Fox Demon: Draw Eight Miraculous Skills and Six Library Immortal Thieves at the beginning

"master!"

"father!"

Seeing this, Steward Fei and Wang Quan Baye both exclaimed.

"Tip, take Ba Ye, and those people outside, let's go."

"Master, you..."

"There are some things that have to be settled. Besides, Ba Ye has now comprehended the kingly sword intent, so I can feel at ease."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo held the Wang Quan sword in his hand and spoke in a calm tone.

His eyes fell on Wang Quan's injuries, Wang Quanshouzhuo's eyes flashed with reminiscence and a bit of regret.

As the head of the royal family, he is also the head of the Dao League.

When many aristocratic families wanted to covet the blood of the Eastern Spirit Race, he couldn't forcefully stop it.

Now, when Lin Tian had killed many families of the Dao League and returned without leaving any of them, he wanted to stand up and ask for an explanation because of his status.

I have to say that things get tricky a lot of the time.

If the major families hadn't moved that greed back then, but had chosen to listen to him and give up coveting the blood of the Dongfang family.

After he had a careful talk with Lin Tian, ​​the ending would definitely not be the one where the Dao League was seriously injured.

At that time, Dongfang Guyue will heal her injuries and return, and Lin Tian will also be able to join the Dao League, adding a powerful combat power at the level of a demon emperor.

This is definitely an unprecedented improvement in the strength of the Dao League.

At that time, the pressure of facing the Yaozu will be greatly reduced, not to mention the young generation of Daomeng who has deep expectations for the royal power.

Even if the two old fellows, himself and Dongfang Guyue, die when the time comes, Lin Tian's existence will definitely be able to support the growth of the younger generation.

It's a pity that such a bright road full of hope and future has been destroyed in the eyes of those aristocratic families who were blinded by interests.

In addition to the helplessness in Wang Quan Shouzhuo's heart, he also has the deep sense of powerlessness that Wang Quan Hegeye has experienced.

Once upon a time, he was the proud son of heaven who subverted hundreds of thousands of years of tradition in the royal family by himself, but now, he finally had to compromise with the so-called general trend.

Even now, to pay for it with one's own life.

Daomeng has now formed a death feud with Lin Tian, ​​and no one can compete with Lin Tian except him.

Instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it is better to let his already decayed body finally bloom a little light and heat.

At least, to win a bright future for Daomeng.

Instead of being destroyed by Lin Tian after the incident, even the human race would end up being humiliated by the monster race.

Fortunately, Wang Quan Baye has also realized the meaning of the Wang Quan sword. In the future, holding the Wang Quan sword, even facing the Yao Emperor of the Yaozu, will have the power to fight, and will not make it too difficult for the Daomeng.

Chapter 93 The Magnificent Sword Intent Shocking the Whole World

In just a few words, countless thoughts flashed through Wang Quan Shouzhuo's heart.

But what remains unchanged is his firm movements and straight spine.

"Unfortunately, maybe once you will be the most dazzling new star of the Dao League, maybe even the next leader."

While Wang Quan Shouzhuo was speaking, streaks of golden light began to fill his body, and the Wang Quan sword in his hand also rang out bursts of sword chant.

"The world is impermanent, isn't it, but speaking of it, this so-called leader is useless at all, isn't it?"

Lin Tian shrugged indifferently, and didn't take it seriously at all.

To put it bluntly, the so-called leader is to select a powerful guy. As a peacemaker, apart from all kinds of disputes and messy troubles, basically the actual power is dispensable.

Daomeng is just a combination of interests, not a monopoly.

It is doomed to limited achievements.

Perhaps in the face of the great enemy, in the war between the human race and the monster race, these aristocratic families will work together to fight together.

But once, the pressure gradually decreases, and there is no longer the threat of life and death.

Each family will only fight on their own, fighting and competing for the benefit of their own family.

It's like keeping the power of the king, if the leader of the alliance really has any right to speak.

It is not possible to choose to compromise in front of many aristocratic families and take care of oneself alone.

So if there is such a day, it is his turn for the so-called leader, and Lin Tian has no interest at all, unless it belongs to his alone Yiyantang.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo had a wry smile on his face, and shook his head helplessly.

