5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 829 The prestige of the old turtle, Xuanwu submits!

Hearing the majestic voice of the old turtle, Zu Huaiyuan's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at the old turtle solemnly.

It does have the aura of the former Emperor Xuanwu!
But it seems that there is no formal awakening.

"Zu Huaiyuan?" Jiang Ling muttered in his heart, judging from his name, he belongs to the royal family, his surname is Zu.

The person in charge among the elders actually belonged to the royal family. Although Jiang Ling was surprised, it was reasonable.

In the past dynasties of the Xuanwu clan, the royal family and the direct line have controlled most of the resources, and naturally there will be many strong people.

"Royal family?" Yuan Tiangang, who was slow to react, asked in doubt.

"Human Race, Feixian Empire, Jiangling." Jiangling replied neither humble nor overbearing.

Although Jiangling's cultivation level and the Feixian Empire cannot make the Xuanwu people, a race with a long history, pay attention to it, Jiangling doesn't have to bow down.

"I've heard a lot." Zu Huaiyuan nodded lightly.

"Hand over Emperor Xuanwu!" Xuanfeng surrounded him with a few Nirvana Qis, glaring at Jiangling viciously, wishing he could eat Jiangling.

"I don't know anything, who is Emperor Xuanwu?"

"It's the ancestor god!"

"You have to have evidence for what you say. Who saw us hiding him? Besides, you Xuanwu is so big, why don't you hide it for me?"

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang yelled quickly and showed his quarrel skills.

Anyway, if you don't admit it, and don't show it out, who can say that Jiangling took away the ancestor god?
The ancestor god is about to reach the level of transcendence, and Xuanwu, who has the blood of the royal family, can draw out his blood, and he can already have a special army.

A basalt as big as a mountain!Pure blood!How many monks can be bathed in blood!For such a heaven-defying thing, Jiang Ling would be greedy even if he didn't want to be old-fashioned.

"Emperor Xuanwu is dead, of course he can be taken away by you. Even if he is dead, he is still Emperor Xuanwu at present. Please see the situation clearly, not everything can be taken randomly. If you are a witness, all of us have seen it. "

Xuanfeng confronted Jiangling tit for tat, without any compromise.

"Presumptuous, do you know what you are doing!"

Xuan Feng let out a loud shout.

"Don't forget, the ancestor god is still Xuanwu Emperor, it's not the time for you to do whatever you want."

"Oh? Now he is still Emperor Xuanwu?"

A majestic voice came out from mid-air, echoing in the ears of Jiang Ling.

"Old Gui." Jiang Ling raised his head and glanced, the old turtle had recovered from his meditation at some point, and his breath was restrained.

Zu Huaiyuan also looked at Old Gui, his face was calm, his eyes were like still water, he really didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"call."

The old turtle's figure swayed, its huge body quickly shrunk, stepped on the void, and landed in front of Jiangling and the others.

"you!"

Xuanfeng and the others had murderous aura surging.

"The ancestor god is dead, you have to think about your own destiny, don't forget who I am, all the Xuanwu emperors in the history of the Xuanwu clan are not enough for me to fight."

The old turtle looked calm and confident.

Faced with such a situation, it is really a sentence "you go together, I am in a hurry".

The old turtle stared at them majesticly: "The ancestor gods are dead, you are so stupid to hug a dead man's thigh? IQ is so touching."

"Uh." Xuanfeng and the others were stunned because they had no room for retaliation at what the old turtle said.

"And you, Zu Huaiyuan, boy, have you come here until now? This is your territory, the ancestors and the others destroyed the baptism, and you are just watching the fun?"

The old turtle turned his head and saw Zu Huaiyuan, Jiang Ling thought he was going to say hello, but when he opened his mouth it was a reprimand.

Zu Huaiyuan looked at the old turtle ridiculously, and Gujing Wubo's face changed suddenly, becoming very exciting.

He didn't know how many years he had lived, yet he was called a little guy!
The most depressing thing is that he still doesn't seem to be able to refute it!

In front of Emperor Xuanwu, he was indeed a little fellow.

Depressed, helpless.

After he became a detached person, no one dared to talk to him like that, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"I was retreating at the time. After the elders notified me, it took me a while to forcefully exit."

Zu Huaiyuan didn't dare to reply to the old turtle, because this matter was originally his negligence.

Seeing Zu Huaiyuan deflated, Jiang Ling looked weird. If Old Gui was not Emperor Xuanwu, he probably wouldn't be so easy to deal with.

"Because you came late, so many clansmen were killed and injured on both sides."

The old turtle's face was still majestic.

"Nimma Xuanwu Emperor, yes, it seems that I really want to hug your thigh in the future, otherwise we will not return to the Feixian Empire, and we will be able to hang out with you in the future."

Yuan Tiangang raised an eyebrow at Laogui.

"It's easy to say, we're buddies, what's mine is yours."

The old turtle was so flattered by Yuan Tiangang, he was immediately very proud, and he revealed his true colors again, and secretly transmitted his voice to Yuan Tiangang.

"It's my fault." Zu Huaiyuan lowered his head and sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he sensed that Wu Lingfeng and Xuan Ao were still fighting in the deep space, Zu Huaiyuan took the opportunity to walk away and stop them.

Soon, several transcendents landed side by side in front of Jiang Ling and the others.

Several of them were covered in blood, and there were wounds of varying severity all over their bodies.

Jiang Ling handed the elixir prepared earlier to Wu Lingfeng to heal his wounds.

"Most of the Xuanwu people are gathered here."

The old turtle scanned the audience, suddenly bursting out with a terrifying aura.

"I, Zu Hao, who has any objection to taking back what belongs to me?"

Seeing that all the Xuanwu people gathered, Lao Gui immediately said in a deep voice.

"Me!" Xuan Ao said immediately.

"Huh?" Old Gui looked at him calmly with a sullen face.

In an instant, the blood was connected, and the terrifying coercion belonging to Emperor Xuanwu was suddenly suppressed, forcing Xuanao to kneel on the ground, all the bones in his body were creaking.

"This this!"

Everyone was stunned, and the audience was in an uproar.

Then, there was silence.

No one dared to speak out.

One move shocked the audience, the prestige of the old turtle is so terrifying!
(End of this chapter)