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

It does have the aura of the Xuanwu Emperor once!

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 and his surname is Zu.

The head of the elders was actually from the royal family. Although it surprised Jiangling, it was reasonable.

The Xuanwu clan has been mastered by the royal family and direct families throughout the ages, so many powerful people will naturally appear.

"Royal family?" Yuan Tiangang, who had reacted half a beat slow, spoke in confusion.

"Human race, Feixian Empire, Jiangling." Jiangling replied without being humble and arrogant.

Although Jiangling's cultivation and Feixian Empire cannot be valued by the Xuanwu clan, the long-standing race, Jiangling does not have to bow down.

"I heard so much." Zu Huaiyuan nodded lightly.

"Take the Xuanwu Emperor!" Xuanfeng surrounded him with several Nirvana periods, staring at Jiangling fiercely, wishing he could eat Jiangling.

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

"It's the Ancestral God!"

"You need evidence to speak. Who saw us hiding him? Besides, you Xuanwu is so big, please hide it for me?"

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang quickly shouted and showed his ability to quarrel.

Anyway, if you don’t admit it and you will never take it out, who can say that Jiangling took away the ancestral god?

The ancestor god is almost at the level of a transcendent. Xuanwu, who has the blood of the royal family, can draw out his blood and become a group of special troops.

A Xuanwu as big as a mountain! Pure bloodline! How many monks can bathe in the essence and blood! Jiangling is greedy even if he doesn't have such an amazing thing.

"If Emperor Xuanwu is dead, of course he can be taken away by you. Even if he dies, he is also Emperor Xuanwu. Please see clearly that not everything can be taken randomly. You say witnesses, we all saw it."

Xuanfeng and Jiangling faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, without giving in at all.

"Don't you, do you know what you are doing?"

Xuan Feng shouted violently.

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

"Oh? He is still the Xuanwu Emperor now?"

A majestic voice came from mid-air and echoed in Jiangling's ears.

"Old Turtle." Jiang Ling looked up and looked at it. The old Turtle had recovered from meditation for some reason, and his breath was restrained.

Zu Huaiyuan also looked at the old turtle. His face was calm and his eyes were as clear as water. He really didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"call."

The old turtle shook, and its huge body quickly became smaller. It stepped on the void and landed in front of Jiangling and the others.

"you!"

Xuanfeng and the others were surging murderous aura.

"The ancestor god is dead, you should also think about your destination. 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's face was calm and her face was full of confidence.

Faced with such a scene, it was really just a sentence, "You guys go together, I'm in a hurry."

The old turtle stared at them with majestic eyes: "Ancestral God is dead, are you so stupid that you hug a dead person's thigh? Your IQ is so touching."

"Uh." Xuan Feng and the others were so angry that the old turtle had no room for retaliation.

"And you, Zu Huaiyuan, boy, you've only come here now? This is your territory. The ancestor gods and others destroy the baptism, are you watching the fun?"

The old turtle turned his head and saw Zu Huaiyuan. Jiang Ling thought he was going to say hello, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he said something to scold.

Zu Huaiyuan looked at the old turtle absurdly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly changed and became very exciting.

He didn't know how many years he had lived, but he was actually called a little guy!

The most depressing thing is that he can't seem to be able to refute it yet!

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

Depressed, helpless.

After he became a transcendent, no one dared to talk to him like this, and he was unable to speak for a while.

"I was in seclusion at that time. After the elders informed me, it took me some time to force myself out of seclusion."

Zu Huaiyuan dared not respond to Lao Gui, because this was his dereliction of duty.

Seeing Zu Huaiyuan being defeated, Jiangling looked strange. If Lao Gui hadn't been the Xuanwu Emperor, he would probably not be so easy to deal with.

"It's because you came late that so many tribe members were killed and injured on both sides."

The old turtle's face remains majestic.

"Damn Emperor Xuanwu, yes, it seems that I will really hold you back in the future. Otherwise, we won't go back to the Feixian Empire and can get along with you in the future."

Yuan Tiangang raised his eyebrows at the old turtle.

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

The old turtle was so proud that he was so proud that he was exposed again, and secretly sent a message to Yuan Tiangang.

"I'm dereliction of duty." Zu Huaiyuan lowered his head and sighed.

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

Soon, several transcendents landed side by side in front of Jiangling and others.

Their bodies were covered with blood and were covered with wounds of varying degrees of weight.

Jiang Ling handed Wu Lingfeng the pills that had been prepared long ago to heal him.

"Most of the people from the Xuanwu clan gather here."

The old turtle glanced at the audience and suddenly burst into a terrifying aura.

"Wu, Zu Hao, who has any objection to take back what belongs to me?"

Seeing that the Xuanwu people were all gathered, the old turtle immediately said in a deep voice.

"I!" Xuan'ao immediately spoke.

"Hmm?" Lao Gui looked calm and looked at him calmly.

In an instant, the bloodlines connected, and the terrifying pressure belonging to the Xuanwu Emperor suddenly suppressed it, causing Xuan'ao to kneel down on the ground, and all the bones on his body were making "cracks".

"This, this!"

Everyone was shocked and the audience was in an uproar.

Then there was silence.

No one dared to speak out.

One move shocked the audience, and the power of the old turtle was so terrifying!

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