"An hour ago, the two masters of my blood clan who monitored Baisha fell, and now that everyone has arrived, you guys hurry up and come up with a plan, elect the leader of the alliance, and lead the major forces to kill the Baisha Islands, and slaughter chickens and dogs there!"

An old man in a red robe, like a monstrous sea of blood, gave people a very uncomfortable feeling, he paused the scepter in his hand, and said with a murderous aura.

This person was none other than the patriarch of the Blood Clan, Lorel, who was carrying a blood-red scepter, and at the top of the scepter was a bloody skull, exuding a rich and eerie bloody aura.

"There is only one condition for the Alliance of Strangers, no matter who is elected as the leader, we all agree, but there is one thing, we must immediately lead the allies to destroy the White Sand Islands!"

Immediately afterward, the Blood Eagle spoke on behalf of the Adeptus Alliance.

The Bloodline, the Holy See, and the Alliance of the Strangers are recognized as the three most powerful forces in the world.

And, of course, the White Sands Islands.

The Baisha Islands are the common enemy of these three forces.

"The fall of the two powerhouses of the Blood Clan means that the Baisha Islands are likely to take the initiative to attack, in order to prevent the night from being long, I agree with His Excellency the Blood Eagle that once the leader of the alliance is generated, he will immediately lead the major forces to attack Baisha and take on the main attack task. ”

The Holy See sage took a stand.

"Then it is simple and straightforward, and the representatives of the thirty-six major forces present will vote collectively, and the one with the most votes will be elected as the leader of the alliance. ”

"Okay, I'll vote for the Sage. ”

"I vote for Your Excellency Blood Eagle. ”

"I vote for Patriarch Rorel. ”

"I vote for the Holy One. ”

"I'm going to be the Patriarch of Rorel. ”

……

The thirty-six delegates voted in turn, and it was clear that the votes were concentrated in the Sage, Loreel, and Blood Eagle, among which the Sage and Rorel were the main ones, and the votes of the two were very close.

"Bang Bang ......"

Just as the voting was heating up, the ban on the closed gate of the underground palace suddenly lit up.

"Who!?"

The Sage and Rorel and the others were quite angry and shouted loudly.

"Oh no, my lords, just now the three powerhouses of our wolf clan seem to have touched some prohibition and were ground into flesh foam, and then the elders who went to investigate were also strangled and killed......"

A frightened voice came from outside.

Strangled?

All the bigwigs in the dungeon looked tense at the same time, they knew that there was no danger on the ground, how could they be strangled for no reason.

"Everybody is on standby, not allowed to move around, we're going to be fine right away. ”

Soon, Lorel roared.

Voting continues.

"Bang!"

However, a bigwig stood up and was just about to vote, when the ban sounded again.

At this moment, the bigwigs in the dungeon were collectively angry.

"What's the matter? If there is nothing important, if you dare to fight again, there will be no mercy!"

Lorel said even harder.

"Bang!"

The forbidden light flickered, and a white-haired old man appeared in the dungeon out of thin air, and the prohibition quickly returned to its original state after a fluctuation.

"Who are you, and how did you get in?"

All the bigwigs were collectively stunned, and instantly became vigilant, looking at the old man who appeared mysteriously.

"The old man has been asleep for three thousand years, come out and walk around, introduce yourself, the old man's surname is ancestor, you just call my ancestor. ”

The old man laughed, pulled over a stool and sat down, a broken knife like chopping wood across his lap.

Needless to say, the old man was changed by Tang Haoran.

"Three thousand years asleep! Ancestor!?"

Everyone looked suspicious, and they felt more and more that this old man was unfathomable.

However, the thirty-six world-class earth immortal powerhouses present were not afraid at all.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Lorrell was in a hurry to kill the White Sand Islands, so he almost killed the old man directly.

"What are you doing, the old man is here to do, continue to vote, count the old man, don't forget the old man's name when voting, called ancestor. ”

Tang Haoran smiled faintly.

