Divine Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 441 The Supreme Elder of the Eighth Level of Divine Sovereign

Under the leadership of the temple master, Lu Xingchen brought four flying eagles and Long Yi into the city.

Behind the temple master, a group of elders and disciples of the Dragon King Temple glared at each other.

The Seventh Elder said: "What are we afraid of? The Supreme Elder has now left the customs, and this is our site of the Dragon King Temple. I don't believe that no matter how crazy the people in the mountain and sea world are, they can kill my Dragon King Temple?"

The Eighth Elder also said: "Although the envoy is powerful, his cultivation level should be similar to that of the temple master, or even worse. Just now, the temple master was injured because he had to take care of Qin Lan! If the temple master fought him, I believe, The temple master can definitely kill that bastard!"

Qin Lan's mouth was still dripping blood.

Hearing what they said at this moment, his complexion became even more ugly, and he said, "It's all my useless!"

"Okay, everyone shut up!" The white-haired old man who reminded the Lord just now, the Great Elder stared at the crowd and said, "What are you talking about? This is the decision made by the Lord. What do you think your abilities are?" Can it be compared with wisdom? Moreover, this is in public!"

Everyone was stunned.

Once inside the city, you can do whatever you want!
The Seventh Elder said: "Grand Elder, we will humiliate the trash in the Mountain and Sea Realm later!"

"You have to invite the Supreme Elder first!" The First Elder glared at the Seventh Elder angrily, and then said: "Go in, everyone, don't just stay here in a daze!"

Finally, a group of people followed Lu Xingchen and Guanzhu into the city, and then into the palace.

The palace is resplendent and resplendent everywhere, thousands of times more luxurious than the Lord's Palace in the mountains and seas.

However, whether it is Lu Xingchen or the four flying eagles, their faces are very calm.

As Daying said before, if Lu Xingchen had not given all his resources to the warriors in the mountains and seas for the past 20 years, it would not be difficult to create a city in the sky like Dragon King Temple with Lu Xingchen's wealth.

Only Long Yi still looked very happy, looking around with her little head.

Entering the hall and sitting down according to the position, the temple master murmured a few times.

After waiting for a while, I saw a few disciples helping an old man who was very old to come out.

The old man's face was wrinkled, and he looked like he was about to hang up at any time.

However, Lu Xingchen's heart skipped a beat.

This cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Divine Sovereign Realm!
It is rumored that the supreme powerhouse with the highest cultivation level in all the heavens and myriad realms is a powerhouse in the realm of the gods!
Could it be this old man?

Seeing that Lu Xingchen was looking at him, the old man raised his head slightly, with a gloomy look on his face, he said: "Don't look at me with such eyes. This old man is different from your human race, and belongs to the noble Qinglong clan."

The other elders and disciples of the Dragon King Temple raised their heads proudly, with a look of complacency on their faces.

Lu Xingchen shook his head.

Sure enough, Dragon King Temple is like this.

The only hope for the Dragon King Temple was shattered.

This kind of sect, not to mention establishing a united front with them and letting them contain other sects, even sitting with them will make you feel uncomfortable all over.

From the looks of it, I'm going to visit Lingshan Sect next.

If the people of Lingshan Sect are easy to talk to, then we should cooperate with them.

The old man sat on the seat next to the temple master, seeing that Lu Xingchen turned a deaf ear to his words, he said angrily to the temple master: "Monastery master, what kind of guest is this, so rude?"

The Seventh Elder said: "Elder Supreme, this is the emissary of the Mountain and Sea Realm. The Mountain and Sea Realm's eyesight has been quite 'excellent' recently, and they even destroyed the newly promoted Heavenly Fire Temple of the Ninth Rank Zongmen in one day. Or, because of this problem, They don't look down on anyone, and they look down on me, Dragon King Temple!"

"Hohohoho, it's so strong that it can destroy the new ninth-rank sect in one day." The old man said with a sharp cold light in his eyes, "But, boy of the human race, don't get too complacent! My Dragon King They are of the Qinglong bloodline, and they are not afraid of anyone! The masters of the human race, in the eyes of my Qinglong clan, are nothing more than a bunch of clowns."

A laugh suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked over.

Four eagles smiled and said to the other three eagles: "The dragon clan is really powerful! I always thought that the dragon clan is the sky and the earth. But just now, our elder brother easily hurt their temple master. Tsk tsk, so powerful what!"

Mitaka smiled sweetly and said, "Fourth brother, you are the only naughty one! We are guests in someone else's territory, you have to show them face. You are so outspoken, where do you let them put their face?"

Erying smiled, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "What are you talking about? He is a dragon. The dragon's skin is so thick, and his face is naturally thick. He is invulnerable. How can we save face? Unlike us, we are shameless. All thin."

Listening to Erying, Sanying and Siying talking and laughing there, Long Yi giggled.

Daying sullenly looked at Long Yi dotingly.

The group of people in the Dragon King Temple all looked ashen, glaring at the three flying eagles with gloomy faces, wishing to pluck them all and kill them!
The viewer was also a little embarrassed.

The old man looked at the temple master and said sharply, "What's going on?"

Seeing this, the Great Elder said: "Elder Supreme, don't be angry, I can't blame the Master for this matter!"

Pointing at Lu Xingchen, the Great Elder said: "Just now, the envoy just revealed his first-level cultivation in the Tiangong Realm, but the temple master didn't notice, so he succeeded in a sneak attack."

"Sneak attack? Don't put gold on your face. Your Dragon King Temple is full of gold, and you haven't put enough gold?" Siying sneered and said, "Our elder brother is one against two, and the winner is determined by one move. This is the truth, what is there to cover up?"

"Shut up!" In the main hall, all the elders and disciples of Dragon King Temple scolded Si Ying one after another.

Siying slammed down the table with a slap, stood up and said, "I, Siying, only obey my elder brother. Anyone else, no matter if you are a shameless dragon or a dead bug, don't mind arranging for me!"

The other Mitakas also stood up.

Seeing that the two groups of people were about to fight, the old man said to Lu Xingchen: "This kid from the human race is a guest after all. Is this how you restrain your subordinates?"

Lu Xingchen just put out the tea at this time, raised his head, looked at the elders and disciples of the Dragon King audience with a faint smile in his eyes, and said: "Originally, I was ordered by the world lord to be a guest. But you, hehe, you deserve it." They are a group of monsters with eyes higher than the top."

"Boy of the human race, do you want to die when you say this in my Dragon King Temple?" the elder Taishang sternly said.

Lu Xingchen shook his head and said: "No, when I didn't want to die, no one could kill me. But now I don't want to be a guest, I want to watch the fun."

His eyes flicked over the elders and disciples of the Dragon King audience one by one, and he said: "Let's catch and fight at will! Aren't you the proud dragon clan? Point out my subordinates! To be honest, I have never been willing to teach them a lesson. Let me teach them a lesson with your hands."

(End of this chapter)