Chapter 269

"Yelang! You bastard! How dare you come back?"

The **** king of the Jiao clan gave a cold drink, and his whole body suddenly had spiritual power pressing the heaven and the earth, and he wanted to rush towards Ye Lang.

"Ye... Yeliu! Hugh is rude, do you know who this is?!"

Ye Lang's face was gloomy, and his eyes were a little frightened.

The one in front of him is his eldest brother, the current lord of the Jiao clan.

"Hmph, a mere human ant, what, Ye Lang, is this the basis for you to dare to Hui clan?"

Ye Liu sneered, he naturally knew about the opening of the secret realm.

And now the younger generation of the Jiao clan has already gone to the outlying places to hunt down the arrogance of the human race who carry the treasures in their hands.

Even if the young man in front of him has a supreme status in the outside world, when he arrives at the land of the emperor, it is not a fart.

After all, the old immortal had promised that with him, no strong man could enter this secret realm.

"Presumptuous! The mere wild Jiao, dare to be presumptuous in front of the deity!"

Before Ye Lang could open his mouth, Ling Xiao had already shouted angrily in front of him, his palm suddenly swung out, and a palm print with flashing thunder instantly ripped apart the void and slammed down towards Ye Liu.

"Gollum."

Ye Lang was dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, his face turned white with fright.

This little master is too stubborn, isn't it?

Dare to take action against the God King after breaking through the realm of arrogance?

No, you should take out that hoop anyway, and then use the one that fooled me before, and put it on with this Yeliu, and then pretend to be forceful!

What is the difference between such a tough pretense and courting death?

If it wasn't for the soul sea being planted by Ling Xiao, Ye Lang would probably turn around and escape at this time.

"Humph! Ignorance child, look for..."

Ye Liu sneered, but before he could finish his words, a strong panic suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, over the ancestral land of the Jiao clan, an extremely ferocious aura suddenly filled the air.

That kind of panic like the power of the sky, it seems to be the legendary... the power of the real dragon?

At this moment, Ye Liu didn't dare to move, and let the palm print hit his face, smashing him from mid-air, and slammed him into the front of the Jiaozu Temple.

"Who is it... I don't know whether to live or die?"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, looking at the shocking Jiao people in front of him, his eyes were full of ridicule.

Believe in real dragons?

There is a trace of true dragon blood flowing in the body?

Sorry, there is a real dragon in my crotch!

Hua Hua was wrapped around Ling Xiao's thigh, staring blankly at the dog's eyes.

The owner is really strange, for a while to let people release their breath, and for a while they do not allow them to move.

Just now, he actually asked for a drop of blood!

I hate it, I can't sleep well.

"Gollum!"

Ye Lang looked at Ling Xiao beside him with a terrified expression. Just now, he actually felt a trace of... True Dragon Sacred Might on this young man?

Although he has never seen a so-called true dragon since his birth.

but…

That kind of repression from blood and soul can't be wrong!

This young man is actually a real dragon? !

Gan!

You said you were a real dragon earlier, and you took the trouble to imprint it on me.

Don't say dad, you are my ancestor! !

Unconsciously, the expression on Ye Lang's face changed.

It's not respectful reverence, but a kind of... infinite arrogance.

All the children of the Jiao clan, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, my father is a real dragon! !

"When you see this deity, don't you... kneel down for me?!"

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the group of Jiao clan powerhouses, the arrogance on their faces, like the dragon god descended from nine days, sacred and majestic, and no one could provoke them.

"thump!"

The original group of Jiaolong experts with bad expressions only felt their heads stunned, and they fell to the ground instinctively.

"Ye Liu, right? Are you the head of the Jiao clan?"

Ling Xiao fell from the sky, stood in front of Ye Liu with a swollen face, and sneered.

"Who are you... who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is, how many people in your White Jiao family still believe in my dragon bloodline?

Ling Xiao looked up at the sky with sadness in his eyes.

"I'm so disappointed."

"Om."

Another wisp of dragon might spread out, and the entire Jiaolong clan instantly set off a stench.

Even the ancestor of the Jiao clan, who had been in seclusion for an unknown number of years, suddenly opened his eyes, and the depths of his eyes seemed to contain endless joy.

Is it... the breath of the Holy Ancestor?

Is it...

"Whoosh!"

In the sky in the distance, there were suddenly countless breaking wind sounds.

I saw one after another powerful Jiao clan powerhouses walked out of the cave and came towards the temple.

Behind Ling Xiao, Ye Lang's face was slightly pale, but his expression was extremely cold and arrogant.

"Ye Liu, what's going on? And... Who is this person?"

An old figure fell from the sky and stood beside Ye Liu, looking at Ling Xiao solemnly.

From this young man, he did not feel any demonic aura, but rather like a human race.

But that dragon might just now...

"Meet the ancestors."

The people of the Jiao clan instantly bowed down and shouted towards the old man.

"Ancestor Yeshen...he...he's good

Like a real dragon. "

"what?!"

The eyes of the ancestor of the Jiao clan were slightly condensed, and the old eyes were full of doubts and shocks.

True Dragon Clan!

Could it be that the Holy Ancestor sent them to lead them to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm?

"This... little friend, may I ask you..."

"Hmph, I'm the young master of the Dawei Tianlong clan, and I happened to come here to practice. I heard that some elders in my clan have blood here, so I just came to take a look. I didn't expect you..."

Ling Xiao glanced coldly at Ye Liu, who suddenly trembled, and a chill spread from the soles of his feet inexplicably.

"What? Dawei Tianlong Clan?"

Night ginseng eyes flickered with brilliance.

Although he has never heard of this clan name, it is obvious that this is an extremely terrifying ancient clan!

Dawei, Tianlong!

The majesty is eternal, named after the sky.

It is mixed with holy will and full of killing!

It is indeed the clan name of our ancestor!

However, listening to the meaning of this young man, my clan's ancestor is only an elder, and he... is actually the young master of that clan?

Before she knew it, Ye Shen's old face had already shown condescension.

Even the figure is gradually squatting.

how many years?

How many years has he not felt this kind of excitement?

Could it be that the spring of my Jiao clan... is coming?

"You said you were the young master of the Tianlong clan, what proof do you have?"

Ye Liu gritted his teeth and asked coldly.

"Presumptuous!! In a mere mess, I dare to question the identity of the deity!!"

Ling Xiao shouted angrily, waved his palm again, and a wisp of dragon power spread out, directly pulling the night stream to the ground again, and never got up for a long time.

How domineering! ! !

That's what it feels like! !

This is the momentum that the young master of the true dragon family should have!

On the contrary, if this young man came up with some so-called credentials, it would appear suspicious!

After all, why should a real dragon care about Jiao's opinion?

"However, when I came here today, I met this little Jiao by chance. His words were extremely condescending, and the deity was very happy. I will give you a... good luck."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, called Ye Lang in front of him, flicked his finger lightly, and saw a drop of blood instantly fly out from his fingertips and landed in the latter's mouth.

The mighty Longwei, surging!

At this moment, all the powerhouses of the entire Jiao clan were trembling! !