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Chapter 47 Eight Royal Family

"Oh My God!"

An unconscious amazement sounded.??

Immediately, like a blocked dam was washed away, and countless loud shouts rang out—

"Then, did that kid really defeat Gu Menghu?"

"How is it possible!? How old is he, he actually has four cents of inner yuan?"

"It was Yang Lie who made the move just now? His strength is probably not inferior to us at all, right?"

No matter the heads of the five major families, Yu Baiwei and others, they couldn't believe the results in front of them. Four-point inner essence, they had been practicing for nearly a hundred years before they reached this level. What about Yang Lie?

What's more, this young man has understood four kinds of artistic conceptions, one of which is even more inferior artistic conception that ordinary people can't imagine!

"What a monster." Ling Haojian shook his head.

Even Luo Shuihan and his two women saw Yang Lie showing their full strength for the first time. Only then did they realize that killing a mere ape general was nothing to him.

If you don’t regret the leader, I’m afraid that the mermaid king can pose a threat to him?

"Haha! Deputy Inspector Yu, what do you say? Do you still want to continue to prove their strength?" Dong Ziyang felt very happy and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yu Chuanhe's face looked so ugly that he still proved it? What did he prove?

As long as he dares to raise this topic, Yang Lie can hold on to Gu Menghu. At that time, I am afraid that the young master of Heijiao City will even lose his qualification to enter the Tianlang Academy.

In that case, even if I can return to the Tianlang Academy intact, the Gu Menglong Elite will not be able to spare me!

So he snorted heavily and never dared to say another word.

"Since that's the case, I will announce that the first place in this trial was won by Luo Shuihan and Yu Ruoruo."

Dong Ziyang smiled and said, "There is nothing else, so you can follow me to the Tianlang Academy."

Although he knew that passing the trial was not far from enrollment, when the separation really came, Yang Lie still felt nervous.

Moreover, he originally planned to divide the Yuanshi Stone Platform in the Xuanhei Picture Scroll to give Zong Haoyang and the other three, but now he can't find a chance.

"Don't want the love of children."

Dong Ziyang noticed his expression and said with a smile, "We martial artists are free and easy. In order to seek martial arts, they have been in seclusion and practiced for decades without contact with the outside world, let alone being separated?"

Yang Lie helped him get angry, so he had a surprisingly good attitude. Moreover, with the talent shown by Yang Lie, it is a foregone conclusion that he will become an elite disciple in the future. It is natural that he is right to make good things in advance.

"The inspection has taught you a lesson." Yang Lie bowed slightly.

"Okay, you guys go to my Golden Clawed Lion together. It's tens of thousands of miles away to Tianlang Academy, and it will take at least half a month, so I can't afford to delay it."

Dong Ziyang waved his hand, and the huge golden clawed lion flew obediently. He shouted softly, "Let's go."

Sudden!

A cold and old voice sounded in the distant sky: "You guys are afraid they can't leave."

"Boom!"

The sound fell, and the world you see was transformed and earth-shaking changes.

A yellow mist rose, rendering the earth, the sky, and everything in yellow. This breath was filled with a sense of oppression that made it difficult for people to breathe. As soon as I inhaled it, I felt a little heavier.

My heartbeat was accelerating, and it seemed that it might pop out of my throat at any time. The flow of blood suddenly slowed down a little, as if it was filled with lead and mercury.

"Not good! It's the Demon Clan Array!"

Suddenly, Dong Ziyang burst into tears and exclaimed, "Run out!"

"call out!"

Dong Ziyang showed the powerful combat power of a three-level powerful man in the Wanxiang Realm. A blue sword light flew out from his palm, and seven starry lights flickered above his head. The huge inner element was frantically poured into the sword in his hand.

A sword was slashed out, and the blazing scent of sulfur filled the surroundings—

Middle-hand martial arts, fire evil sword skills!

When practicing this sword technique, you need to constantly collect evil spirits next to the volcano, slowly brew them, and finally give birth to a "fire evil sword energy".

Although the power is good, the evil energy enters the body and consumes the essence of the human body, so students with real potential cannot exchange for this sword technique.

Only those like Dong Ziyang who are basically hopeless in the rise will take a risk!

"Fire Evil Sword Qi? It turns out that he is from the Tianlang Academy. If your core disciples come here, I will be afraid of it a little bit, but are you? That's not enough to see it."

The old voice came back, and the misty yellow light in the sky condensed into a big hand. The palm lines of this hand were clear, like mountains, rivers and earth veins, as if it contained the mystery of the rotation of the earth.

"Crack!"

The palm of his hand fell, and the sword light shattered without any resistance. The aftermath did not stop, and he gently pressed on Dong Ziyang!

"puff!"

Dong Ziyang's body trembled, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, and fell to the ground.

"hiss!"

Everyone took a breath. Even Dong Ziyang, who had the strongest cultivation, was seriously injured so easily. What else could he expect?

Even Yang Lie couldn't help but frown tightly. Even if he exposed all the means, his combat power was at most comparable to Dong Ziyang, and it was impossible to affect the situation.