But then his expression became serious, his old face became a bit more stern, a bit more vigorous, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Is there anything you can't deny with just one word!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge roar suddenly sounded.

The entire border, which spread for tens of miles, sank suddenly as if it had been under unimaginable pressure.

The extremely solid border city wall sank several meters below the ground.

The entire ground shrouded in red mist was deeply sunken.

The pressure that had almost condensed into substance made the red mist seem to be frozen, making it difficult to surge.

"Let's go, don't let me have any regrets at the end!"

Looking at Wang Quan Shouzhuo's back, Steward Fei burst into tears, hating himself like never before.

I hate why I made such a stupid decision in the first place, and now the consequences are really death.

But he can't die now, because he still has a responsibility, which is to bring the young master home.

This is the last hope of the royal family, and also the last hope of the entire Daoist League.

"master!"

With a final shout, a golden light flashed across Steward Fei's body. It was the teleportation technique he had used before.

"father!"

Wang Quan Baye's eyes were about to burst, and he kept struggling, but the successive battles and the consumption of Wang Quan's sword intent made his movements seem so weak.

His brothers and sisters are all dead, his own sister is also dead, and now his father will follow in his footsteps.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's body is well known to the entire Daoist League. He has been in poor health since he was a child, and it is even more so when he is old.

If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Steward Fei to do all the affairs of the Dao League on weekdays.

It can be said that he is really fighting with his lifespan, let alone a strong man of Lin Tian's level.

No matter what the outcome of this battle is, royal power will surely die.

In just a few days, he had to face such successive blows, which almost drove him crazy.

Lin Tian stood where he was, didn't move, and didn't intend to persuade him to stay.

Because he could clearly feel that Wang Quanshouzhuo locked himself tightly in front of him.

Whether it's the eyes, the breath, or the spirit.

As a veteran powerhouse with a short lifespan, Wang Quan Shouzhuo really did not have any thoughts of leaving alive.

As long as there is any change in him at this time, it will immediately attract the most fierce attack from Wang Quan Shouzhuo.

Even though his physique has far surpassed that of ordinary monsters, he is still quite afraid in front of Wang Quanjian.

"Can you escape for a while, can you escape for a lifetime?"

With an indifferent expression, Lin Tian spoke calmly.

"really."

The golden light shone, and the figures of Steward Fei and King Quan Baye disappeared.

Watching the two disappear, Wang Quan Shouzhuo did not refute Lin Tian's words, but nodded in agreement, showing a sly smile.

"But after I die, don't care about the flood."

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. As a father, I can only do my best."

"If I can keep you completely, then I will die without regret."

While speaking, a thousand-zhang light shone from the sky, and an eternal sword intent that cut off the sky and the earth rushed out from the kingly sword.

In an instant, the red mist dissipated, and the thousand-meter-long air around him turned into a lingering sword aura, constantly spinning around, becoming a restricted area.

The majestic beam of light enveloped the entire border gate.

Let the world that was originally shrouded in red mist regain other colors.

The two colors of gold and red competed in different courts, each occupying the general.

The distant sky is enveloped and dyed by these two completely different rays of light.

During the collision of breaths, the air kept trembling, and the world seemed to be collapsing.

This wave of tremors continued to spread towards the distance.

Not only Tushan, but also the more distant hinterland of the human race, Beishan, Southern Kingdom, and Western Western Regions.

They can clearly feel that unique peerless sword light appearing in this world again.

For a while, the strong men in various positions in the entire circle raised their heads and looked in the direction where Wang Quan Shouzhuo was, with serious expressions on their faces.

"This is... the breath of King Quan Sword!"

Huan Du Qingtian frowned, noticing the change in breath, stood up from the throne, walked out of the palace hall and looked at the distant sky.

That golden light was extremely bright.

Huan Du Qingtian looked at the scene in the distance, his eyes flickered, and he fell into deep thought.

North Hill.

Shi Kuan, the Destroyer of Heaven, sat under a mottled city gate.

The city wall behind him is full of traces left after the battle, giving people an extremely tragic sense of sight.