Buzzing......

After several hesitations, many holy sons and saints finally chose to compromise, and they all self-proclaimed cultivators, and once again became captives.

Of course, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan obviously believed these guys easily soon, and without waiting for Ning Chuan's orders, he immediately took action and set a ban on everyone.

As long as these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens dare to lift their own seals, they will inevitably trigger the prohibition in their bodies, and they will be blasted into waste, and they will never be able to cultivate again.

Feeling the prohibition in the body, everyone's faces suddenly changed, originally they were still holding a fluke mentality, ready to wait for an opportunity to escape, but now it seems that this idea is too naïve.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan and the bastard of Yan Invincible were like raccoon dogs, both sinister and cunning, how could they be given a chance to turn the tables.

Syllable......

As soon as this thought came to everyone's hearts, they heard a burst accompanied by a scream, whistling.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan held the True God-level Long Whip in his hand, and slammed at many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, and sneered: "Damn, Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time! Didn't you chase Lao Tzu crazy before? Come on, come on, give Ye a look at another one?"

As he spoke, he whipped wildly.

Syllable...... Syllable......

"Woo...... Whew......"

A group of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens suddenly let out a terrible scream, their skin and flesh opened, they were just the cultivation of the Little Heavenly Venerable Great Perfection, how could they be the opponents of the True God Magic Weapon? Even if the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan did not use his spiritual power, the long whip on his body was not something they could resist.

Syllable...... Syllable......

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan vented frantically, the whip shadow flew all over the sky, and the people who smoked screamed again and again, and the flesh and blood flew sideways. But at the same time, he had a good sense of proportion, and only let these guys suffer some flesh and skin, but did not hurt their lives.

After a stick of incense, all the sons and daughters collapsed to the ground, and no part of their bodies was good. They lay weakly on the ground, like fish dying of death.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan vented, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, but soon he was worried, how to deal with so many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens?

Now it is not as good as half a year ago, when the first stage of the world barrier has not yet been fully opened, and it is difficult for even the powerhouses of the Great Heavenly Venerable level to cross borders, so these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens can be ravaged at will. But now, these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens all have True God-level powerhouses to protect the Dao, and if this matter is not handled well, they will be hunted down and killed by dozens of True God powerhouses.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan rubbed his eyebrows, and had to look at Yan Wuving: "Brother Yan, what are you going to do with these guys?"

"Or ...... Kill them all?" Ning Chuan thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Brother Yan...... You're not kidding me, are you?" The face of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan changed wildly, and his back was cold, this is too crazy, killing these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, the forbidden race behind them will definitely take revenge like crazy, and at that time, let alone the Heavenly Dragon Clan, even if it is coupled with the Flame Demon Clan, I am afraid it will be torn to pieces in an instant.

The many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens who collapsed to the ground couldn't help but shiver at this moment, Yan Wushu, this bastard wouldn't be real, right? If someone else said this, they would definitely feel that they were bluffing, but Yan Wuving, a madman, was very likely to do it.

This bastard is completely a demon who is not afraid of heaven and earth, as long as he wants to, there is nothing in this world that he does not dare to do.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces quickly turned extremely pale, and the Holy Son directly softened: "Yan is invincible, in all fairness, there doesn't seem to be any deep hatred between us, right?

"That's right! Yan San blocked our door and forced us to hand over the Great Heavenly Venerable Talisman...... After all, it's Brother Yan, the people under your command are unruly......"

"Yes, Yan is invincible, if it weren't for Yan Sanhu's misdeeds, we wouldn't have targeted you at all......"

Everyone gossiped and blamed all the faults on Yan San, and as for the fact that Yan Wushu had also blocked the door, they completely ignored it. What are you kidding, who dares to say that Yan is invincible at this time? Isn't that looking for death?

When the Holy Son of the Tianlong Clan saw this scene, the whole person was stunned, at this moment, he threw himself to the ground with the five bodies that Yan Invincible admired, what is the domineering side leakage? What is the horizontal push of the same generation?

Flame Invincible is!

Take a look, Yan Wushu and his divine envoys have blocked these Tianjiao's doors one after another, and took the opportunity to knock on them hard, and in the end they didn't even dare to accuse, they just pushed all the faults on Yan San, this deterrent power is really convincing.

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan suddenly felt that Yan's invincible figure had become extremely tall, like a giant standing up to the sky and the earth, unattainable and unsurpassable.

But in the next moment, this tall and glorious image instantly collapsed in the heart of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan.

"You are talking nonsense! How could Yan San, the subordinate of this Holy Son, be that kind of person? You are definitely looking at the wrong person!" Ning Chuan looked serious and scolded loudly, as if he had been greatly slandered.

As his words fell, there was a dead silence all around.

Many Holy Sons and Holy Daughters twitched their faces, and they didn't know if it was because the scars on their bodies were too painful, or because Yan Wuwu's words were too shameless.

