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Chapter 1543 Sister Feng, save me!

By the way, my subordinates, aren't there still a bunch of disciples of the ninth-rank powerhouse here?

At that moment, Chen Muyu heaved a sigh of relief, since he had acquaintances, he didn't need to worry about the other party attacking him. As an ordinary eighth-level person, he should be inconspicuous among these eighth-level powerhouses.

"So it's Guang'er!"

The ancestor of the real dragon glanced at Long Guang, "What are you guys doing here?"

The voice was faint, but it carried supreme majesty.

Long Guang straightened up, the other party was not only the ancestor of his True Dragon Clan, but also his mentor, this relationship was the same as that of Feng Ming ancestor to Feng Chuqi, the dual identity made him unable to disrespect.

"Back to the ancestors, we are about to break into this sealed world and destroy the avatars of the ninth-level powerhouses inside!" Long Guang actually spoke bluntly without evasion.

As soon as these words came out, let alone those gods and demons around, even Chen Muyu was startled.

"Oh?"

The second patriarch frowned slightly when he heard the words.

At this time, Feng Chuqi said, "Recently, there have been many ancestors of the ninth rank who broke the rules and sent clones to the lower realms to compete with us for opportunities. Those who attacked us inexplicably and even chased me down a while ago, we had no choice but to fight back and join forces with everyone to wipe out these unruly existences, please the ancestors to be the masters for us!"

"Oh?"

Fengming Patriarch heard the words, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Did Xu Tian's clone be beheaded by you?"

"Not only Xutian, but not long ago, a clone of the ancestor Yemo was also beheaded by us. They really deceived people too much..."

Long Guang spoke uprightly.

Chen Muyu and the others were sweating profusely listening to it. These two guys, why are they so honest, they dare to say anything.

"Haha, hahahaha..."

The ancestor of the real dragon suddenly laughed, "Okay, good kill, this is the blood of my real dragon domain..."

……

This……

Chen Muyu was a little dumbfounded. He thought that the second ancestor would be furious, but unexpectedly it would have the opposite effect. The second ancestor didn't look angry at all.

On the contrary, he still admired them, and was very satisfied with what they did.

Right.

What kind of existence do they have? The strongest in the world of gods and demons should teach the strongest disciples. If the two of them cried together just now and begged the second ancestor to help them avenge them, the second ancestor would probably be angry.

You can be defeated, but you can't be afraid, you have to dare to go up and fight, whether you can win or not is another matter, the disciples of the two of us are not cowards, you have to have the courage.

It's just a few ninth-order clones, what is it to them?Even if Long Guang and the others beheaded the deities of Patriarch Xutian and Patriarch Yemo, they would be even happier.

The disciples I have trained are all so stupid, so I am not even more stupid.

This is the strong, except for those who are stronger than me, or who are equal to me, the others are all scum, even if the ninth rank is so what, what does it matter to me if you die?
At this moment, Chen Muyu felt a turn of events. It seemed that the eighteen ninth-rank ancestors in the world of gods and demons were indeed not on the same page.

"That's the end of this matter. For the grievances you have suffered, I will ask Xu Tian and Ye Mo to ask for it. The matter of the magic altar is of great importance, and you must not make extra troubles." Fengming Patriarch said lightly One sentence.

"Yes."

Feng Chuqi and the two agreed, not daring to entangle on this topic any longer.

"I don't know why the ancestor came here?" Long Guang asked.

The ancestor of the real dragon said, "The altar is about to be completed, let's see the progress!"

Watch the progress?
Do you still need your ancestor to come in person?

Obviously not telling the truth.

But do you still dare to question what the ancestor said?
"You have been in Yuntan Star for many days, have you met any suspicious people?" Fengming Patriarch looked around and said calmly.

Suspicious person?

Chen Muyu's heart skipped a beat.

Did he really come here for the ninth order?
"I don't know what aspect the ancestor is referring to?" Fengming ancestor said.

"Strong!"

The ancestor of the real dragon spit out two words.

Strong?
Long Guang pretended to think, then shook his head, "It has been more than a month since we arrived at Yuntan Star, but to us, the strong are nothing more than the avatars of the two ninth-level strong men."

"correct."

Feng Chuqi seemed to have thought of something, and said to Ancestor Fengming, "Ancestor, some time ago, I entered a space by mistake, which seems to be where the ancient blood clan's sect is located, and it is called the blood world, the blood world Among them, there is the Eighth Patriarch of the Blood Realm. It is said that they are all old... existences who have lived from the Primordial Age to the present. Because they are suppressed by the law, they have not been able to break through the ninth level, but they have a pseudo-ninth level combat power. I don’t know if it counts. Strong?"

He originally wanted to talk about old monsters, but then he thought about it, didn't these two people in front of him also survived from the Primordial Age, didn't they scold them together?
Is this still available?

Hurry up and shut up.

Although Feng Chuqi's words were plain, they were full of hints everywhere.

He also probably guessed the intention of the two deities coming. Since he was asking the strong man, he must be looking for the king and the others.

So he involved the Eighth Patriarch of the Blood Realm, and came up with a trick to bring disaster to the east.

"Oh?"

Sure enough, the two frowned slightly.

The eighth ancestor of the blood world, the strong man left over from the Hongmeng era, the existence of a pseudo-ninth level?

It should be very possible for the pseudo-ninth level to break through the ninth level, right?
The two looked at each other, thinking it was possible.

Without compromising at the moment, the ancestor of the real dragon said, "Get up, follow me to see the situation of the altar..."

Everyone didn't dare to disobey, got up quickly, and entered the sealed world together.

……

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Within the sealed boundary, there are mountains stretching, and a high platform in the distance has been erected more than [-] meters high.

Hundreds of gods and demons, stone refining stones, and high platforms building high platforms, although lifeless, everything is in order.

Since the avatars of Patriarch Xutian and Patriarch Sword Demon came, the lives of the gods and demons are much easier, at least they will not be killed at every turn, and they are completely treated as slaves and animals.

Seeing a large group of people rushing towards them, the two avatars suddenly became alert, but seeing that it was the ancestors Zhenlong and Ancestor Fengming who were leading the way, they immediately felt relieved and stood up to greet them.

"Two..."

Xu Tian cupped his hands and was about to say something.

"boom!"

The ancestor of the real dragon raised his hand.

Xutian avatar had no time to react and was instantly shattered.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the sword demon clone was immediately stunned.

What kind of medicine did this man surnamed Long take wrongly?Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but explode Xu Tian's avatar in front of Fengming Patriarch.

The Sword Demon suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and fled without saying a word.

However, in the face of a strong man at the peak of the ninth rank, can he escape?

The ancestor of the real dragon stretched out his right hand and volleyed his claws in the air.

A palm suddenly appeared in the void, instantly grasping the black sword in the palm.

"Sister Feng, save me!"

The sword demon clone shouted in horror.

"boom!"

In the next second, it was also crushed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)