Chapter 2517 The Demon Saint Recognizes the Master!

"This ancient Longyuan sword is so strong?"

Long Aotian's eyes also widened, he was taken aback by the threat of this sword, his eyes were full of unbelievable expressions.

Although he was confident that with the ancient Longyuan sword in his hand, he should be able to fight against the black fox saint, but he did not expect that the ancient Longyuan sword was so powerful that it almost cut the black fox saint in half with one strike.

The black fox sage looked extremely miserable, one arm and half of his body were wiped out in ashes. Although he was a saint, he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, possessed an incomparably majestic life force, his flesh and blood squirmed, and soon Another arm grew again, but she still lost a lot of life, and her face turned pale.

Whoosh!

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and he appeared directly in front of the black fox sage, his eyes were indifferent and calm, but it put tremendous pressure on the black fox sage.

"I... I admit defeat!"

The black fox sage smiled wryly.

She didn't expect Ling Xiao to have the cultivation base of a great sage, and his combat power was so terrifying that he immediately sealed the Black Snake Saint, the Black Golden Toad Saint.

Even Long Aotian, who looked like a soft persimmon, actually had a mutilated extreme emperor weapon in his hand, the black fox saint lost any fighting spirit in an instant, and simply surrendered.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao...too strong!"

The black dragon sage's eyes were also full of shock.

He found that he had still underestimated Ling Xiao's cultivation. He didn't expect Ling Xiao to be a great sage. He was also glad that his instinct was right again and he didn't show malice when he came up. Otherwise, his current fate might be worse than that of the black fox. The saint is even more miserable.

A trace of awe was involuntarily shown in the eyes of the black dragon sage.

For the monster race, the saying that the strong are respected may be more true. Ling Xiao won the awe of the four demon saints with his strength!

"Now I give you two choices. The first is to hand over a trace of your life soul and recognize my cousin Long Aotian as the master, and the second is to destroy your soul!"

Ling Xiao looked indifferently at Saint Xuan Snake, Saint Jin Chan and Saint Black Fox and said.

The three great demon saints all felt a chill in their hearts. Although Ling Xiao's voice was very flat, they could hear the killing intent in the words.

If they dare to resist,

Ling Xiao will really kill them!

"My lord, we are willing to recognize you as our master, he is just a demi-saint..."

There was a trace of struggle on the face of the black snake saint, and he said through gritted teeth.

"I don't need you trash. If you want to be my servant, you must be a holy king at least! If you are not useful, I wouldn't talk so much nonsense with you! It is also an honor for you to recognize Long Aotian as the master. , now tell me your choice!"

Ling Xiao said indifferently.

"The holy king can be your servant?"

After hearing Ling Xiao's words, although Saint Xuan Snake, Saint Jin Chan, and Saint Black Fox did not dare to refute, they slandered endlessly in their hearts, thinking that Ling Xiao was too arrogant.

But they also knew that they might have no choice but to accept their fate.

"I am willing to recognize Master Long Aotian as the master!"

Sage Xuan Snake gritted his teeth, nodded and said.

The golden toad sage and the black fox sage struggled for a while, but in the end the desire to live overwhelmed everything, and they both nodded in agreement.

hum!

They all handed over a life soul, which was refined by Long Aotian. From then on, their life and death were in the hands of Long Aotian.

"Don't be unconvinced! My cousin is right, his servants are at least holy kings! And I, Long Aotian, the future dragon king of the dragon clan, can follow me, and it is also your blessing and good luck!"

Although Long Aotian was so happy that he suddenly had three more servants at the saint level, he still smiled proudly on the surface.

The three great demon saints don't think so, but Long Aotian has been to the heaven and hell world, so he naturally knows that what Ling Xiao said is true. There are more than a dozen servants of the holy king under Ling Xiao. When the saint arrives in the heaven and hell world, he is afraid that he will be scared to death.

"The future Dragon Clan Dragon King?!"

The three demon saints were all shocked, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes.

"You... do you have the blood of the ancestor dragon?!"

The black dragon sage was shaking all over, and said extremely excitedly.

If you want to become a dragon king of the dragon clan, you must have the blood of the ancestor dragon. Since Long Aotian dared to say that, and Ling Xiao seemed to acquiesce, this shows that Long Aotian has the blood of the ancestor dragon!

You must know that besides the current Dragon Lord, there are only three owners of the bloodline of the ancestor dragon in the entire dragon clan.

"That's right! Fellow Daoist Black Dragon, Aotian does have the blood of the Ancestral Dragon. I took him to the Dragon Clan this time because I want him to compete for the position of the next generation Dragon Lord!"

Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Compete for the next generation of Dragon King? It's not easy!"

The black dragon sage smiled wryly.

Even if Long Aotian has the blood of the ancestral dragon, but Long Aotian didn't grow up in the ancestral land of the dragon clan since he was a child. How can those old monsters of the dragon clan make Long Aotian the next generation of dragon king?

If there is no owner of the ancestor dragon blood among the dragon clan, maybe Long Aotian still has a chance, but now it can be said that the chance is slim.

Now the black dragon sage regrets that he agreed to take Ling Xiao and Long Aotian to the ancestral land of the dragon clan. Isn't this just to die? The three owners of the bloodline of the ancestral dragon would be very happy to get rid of Long Aotian.

But now the black dragon sage didn't dare to reject Ling Xiao directly, so he could only smile wryly, complaining endlessly in his heart.

The three great demon saints and the black dragon saint also have the same idea. Although the dragon clan is weak now, the accumulation of hundreds of millions of years is there, and the foundation is extremely profound. How can a mere great saint be able to decide the position of the dragon king?

I'm afraid even the Holy King can't decide.

"Fellow Daoist Black Dragon, this is the Dragon Ball I promised to give you. Next, I will trouble you to take us to the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, a six-color dragon ball appeared in his hand, with a slight flick of his finger, it immediately flew towards the black dragon sage.

The six-color dragon ball represents the blood of the six-clawed dragon, and the black dragon sage is now only the blood of the three-clawed dragon. If he can refine this dragon ball, it is very likely to evolve into a six-clawed dragon. holy land.

If it was before, the black dragon sage must have been extremely excited, but at this moment the excitement was completely diluted by worry, so he could only smile wryly, and then took the six-color dragon ball over.

"The ancestral land of the dragon clan is in the holy mountain of ten thousand dragons in Dongfangmuyu, Lingxiaodao...My lord, let's go!"

The black dragon sage gritted his teeth at Ling Xiao and said, since he agreed, he can only go to the ancestral land of the dragon clan. I hope that Ling Xiao can restrain himself when he arrives at the ancestral land of the dragon clan. Can't protect them.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Swallowing Ling Xiao smiled faintly.