Anyway, even the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan couldn't stand it, if it weren't for Yan Wushu's secret instructions, how could Yan San dare to block the doors of many Holy Sons and Holy Maidens?

But now, Yan Wushu actually denied it, there is absolutely no such thing, is there anything more shameless than this?

This level of cheekiness is inferior to the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan.

"Yan Invincible ......" Many holy sons and saints have crooked noses, if you talk about the degree of shamelessness, Yan Invincible is called second, and no one dares to call it first.

Well, what you say is what you say, and now we are fish on the chopping board, what else can we do?

In the end, more than twenty Holy Sons and Holy Maidens were knocked unconscious by Ning Chuan, put on hoods, and sent to the Tongtian Secret Realm.

Seeing everyone suddenly disappear without a trace, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was suddenly startled, and then exclaimed, "Can you store the storage space of the living?"

This is no longer something that can be described by deep pockets!

The storage space for the living, not to mention the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the major forbidden races, even the god-level powerhouses of these races are not qualified to have it. It was a real anti-heaven treasure, even if it was only a small storage space that could fit one person, it was enough to make all the forbidden race powerhouses go crazy.

But look at Yan Invincible again, just now he directly loaded twenty or thirty living people into it, how much space is this?

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan dared to guarantee that once the news that Yan Invincible had storage space for living people leaked out, I am afraid that even the Heavenly God powerhouse, no, even the terrifying powerhouse of the God General level would not be able to sit still.

At this moment, he really wanted to ask Yan Wushu if there was such a storage space, and if he could give him one.

Thinking about it, saliva flowed from the corner of the mouth of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan.

Ning Chuan glanced at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly, if this guy knew that he had a vast and boundless small world, I don't know if he would be scared to death?

"Brother Yan, what should we do next?" After a long time, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan finally came back to his senses, and then his brows furrowed.

Although he is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, he has always been extremely arrogant, and he is not afraid of heaven and earth, but at this moment, he is inevitably frightened, it is more than twenty Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, who were actually captured alive by all of them, once the True God powerhouse behind them knows, they will definitely hunt them down all over the world.

The thought of being hunted down and killed by more than fifty true gods made the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan feel his scalp tingle.

However, Ning Chuan's expression was indifferent at the moment, and he said calmly: "Since you have been caught, you must let these forbidden races ransom people with heavenly and earthly treasures!

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was dumbfounded, he could understand the ransom, but what was the spiritual loss fee? All along, it was he and Yan Wushu who were abusing these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, where did the spiritual loss come from?

Also, Brother Yan is too bold, he actually let the major forbidden races spend money to ransom people again, aren't he afraid of completely angering those forbidden races?

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan forcibly held back the trembling feeling in his legs and stomach, and said weakly: "Brother Yan, let's do this...... Isn't that crazy?"

Ning Chuan waved his big hand and said lightly: "What are you afraid of? Imagine what kind of majestic scene it will be when you have dozens or even hundreds of cultivators under your hands, and their strength is not weaker than these Holy Sons and Holy Maidens?"

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was stunned for a moment, and the scenes of being hugged by many strong people appeared in his mind, and he subconsciously showed a smirk.

If that time really comes, he will inevitably become the most powerful Holy Son in the history of the Celestial Dragon Clan.

But...... Why does it feel wrong?

"Does this have anything to do with imprisoning many holy sons and saints and forcing the forbidden races behind them to ransom?"

Ning Chuan shook his head with some disappointment, as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, how could his brain be so stupid?

"Are you stupid? As the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, you have no shortage of followers, but how can you improve the strength of those loyal followers is the key! However, although you are the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, there is never a shortage of various cultivation resources, but what about those followers of yours? Without the support of massive resources, how can they become strong?"

"Brother Yan, what you said makes so much sense!" The eyes of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan suddenly lit up. Yes, although I don't lack cultivation resources, who would have too many of them? Moreover, the so-called cultivation resources in the clan are completely open to the Holy Son, and they are only for the Holy Son, and if you want to build a group of powerful followers, you have to rely on yourself in the end.

After figuring out the key to it, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan once again admired Yan Wuyi and threw himself to the ground: "Brother Yan, it's done!

Ning Chuan nodded with satisfaction, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan was not as difficult to fool as he imagined.

As long as this guy is tied to the chariot, he will not worry that when he encounters a life and death crisis in the future, the strong men of the Tianlong Clan will not come forward.

Of course, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan is only a small part of the plan, and in the future, he is also ready to pull more Holy Sons into the water, after all, the anger of dozens of forbidden races is not so easy to bear.

These thoughts flashed through his heart, but Ning Chuan looked at the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan with a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Next, you do this......"

"Okay, Brother Yan, everything is up to you!" the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon Clan nodded vigorously, his eyes shining terrifyingly.