Chapter 608 Blood Pressure

With one light step, the entire space, including the ancestral hall, felt a slight tremor in the void!

"It's really ridiculous! What do you think you are? How dare you call yourself the lord of my Zong Clan and let Zong Shou come to pay homage?"

Speaking of this, Zong Shou took the second step. With a flick of his robe sleeves, the former descendants of the Zong family and today's offshoots of the Xue family stood in front of him. They were thrown away one after another, and the mud and meat scattered.

"I, Zong Shou, do not worship the sky or the ground. I only kneel to my parents and teachers in my life. When I do this, you ask yourself if you can do it?

"Back then, you Xue family, since you didn't want to work hard anymore, you left all the clans of my fox clan and fled from the cloud world. Then why are you coming back now? Ask yourself, are you worthy of being the king of my fox clan?"

"My Zong family has struggled hard for thousands of years, and the path is so difficult that we have today's Qiantianshan foundation and independent country. It is good for you, just want to take it away like this. Do you really think my Zong family is easy to bully? Or was it Ren Er and others back then? The dispatched subordinates?"

"How dare you use the whole city as a hostage to threaten Gu. It's really hateful and annoying——"

"Collusion with the Supreme Spirit Sect? It's just that today, it's the number one sect in the world. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you!"

Every time Zong Shou said a word, he took a step forward. After ten steps, the entire thousand-foot space was trembling endlessly. There were a few members of the Xue family who wanted to speak out to refute, but under the reverberation of this voice, they were forcibly suppressed and could not speak out at all.

All the members of the Zong clan were flushed with excitement for a moment.

I don't know who took the lead, one by one knelt down one after another, making a sound like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"We will see you, Your Majesty, and welcome you back to the city!"

"In our eyes, Your Majesty is the Destiny Lord of the Fox Division!"

"What is Xue Shi? A bunch of cowards who dare to come back today. Want to steal the king's authority?"

There were shouts everywhere, not only the Zong clan, but all the fox tribes in Qiantian Mountain also knelt down on the ground at this time.

These people don't know what's going on. I don't know that Zong's bloodline has already sublimated. But with the same expression, he followed silently and prostrated himself on the ground.

The riot was also spreading rapidly. Those city residents didn't know what was going on, and after hearing the cheers, they all bowed down on both sides of the street,

"Your Majesty!"

"Please God bless my lord!"

These voices spread along the streets. The kneeling crowd. And more and more. The noise shook the sky.

On the top of Qiantian Mountain, Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes lit up like stars.

Kong Yao was even more silent. I just thought to myself, sure enough. The king's spirit was burning, and it was the time of its heyday. This Xue family is undefeated. It's really unreasonable.

But this Zongshou, is he really a holy king?

The roar of the dragon and the cry of the phoenix, under three generations, is truly unprecedented in history——

The sound of cheers spread far away to the gate of the city. Zong Yuan and Yin Yang looked at each other and smiled slightly.

They all showed off their blood-colored painting halberds in their hands. At this time, the Blood Cloud Riders should have seen blood.

There was only a loud 'boom'. Explosions were heard from all four walls.

The layers upon layers, the restraint of the spiritual array that wrapped this place, immediately shattered. Then thousands of blood-colored short halberds charged up the city wall. Almost all the soldiers from the Wanxue clan on the urn city were wiped out.

A dense cloud of blood spread out and spread around.

And when these four thousand blood-colored cavalry. When Pentium impact began. In the eyes of Zong Yuan, Yin Yang and Zong Yuan, almost everyone in the armored phalanx behind the blocker's city gate had all their blood faded and their faces were as white as paper!

At this time, his complexion was also extremely pale. And the members of the Xue clan near the ancestral hall stared blankly at the scene in front of them,

And Xue Mofei's face. It is even more Yin sinking to the point of dripping water. There is both doubt and fear in the chest.

How can this clan member still move? Shouldn't it be completely overwhelmed by the power of blood?

With a look to both sides, the generals of the Xue family already understood.

Then there was the sound of "clang lang lang lang" swords being drawn. In such a situation, if you don't kill some people and don't see some blood, there is no way to stand up!

At this moment, the corners of the lips of the members of the Zong clan twitched slightly.

Although he doesn't have a weapon on his body, as long as he has this strength, he is not restricted, but he is not at the mercy of others!

What's more, there is also the master of their fox tribe, the king with the blood of the nine-tailed sky fox!

I saw Zong Shou stepping out again, but this time the thousand-foot space did not shake again.

Instead, it turned into a majestic and boundless sword pressure, spreading in all directions, covering the whole city!

"Kneel down for me—"

The voice is flat, with almost no ups and downs. But it can be heard from far and near that the entire Qiantian Mountain City is safe, but only the 200,000 clan soldiers of the Xue clan feel a heavy pressure like a mountain, falling on the back, abdomen and shoulders.

There are tens of thousands of people here, not all of whom are in the seventh-order realm, and almost all of them knelt on the ground on the spot!

Xue Mofei was caught off guard and his knees almost gave way.

Secretly frightened in his chest, Zong Shou's martial arts thoughts are actually so strong!

No, besides this martial arts idea, there is something else——

Quietly sensing, Xue Mofei's pupils shrank suddenly.

blood! It's good blood!

A strange force is seeping in little by little. Make his limbs and body slowly sore.

No matter how he tried to use the real power and spiritual method to expel it, it was useless, and the energy mechanism in his body was becoming more and more disordered.

It seems to come from deep inside my body, I can't resist it, I can only surrender! Go worship!

Xueyang was not as capable as Xue Mofei, almost immediately, the whole person made a 'poof' sound, kneeling heavily on the ground with both legs.

At this moment, his eyes were blankly looking around.

Remember before, he was still secretly rejoicing over the deaths of his 'clan members'? Why all of a sudden, it suddenly became like this.

And this body, why is it so strange? Why do you suddenly feel that Zong Shou, whom he hates so much, is so brilliant and majestic like a god?

It is really disrespectful to be an enemy of it!

The previous hatred seems to have faded away. This Zongshou, no! It is the demon king, no matter how he treats himself, it is a matter of course. Even if you kill yourself, you should!

This idea just came up, and there was only a 'boom'. The figure of Xue Mofei next to him also sank suddenly, and knelt down on the ground with a disfigured face, causing countless flying debris!

Then Xue Yang felt a sudden explosion in his head, and finally woke up. But the back is full of disbelief.

Blood coercion? How could it be blood coercion?

After exchanging blood, although the blood is not pure, it is also a member of the eight-tailed royal family?

In this world, apart from that Highness, who can restrain himself in terms of blood?

Moreover, is it to oppress tens of thousands of foxes and bow their heads together? to be continued