"Yes, Patriarch, he can't be our Shura King. ”

"That's right, I don't believe that Lord Shura is so weak, if he is Lord Shura, I am still the God of Shura. ”

"King Shura is simply not possible. ”

One by one, the young people of the descendants of the Shura tribe were unruly and sneered at Leng Arrogant.

They don't believe that Leng Ao is their king.

The young people of the descendants of the Shura tribe have not experienced the baptism of the sacrificial king Yujian, and they have no concept of the Shura king, nor do they have much respect.

has even regarded the Shura King as a legend, and does not believe that there is really a Shura King.

Only those descendants of the Shura clan who have experienced the baptism of the king jade slip can feel the power and majesty of the Shura king.

Because they have all experienced the picture inside the king's jade slip.

"You all shut up for me, you are so bold that you dare to be rude to the Shura King, and you don't kneel down quickly, otherwise the clan rules will serve. ”

Jia Luo Mingxiao's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his face was even more flustered.

The young people of the Shura clan who went out with Jia Luo Mingxiao were also angry, angrily scolding the dozen or so young people who were not convinced.

"How can you be disrespectful to Lord Shura, why don't you kneel down quickly?"

"You wicked obstacles, if you don't kneel down and apologize again, see how I clean you up. ”

"Didn't you hear what the patriarch said? Those two soul companion rhinos are also a reward for the Shura King to hunt and kill, you stinky boys, you dare to doubt the majesty of the Shura King?"

"Cultivating the spirit, cultivating the hair, if there is no Lord Shura, your father will die in the heavy river, and you dare to be disrespectful to the Shura King, if your father knows that you dare to be disrespectful to the Shura King, they will have to skin you. ”

As the words of these young people of Shura descent fell, the two young men standing in the crowd looked guilty.

Their father was still half-dead in the cave, but he managed to save his life, not in danger, and after some days of recuperation, he was able to recover quickly.

"What?"

For a moment, more than a dozen teenagers began to hesitate.

The young man who took the lead in questioning Leng Ao's identity was very disdainful, and snorted coldly: "Who knows if the patriarch said this on purpose, anyway, I just don't accept it." ”

Everyone is no stranger to this unruly teenager.

This young man of Shura descent is called a cultivator.

It was this generation that was the most talented, and even Elder Heaven said that he was the genius of this generation who was most likely to awaken and incarnate into Shura.

"Cultivator, you're too arrogant! Kneel!" Jia Luo Mingxiao's face was extremely displeased, and he was even more worried that Cultivator would anger Leng Ao.

Even the soul companion rhino can hunt and subdue the Xuan Bingjiao, it is conceivable that if he annoys Leng Ao, the end of the cultivator will definitely not be good.

He knew that he was conceited and talented, and he usually didn't even pay much attention to him, the patriarch.

But now the situation is different, usually he can indulge the arrogance of cultivators, but now he can't.

With Jia Luo's loud shouting, most of the dozen or so teenagers still knelt down.

But there were still three or four teenagers who hesitated and did not kneel.

"I don't kneel!"

The cultivator looked at the majestic gaze of Shangjia Luo Mingxiao, and stood tall and tall.

Leng Ao didn't care about the attitude of the cultivator towards him, after all, he was just an outsider, and he really didn't like it if he asked the other party to bow down to him.

So, Leng Ao walked out and said with a wry smile: "Patriarch Jialuo, you better get up first, let's talk about what you have to say, this brother, you don't care, I think it's really you who admit your mistake, I'm really not your Shura King." ”

"Obey the oracle of King Shura. ”

Garo Mingxiao glared at Xiu Maniac dissatisfied, causing the clan to stand up from the ground.

Hearing Leng Ao's words, the cultivator was even more unscrupulous, and after glancing at Leng Ao with disdain, he looked at Jia Luo Mingxiao and said: "Hmph, patriarch, he said that he is not the king of Shura, I really don't understand, why do you have to regard him as the king of Shura, do you have any other ideas? Don't forget, I am the most talented person in the clan, and I am also the person who has the most hope of becoming the king of Shura." ”

"Shut up!"

Jia Luo Mingxiao swung out a spiritual power and sent the cultivator out of the air.

The cultivator rolled in the air and landed firmly on the ground, slightly embarrassed, but without any injuries.

His strength is a little weaker than that of Garo Mingxiao.

But there's no denying that his talent is really strong.

Now he is less than a hundred years old, and he has not yet undergone the baptism of the festival, and his strength is close to that of Jia Luo Mingxiao.

Even if he can't awaken the talent of incarnating Shura, he will definitely be the strongest among the descendants of the Shura clan in the future.

So he didn't have much respect for Jia Luo Mingxiao.

"Patriarch, you actually did it to me for an outsider?" said the cultivator angrily.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that the Shura King didn't care about you, I would have to let you accept the clan rules. ”

Jia Luo Mingxiao didn't expect that the cultivator was so ignorant, it was just too nonsense.

The reason why he was still a little jealous was because the cultivator had been cultivating with the human elders.

It was personally trained by the human elders, otherwise it would be impossible for him to catch up with him in strength before he had been baptized by the festival.

"Good, good. ”

Xiu Crazy looked at the many Shura people, pointed at Leng Ao, and said in a deep voice: "Are you also as old and confused as the patriarch? This kid is just a human race, just the lowest human race, you actually bow down to him, what about the dignity of my Shura tribe?"

The human elder once told him about the deeds of the Shura tribe in ancient times, when the human race was very weak and basically the food of many races.

From then on, in his mind, the human race was the lowest existence.

Suddenly, many clansmen hesitated, but many people still stood by the side of the cultivator and approached him.

Leng Ao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is a human race, and in the Divine Landing Continent, the human race has become the mainstream.

There are human races in many places, and they can even rank in the top ten among all races.

It's definitely not the lowest existence.

Now the arrogant words of the cultivator made him feel a trace of anger in his heart.

He turned to look at the three elders of heaven, earth and man.

At this time, he realized that the elders of heaven and earth had disappeared at some point.

There was a slight feint of anger in his heart.

This is the land of the Shura clan, Leng Ao didn't immediately refute it, but his expression gradually became cold.

A pair of cold eyes looked meaningfully at the arrogant young cultivators in the field.

Soon, most of the people chose to support the cultivators with their own actions.

Except for Jia Luo Mingxiao, only the young people of the Shura clan who went out with him before were unswervingly on Leng Ao's side.

Even Xiu Ling and Xiu Fa, who had been saved by Leng Ao, were on the side of the cultivators.

It is conceivable that they do not agree with Leng Ao's identity at all.

In fact, Leng Ao also does not agree that he is the king of the Shura clan.

After all, he is a Terran.