride: "He is a distinguished guest from my Huo family, and he just came to visit today!"
"What!? It turned out to be foreign aid!"
"Damn it! How could they invite such a great help!"
"Didn't there have been reports of intelligence in the last two days that the Huo family is exhausted?"
Huo Chuan's words caused a fleas movement among the Wu Ye family.
Wu Chaoji's heart tightened, and he quickly looked at a bald old man in Mafu next to him, and whispered: "Lord Cong, the other party has the Saint King of Three Tribulations. I'm afraid our Wu family can't stop it..."
The Wu family is only a second-tier family, and the most powerful ancestor is just the Second Tribulation Saint King, whose strength is too far from that of a tall and thin man.
"It's okay, the sacred king of Three Tribulations, this prince can be destroyed!"
The bald old man was named Ye Cong, and he was a brother of the previous generation of Soul and Heaven Lord. He lived nearly two thousand years and was considered a living fossil.
Of course, Ye Cong not only has a long lifespan, but also his own strength is not weak. He ranks fourth in the Saint Clan's combat power, and is a strong man not to be underestimated.
When Wu Chaoji heard that Ye Cong said this, he immediately let go of his heart, but at this time Ye Cong said another sentence, causing Wu Chaoji to lift his heart in his throat again.
Because, he heard Ye Cong say: "The Huo Family has made sufficient preparations this time. The strongest person they brought this time is actually a Five Tribulations Saint King with the same strength as the old man, but his age seems Just over a thousand years old! Could it be that these people are all from the Holy Land?"
The thousand-year-old King of Five Tribulations!
Wu Chaoji's eyes suddenly burst, and his liver was shaking. You know, he was only a semi-sage when he was a thousand years old!
Holy land! Ye Cong definitely guessed right, the other party must be from the Holy Land!
Only in the Holy Land can such an amazing young master be cultivated!
Thinking of this, Wu Chaoji's forehead overflowed with cold sweat. He knew that this time if there was no night family to travel with, the Wu family might have already capsized in the gutter!
"Don't worry, this prince will definitely go all out this time. Humph, the Soul Heaven Continent will never allow the Holy Land forces to insert their hands. Any force that dares to collude with the Holy Land will not be tolerated by my Saint Race!"
{End of Chapter}
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