Chapter 1282

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In the open space, everyone was silent, not even daring to let out the air.

Especially the black-robed old man and the others, their faces were pale and their eyes full of horror.

If it were changed to the past, in the face of the threat of the animal skin old man and others, they would refute one or two. But at this moment, even if they wanted to be hard, they couldn't be hard.

Just Granny Golden Snake alone beat them to the point where they were powerless to fight back. If you add the other six, how terrifying would it be?

Not to mention them, even the top tribes behind them can't stop it!

Therefore, several people could only endure the humiliation and dare not be arrogant.

"Very good, I finally learned to be good."

Grandma Jin Snake showed satisfaction and said, "If this happened earlier, how could it be humiliated?"

Hearing this, the black-robed old man and the others were so bitter that their intestines were about to turn green.

If they had known that the golden snake mother-in-law would come, they would not dare to attack Ling Xian with a hundred courage!

"This matter started because of the ancestor's son, and it's up to him to decide whether it will end." The animal skin old man suddenly opened his mouth and turned his eyes to Ling Xian. In addition to admiration, he also had some respect.

So are the people.

Although the meaning of respect is very weak, it exists after all.

You know, they are all powerful people in the seventh realm, but they show respect to Ling Xian. How incredible is this?

Whatever the reason, this is a great honor!

"Old Ghost Soul is right, how to deal with them is up to the son of Zuwu." The old man with long eyebrows stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"As it should be."

Granny Golden Snake nodded and turned her gaze to Ling Xian, with a smile on her dry and wrinkled face: "Please ask the son of Zuwu to be the master. If you don't want to let them go, the old man will kill them."

The tone of this sentence is very flat, like chatting at home, but it is interesting, but it makes the black-robed old man and others pale.

The meaning of the mother-in-law Golden Snake is obvious, that is, to give the decision to Ling Xian, as long as he wants, they have to die. In this way, how many people can not feel fear?

At the moment, they all turned their attention to Ling Xian,

Showing a bit of pleading.

This made Ling Xian sigh with emotion.

Before the animal skin old man appeared, his life could not be controlled by himself, or in the hands of the black robed old man and others. However, at the moment, he can decide the life and death of the black-robed old man and others. I have to say that the world is really wonderful.

"interesting."

In addition to Ling Xian's emotion, there was also a playful look in the star's eyes.

This made the black-robed old man and others more humiliated, and at the same time, more bitter.

The world is indeed wonderful. The moment before, they were still high and the scenery was infinite. However, at this moment, Ling Xian decides their lives, so how can they not feel bitter?

"Presumably, you never dreamed that there would be such a day." Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, with no sarcasm or pride.

But in the eyes of the black-robed old man and others, this is full of ridicule and full of pride.

This made several people more and more humiliated. They were the seventh-level great powers. However, at this moment, their lives were controlled by Ling Xian of the Rongdao period. This is simply a great shame!

However, they dare not speak out.

Because once you get angry, or even show your dissatisfaction, you may die!

Therefore, several people can't care about their face, and the pleading color in their eyes is more and more intense.

This made Ling Xian feel more and more emotional, and was too lazy to humiliate a few more people.

At this moment, they have been seriously injured by the golden snake mother-in-law, and even the foundation has been damaged a bit. Such an injury has not been three years and five years, and it is impossible to recover at all. Moreover, the mental pain is far greater than the physical pain.

Therefore, the anger in Ling Xian's heart has long since dissipated.

"Go away, don't provoke me again." Ling Xian said lightly, not planning to take the lives of a few people.

This made the animal skin old man and others look surprised. He didn't expect Ling Xian to let a few people go, but at the same time, they also showed appreciation.

The Witch God Realm does not need a brutal king.

"Since the sons of the ancestors have already spoken, then wait and get out." The golden snake mother-in-law said lightly, and she stomped the ground with her divine staff, which shook several people out.

This made their faces paler and vomited several mouthfuls of blood, but their faces were full of joy.

After that, a few people didn't say a word, and fled in a frenzy towards the distance, not even daring to say a word of cruelty.

With such a panic-stricken appearance, how can there be a little bit of arrogance and arrogance before?

"Today is so lively, it's really thrilling."

"First, the core treasure was born, then the son of the ancestor witch came, and finally a group of old monsters were brought out. It's incredible."

"It is foreseeable that when the news comes out, the entire Witch God Realm will surely fall into an unprecedented shock."

"Maybe, it will also trigger a war that affects all tribes!"

Everyone opened their mouths, some shocked, some sighed, and some worried.

As they said, today is really too lively, no matter what it is, it can be called amazing. In particular, the appearance of the son of the ancestor witch is an earth-shattering event.

You must know that the decree of Ancestral Witch Pangu has existed for millions of years, and everyone regards it as a legend, a legend that does not exist. However, at this moment, the son of the ancestral witch really appeared, which means that the Witch God Realm will be reshuffled!

Just because the decree says, the son of the ancestor witch is the king of the witch god realm!

Although Ling Xian may not have the strength to command the Witch God Realm, he is a righteous king, and he is assisted by a group of old monsters like the Golden Snake Granny. It is rude to say that as long as he wants to, he definitely has the ability to fight the deer and witch gods!

Therefore, many people have concluded that the Witch God Realm will definitely be turbulent and reshuffle!

As everyone knows, Ling Xian is used to being idle and has no idea of ​​​​chasing the deer and witch gods, at least not for the time being.

"it is finally over…"

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Ling Xian was completely relieved, and felt extremely relaxed.

Today's events have been twists and turns, and even with his temperament that is used to seeing the wind and waves, he is still a little nervous. Fortunately, he survived.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely Ling Xian's closest time to death. Now that he survives the disaster, he is naturally quite happy.

"Thank you a few seniors. I will keep this kindness in my heart, and I will never forget it until I die." Ling Xian came to the mother-in-law Golden Snake and the others, and then bowed deeply to show her gratitude.

But what surprised him was that his actions caused the expressions of several people to change slightly.

"No way, this is making me wait."

The animal skin old man hurriedly helped Ling Xian up. He was domineering and strong from the beginning, but at this moment he showed panic.

The same is true for the rest of the people, even the grandmother of the Golden Snake who overbearingly suppressed the five seventh-level powers.

This made Ling Xian stunned for a moment, then thinking of his own identity, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

He didn't think the identity of the Zuwu's son was anything special, but the reaction of the animal skin old man and others undoubtedly proved how extraordinary his identity was.

Just salute a few people and make them panic, what kind of noble identity is this?