"Kill him first!"

The sword saint of the Japanese kingdom looked at the "old man" and found that the old man who spoke Chinese did not have any cultivation, and it did not make him have a dangerous aura, so he immediately broke out and reached out to pull out the knife on his waist.

"Brush!"

As soon as his hand touched the hilt of the knife, a cyan flash flashed, and he felt a chill in his neck, and his brain instantly became blurred until it was pitch black.

Thump!

The head of the Sword Saint of the Wa Kingdom fell to the ground, and a fountain of blood erupted.

This person is a top powerhouse at the level of the Sword Saint, and he is known for his ghostly sword, however, he was the first to draw the sword, but he was beheaded by the other party.

Tang Haoran's hunting knife had been put into the sheath, as if it had never been pulled out.

The scene was as dead as silence.

"What a fast knife technique!I didn't see it clearly!!"

"This is a peerless powerhouse!"

"Who the hell is this man!"

It wasn't until the head of the Sword Saint of the Wa Kingdom fell to the ground that everyone woke up suddenly, and they all changed color in shock.

"Don't be nervous, the old man just can't get used to the little devil, he is still blind, who will he kill if he doesn't kill him? The old man repeats, I am here to participate in the election of the Cultivation World Alliance Conference, and you are welcome to vote for the old man." ”

Tang Haoran laughed and said casually.

"Keep voting, and elect the leader of the alliance first!"

Lorel withdrew his eyes from Tang Haoran, feeling that the voting was about to end, and he was still two votes ahead, if nothing else, then he would be elected leader, and then he would order this old man to be killed!

"I'm going to be the Patriarch of Rorel. ”

"I'm also going to Patriarch Rorel. ”

"The voting is over, and the one with the most votes is Patriarch Rorel, congratulations to Patriarch Rorel for being elected as the first leader of the Alliance Assembly for a period of twenty years, during the term, the major forces must obey Patriarch Rorel!"

……

Soon, the election was over, and Lorel was elected as a surprise.

"Thank you for your trust......"

Rorel let out a sigh of relief, he was still very excited to be elected as the leader of the alliance, and he was about to give the order to kill the "old man", but he saw an extremely fierce sword roaring at him.

"Even ants dare to ......"

Rorel had already taken precautions, and he also knew that the other party was quick to make a knife, and almost at the moment when Tang Haoran made a move, his body flew upside down in the air at the same time, and the scepter in his hand smashed out.

He is the peak cultivation of the Earth Immortal, and he has cultivated the evil law of the Blood Clan, and his combat effectiveness is extremely amazing.

The blood-colored scepter sliced through the sky, and the monstrous blood qi gushed out, seemingly turning the entire space into a sea of blood, which was severely corrosive and could stop the opponent's attack.

However, how fast Tang Haoran's knife is, it is a famous magic knife.

An incomparably strange scene appeared, the blood and qi in the sky frantically converged towards the magic knife, the speed of the magic knife did not decrease at all, and even a point faster, with a brush, without any accidents, the blade slashed through Rorel's neck, and the strong sword qi directly wrestled his head and the upper half of his body into minced flesh.

"Ahh......h Little miscellaneous pieces, if you dare to destroy the old man's body, the old man will never die with you, and he will definitely kill all your relatives and friends......"

A small black man the size of a palm flashed in the air, cursed viciously, drew into a ray of light, and flew towards the outside of the underground palace.

"A little primordial god also wants to run. ”

As soon as Tang Haoran's sarcastic voice fell, the surrounding ice and fire demon lotuses surged, and one of the fiery red lotus flowers took a big mouth, devouring the primordial god, and after a terrible scream, the entire underground palace was once again as silent as death.

All the bigwigs were petrified on the spot, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't believe what was happening.

Rorel is among the thirty-six of them, and his strength can definitely rank in the top three.

Moreover, the blood clan is also known as the immortal race, and it is an existence that cannot be killed.

The truth is too slap in the face!