After the cultivator was locked up and contemplated, the other descendants of the Shura clan were silent one by one.

Of course, all those with weak hearts were those who had supported cultivators before.

There are more than half of the people who support cultivators.

In particular, spiritual cultivation and hair cultivation have been spurned and despised by some people.

Leng Ao was their father's savior, but they supported the cultivators against the patriarch Jia Luo Mingxiao, who defended Leng Ao.

In any case, their actions did attract the disgust of many people.

Even their father, who had just learned the news and was holding on to his injured body, hurried over.

hated the iron and beat the cultivation of the spirit and the cultivation of the hair half to death.

It seems that if you don't kill them, you won't be angry.

The human elder frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Enough, look at what you look like now, do you still look like a member of the Shura clan?"

The descendants of the Shura clan, who had previously stood on the side of the cultivators, knelt down towards the elders one after another.

Even the most talented and powerful cultivator in the clan was sealed by the human elders, and he was escorted to the underground cold prison to face the wall and think about it.

You must know that cultivators are the bloodline descendants of human elders, and human elders are the ancestors of cultivators.

Usually, the elders are also the most protective of cultivators, and they teach cultivators as personal disciples.

But the human elders did it anyway, and showed no mercy at all.

It can be seen that the cultivators must have angered the human elders.

Even the madness of cultivation has already aroused the dissatisfaction of the three elders of heaven, earth and man.

And the reason why he is dissatisfied with the cultivator is probably because of the Terran boy in front of him.

The strength of the Terran boy in front of him was so strong that he couldn't even get close to the cultivator.

They seem to kind of get it.

Many descendants of the Shura tribe began to show a thoughtful expression.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the human elder put away his serious and dull face, showed a pleasant smile, and turned to look at the cold arrogance with an indifferent face.

Chao Leng Ao walked over and said kindly: "Lord Shura, I'm sorry, it's the people who are powerless to you, and I ask Lord Shura to forgive their rudeness for the sake of the people who have been trapped for tens of thousands of years and are ignorant." ”

Leng Ao felt a little dissatisfied with the sudden disappearance and departure of the three elders of heaven, earth and people.

He knew that the three elders of heaven, earth and people did not leave, but just hid and observed themselves in secret.

It was as if he were testing himself to the plaintiff.

Knowing is knowing.

But their behavior made Leng Ao very disgusted.

After all, he had never admitted that he was the king of the Shura clan.

And he has always explained that he is a human race, not a Shura race.

It's just that the patriarch of Jia Luo Mingxiao has always stubbornly believed that he is their Shura king.

Leng Ao also felt very helpless, he only wanted the Shura clan to learn about the information in ancient times.

He never thought about becoming their king at all, let alone competing with cultivators for the position of leader.

From the moment he came to the Shura Clan, he felt a strong hostility.

Even the three elders of heaven and earth, who he thought were more amiable, were also calculating him.

It feels really bad to be calculated.

"I'm sorry, Elder Ren, I'm just a lowly human race, not your Shura King, and I'm not qualified to be your Shura King, you have recognized the wrong person, okay, since the Shura clan doesn't welcome me, then I'll go, and there will be no time in the future. ”

After saying that, Leng Ao didn't stay any longer, and walked directly towards the outside of the enchantment.

The human elder did not stop him, but just stood in place and watched silently.

It seems that he doesn't care about Leng Ao's going.

However, after waking up, the patriarch Jia Luo Mingxiao shouted loudly at Leng Ao with the support of his clansmen: "Lord Shura, you can't go, do you want to abandon your people? ”

Jia Luo Mingxiao is the one who is wholeheartedly thinking about the Shura tribe.

In front of everyone, Jia Luo Mingxiao ignored the injuries on his body, knelt down on the spot, kowtowed vigorously in the direction Leng Ao left.

In a few strokes, a bloody hole was opened on his forehead, and the blood mixed with the frozen soil, leaving a large patch of blood on the ground.

With Jia Luo Mingxiao's first such a pious bow, those descendants of the Shura clan around him also bowed vigorously like Jia Luo Mingxiao.

Five!

Ten!

Twenty!

Fifty!

In the end, all the descendants of the Shura clan kowtowed heavily in the direction of Leng Ao's departure.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

The hard frozen ground was pounded like a drum.

It was as dull as the beating of a drum.

A sound slammed into Leng Ao's heart.

Leng Ao endured the sympathy in his heart, and still strode towards the outside of the clan.

Suddenly, Leng Ao stopped.

It's not that he wants to stop.

He was blocked by a thin barrier.

Can't leave.

Suddenly, Leng Ao frowned tightly.

Obviously, the sudden enchantment made him feel a little troublesome.

After thinking about it, he was about to use his divine thoughts to leave the Shura Dao space.

A clear voice sounded behind him.

"Are you really leaving?"

The voice is very good, but it carries a deep sense of sadness and grievance, which makes people feel a touch of pity.

I can't bear to refuse with empathy.

Leng Ao slowly turned around.

A girl in an animal skin skirt was standing less than two meters behind him.

It was none other than the Shura Holy Maiden he had rescued from under the mouth of the Xuanbing Jiao Cub in the heavy water river before.

"I'm not from your Shura clan, so naturally I'm leaving, and the girl should be able to feel that I'm not your Shura King, so I don't think there's any need for me to stay here at all. ”

Leng arrogantly looked at the Shura Holy Maiden, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not lose his original intention because of the strong charm of the Shura Holy Maiden's voice.

"I can indeed feel it, but you are wrong, I feel the breath of King Shura from you, and I am also curious why you are obviously a human race, why do you have the breath of King Shura on your body. ”

The Holy Maiden of Shura also looked at Leng Ao, as if she wanted to see through all the disguises of Leng Ao.

It's a pity that the light shot out of her glamorous snowy eyes has no effect on Leng Ao.

The pupil-devouring technique is countless times more powerful than the charm pupil technique of the Shura Holy Maiden.

And Leng Ao didn't drive the pupil-devouring pupil to attack the Shura Holy Maiden from beginning to end.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Shura Holy Maiden, she already has a control over the pupil technique, and she can't resist the cold and arrogant pupil-devouring attack at all.

The arrogant pupil can break through any fantasy barrier.

The barrier guarding the Shura clan land in front of him, he could feel that if he used the boundary breaking ability of the pupil-devouring pupil, he would definitely be able to break it.

But the cost will also be enormous.

And once this barrier is broken, maybe the descendants of the Shura clan will no longer be able to be protected by this barrier.

From the bottom of his heart, Leng Ao didn't want the Shura clan to disappear.

He received the gift of the purple gold Shura mask and felt the need to help the Shura clan.

This is also the original intention of his coming to the Shura Clan.

It's a pity that he didn't expect the Shura clan to be so unbearable.

While disappointing him, he also gave up on the idea of getting any clues from here.