"Which demon clan is here? Do you want to provoke a war regardless of the contract you signed with His Majesty Qin Emperor?" Dong Ziyang stood up with his body and shouted angrily towards the sky.

"Provoke a war? Haha, it's such a big hat."

Amid the laughter, a bald old man suddenly appeared in the void. He was wearing a coarse cloth robe, his face was loose, and his eyes were filled with a light of wisdom.

Immediately afterwards, six figures appeared.

These are all young people. Five of them were wearing white robes, and another young man was wearing a purple robe. He looked charming and handsome, and his blue eyes were shining with a seductive light.

Is this the demon clan?

Yang Lie observed curiously that he had seen the demon race the time he saw, and these alien races looked no different from humans.

The bald old man said lazily: "When His Majesty the Demon Emperor made a promise, the demon clan of the True Xuan Realm was not allowed to pass through the border at will. Haha, look at us, there are not even those who have exceeded the second level of the Wanxiang Realm, so where did we violate the oath?"

He had a yellow flag in his hand. The flag was made of unknown material, light and elegant, but heavy! Heavy tulle-like formation patterns gushed out from the surface of the flag and rushed to the sky below him like a waterfall.

The other five young men in white robe also held flags, but they had to be slightly smaller. The formation patterns were released from their hands, carrying a breath that would make the void stagnate too—

Array flag!

This is also a type of "former map", which is made by a formation master with extremely exquisite cultivation and a weapon refiner.

As long as this array flag is not destroyed, it can be used unlimitedly. Compared with the Eight Gate Killing God Formation Chart, I don’t know how many times more skillful it is.

It was precisely because of the power of the array flag that the bald old man suppressed everyone in one fell swoop!

"High Priest, don't talk nonsense to them. Kill all the world realms first." There was a smell of people's names in their eyes.

In ancient times, human race was ruled by demon race, and its status was no different from that of pigs and sheep.

"not busy."

The high priest shook his head and secretly sent a message, "Chang, the person who took action just now comes from the Tianlang Academy. This force is quite large in Anyue County. Maybe there is some secret method."

"If he is killed, it is very likely to alarm the Tianlang Academy, and it is inevitable that he will have an unexpected accident! At present, the most important thing is to obtain the 'Soul Seal', and put the rest aside first."

At this time, Dong Ziyang's eyes moved and his eyes changed in horror: "High Priest? Are you a member of the eight royal families?"

In addition to the royal family commanded by the Demon Emperor, there are eight royal families below.

The Fighting Heaven Clan, the Shooting Moon Clan, the Gu Demon Clan, the Prison Clan, the Blood Clan, the Beast Clan, the Wood Clan, and the Vajra Clan.

These eight royal families are able to compete with the top county and city-level forces in humanity. Each family has a strong man in the earth fairyland. Moreover, the demon race has amazing talent, and its combat power can surpass the human race under the same cultivation level!

Therefore, during the war of exorcism, countless powerful people in the earthly realm of human race died at the hands of the eight royal families. The only time they suffered a great loss was in the first year of the Qin Dynasty, when the Qin Emperor ascended the throne, led by the powerful people of the royal family, and the major royal families secretly lurked into the royal capital, attempting to cause chaos.

As a result, their whereabouts were revealed and the ancestors of the Yang family appeared. A total of ten demon kings and powerful demon clans in the Earth Immortal Realm were killed by the ancestors of the Yang family!

The heads of the top ten demon kings were sent back to the Great Wilderness Demon Realm overnight, causing an uproar!

In the next three thousand years, many demons were shocked when they heard the name of the Yang family and could not sleep at night.

The high priest is a noble position that is only found in the royal family. They are responsible for tutoring the demon princes since childhood. In particular, they should teach some common sense of the human race and be ready to command the human race at all times.

"Well, you have some knowledge."

The bald high priest smiled and said, "Since you are from the Tianlang Academy, it seems that you are recruiting students. It is not difficult for me to do so. You will take all the students below the Vientiane Realm recruited this time and we will retreat. How about it?"

"dream!"

Dong Ziyang refused without thinking and refused.

Not to mention that the demon clan and the human clan are deeply hated, it is impossible for him to agree to the responsibilities he bears! Otherwise, even if he keeps his life and goes back to Tianlang Academy, the subsequent accountability will be unbearable.

"No, I never dream. Because-"

The bald high priest suddenly twitched his face, and his extremely fierce expression burst out, "Once I close my eyes, I see my demon clan's children being brutally expelled and have to surrender to the extremely masturbation-covered and extremely terrifying demon realm! How unfair the heavens are, you have to get a soul seal against the heavens! This great river and mountain should belong to us, our demon clan!"

"Buzz!"

As if in order to respond to his intense mood, the yellow mist in the sky suddenly became richer, and a huge pressure fell like a sky tilted down.

"puff!"

Some people with weaker cultivation, such as Ling Haojian and others, spewed out a bunch of blood on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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