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Chapter 2707 We are here to make trouble

He heard the Yinmoe guard disciple scolding Huang Xiaolong and said that he and others were slaves, Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Jiang Heng and others all had a deep face.

Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the guards of the Yin Moth tribe and smiled and said, "You are right, we are here to make trouble! This is where we want to go wild!"

When Mo Zhi, Long Shengtian, Jiang Heng and others heard this, they immediately understood Huang Xiaolong's meaning.

The guards of the Yin Moth tribe were stunned and then furious. When they were about to throw Huang Xiaolong, Mo Zhi and others out, suddenly, a terrifying force surged out from Long Shengtian and others. Suddenly, the guards of the Yin Moth tribe stopped there, and then turned into blood mist, drifted away, and drifted over and over again.

The Yin Moth tribe was originally arranged in an extremely festive manner, splashed with blood, and looked dazzling in the sun.

Some of the powerful people in the Jiehe River who were originally following Huang Xiaolong and lined up to enter were stunned when they saw Huang Xiaolong not having an invitation but blocked the door. They were so upset that they wanted to speak and let Huang Xiaolong let him go away.

All the foreign lands around us came to celebrate, and all the powerful people in the world river laughed and laughed abruptly, and they became silent. Everyone was stunned when they looked in front of them.

"Let's go in." Huang Xiaolong stepped into the gate of the Yinmoth tribe's general mansion.

Long Jianfei, Mozhi and others followed.

However, when Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and others walked into the gate of the Yinming clan's general mansion, no one of the powerful men of all races who had originally wanted to enter behind Huang Xiaolong dared to step in.

Just as Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei, Mo Zhi and others walked into the gate of Yinming General Mansion, suddenly, countless sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and countless masters of the Yinming clan rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, Long Jianfei and others.

The masters of the Border River royal family, such as the Canglang clan, the Jinchao clan, the Fengluo clan, the Camel bull clan, and the Tianjiao clan, which have formed an alliance with the Yinmoe clan, have also rushed over. These masters seem to have been ambushing around and touched.

Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong, Mo Zhi and others were surrounded and could not be separated.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at his eyes and found that among these masters, not only some royal families from Jiehe, but also some ancient sects that have been hidden in the world for many years, which are not inferior to the royal forces.

There are fifteen in total!

However, there are no masters from the Ghost Tribe and the Prison Sect. If these two are added, there will be seventeen.

In a short period of time, seventeen royal forces formed an alliance with the Yinming clan. It seems that the Yinming King is quite appealing.

Huang Xiaolong sneered.

"Boy, are you Huang Xiaolong of the alien palace?" At this time, a cold voice sounded, and a young man in the distance led a group of masters to come.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the person who came was the young man Youwubi, the Guituo tribe who was taught a lesson in Guxu City. It seems that after he went back, he had already learned about Huang Xiaolong's identity.

However, it is not difficult to find out Huang Xiaolong's identity. In the entire foreign land, the world river, which human race may have an ancestor master following him? Only Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked at You Wubi and was too lazy to answer, but looked deep in the Yin Ming General Mansion, and then said, "Yin Ming, today is your celebration ceremony. Are you going to let these little ants die?"

You Wubi saw Huang Xiaolong ignored him and called him and others little ants. Even though he knew Huang Xiaolong's identity, he was still angry.

"Huang Xiaolong, don't be arrogant. You are just a holy realm. You are not qualified to let Lord Yin Moe deal with you in person!" You Wubi shouted.

When Huang Xiaolong heard this, his eyes flashed, and invisible power emerged out of thin air.

"No need, be careful!" At this time, a hoarse and old voice sounded deep in the Yin Ming General Mansion. An invisible giant hand flew out of the air and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, trying to block Huang Xiaolong's invisible power.

However, as soon as the invisible giant hand flew out, it touched Huang Xiaolong's invisible power and was instantly shocked. Huang Xiaolong's invisible power penetrated from You Wubi's body.

The stern must stop there.

He stared at Huang Xiaolong, and then turned into a bloody wind and drifted away.

The powerful men of various races who had originally surrounded Huang Xiaolong were shocked to see this. Originally, they were like You Wubi, holding the Yin Moth King and the ancestors of their races, and Huang Xiaolong didn't dare to think about them. Now, when Huang Xiaolong said he would kill You Wubi, they were shocked and retreated.

As for those who came to worship and participate in the celebration ceremony, the powerful foreign clans pulled their disciples away, fearing that they would suffer from the disaster in the fish pond.

At this time, an old man wearing the Guituo clan robe appeared where You Wubi was standing. However, the Guituo clan robe on his body was different from that of You Wubi, and there was a golden black scepter pattern on his chest.

The old man also held a golden black scepter, which exuded the power of the ancestors. Obviously, this was undoubtedly a ancestral Taoist weapon.

"Your ancestor is too shameless to attack a junior disciple!" The old man appeared, staring at Huang Xiaolong coldly, with bloody light.

The old man is obviously the guardian of the Guituo clan.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the other party with a disdainful expression: "You said two things wrong. One is not the ancestor, the other is, it is not me who is shameless, but you."

Just now, the opponent's fourth level of ancestor attacked Huang Xiaolong and the seventh level of the holy realm. Isn't this shameless?

The guardian of the Guituo clan was stunned. Because of Huang Xiaolong's strength and Huang Xiaolong was the master of a foreign palace, he subconsciously regarded Huang Xiaolong as the ancestor's strong man, but forgot that Huang Xiaolong was just a peak in the late stage of the seventh level of the holy realm.

His face looked ugly.

"You slapped me just now, and I'll give you a palm now." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold. After saying that, he raised his hand and sealed the guardian of the Guituo clan with a palm.

The palm power was not windy, but the face of the guardian of the Guituo clan changed drastically. The golden black scepter in his hand suddenly waved out: "Guituo wind!"

Evil ghosts and Buddhas flew out at the same time, and the two roared and blended together, rolling up two strange golden-black space vortexes.

However, this seemingly amazing golden black space vortex was instantly penetrated by Huang Xiaolong's palm power.

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong's palm was about to hit the guardian of the Guituo clan, suddenly, a cold snorted, and in the void, a black old arm stretched out, and then pressed towards the earth. As the black old arm was pressed down, the golden black big palm broke through the air, forming a pillar of light supporting the sky.

Boom!

Shake the world.

I saw the entire Yinming General Mansion turned into a piece of dust, and a huge pit appeared in the Yinming General Mansion. Some of the strong men of various tribes who had previously besieged Huang Xiaolong could not escape and directly turned into blood wind.

The Guardian of the Guituo tribe flew backwards and fell outside the Yinming General Mansion, spitting blood in his mouth.

Although the ancestor of the Guituo clan finally took action and blocked most of Huang Xiaolong's palm power, he was still scratched by Huang Xiaolong's palm power.

Now, Huang Xiaolong's ability is better than the seventh level of the ancestor. How could he withstand Huang Xiaolong's palm power, even if it was just a scrape.
Chapter completed!
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