Chapter 1121: Tiancang Marquis intervenes
"Bai Qingtian, you want to stop me, do you have enough qualifications for the Bai family?"
The crimson flames in Yuan Ba's eyes jumped, and the aura around his body was released, and the powerful Immortal Venerable Realm coercion pressed towards Bai Qingtian. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
However, a moment later, contrary to Yuan Ba's expectations, Bai Qingtian's face remained unchanged, and there was a touch of irony in his eyes.
At the auction that day, Yuan Ba used the breath of the Immortal Venerable Realm to oppress, making him make a fool of himself in front of a group of monks.
"Yuan Ba, do you still think it's time for the auction?"
Bai Qingtian stared at Yuan Ba, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered.
Rumble!
When the words fell, Bai Qingtian's breath was released violently, easily resisting the coercion of Yuan Ba's Immortal Venerable Realm.
"You...... Broke through to the Immortal Venerable Realm?!"
Yuan Ba's pupils shrank suddenly, his complexion changed, and a pair of pupils stared at Bai Qingtian with surprise.
At this moment, the powerful aura released by Bai Qingtian was the breath of a powerhouse in the Immortal Venerable Realm.
"Haha, a few days ago, I was lucky enough to break through to the Immortal Venerable Realm. ”
Seeing Yuan Ba's surprised look, Bai Qingtian laughed loudly, with a touch of joy in his voice.
Among the three major families in Tiancang City, Yuan Ba, the head of the Yuan family, and Tao Ran, the head of the Tao family, broke through to the Immortal Venerable Realm one after another, but he was the only one who did not break through because of the fire poison in his body.
Seeing this, Yuan Ba's face was a little gloomy, but the murderous intent on his face did not decrease much in the slightest.
"Hmph, what about the Immortal Venerable Realm, do you think you are the opponent of the deity?
Yuan Ba's face was cold, and he snorted coldly, he advanced to the Immortal Venerable Realm earlier than Bai Qingtian, Bai Qingtian had just broken through, and he would never be his opponent.
The crimson flames were as deep as liquid around Yuan Ba's body, and above Yuan Ba's head, there was a cloud of fire gathering, and that coercion made many monks in the stands below look solemn.
"As I said, with my Bai family here, it won't hurt Qinyang Xiaoyou. ”
Bai Qingtian's face was majestic, and he said-for-tat, the ice white spiritual power in his body was released, and it also occupied half of the sky, although that coercion was not as good as Yuan Ba, it was enough to compete.
On the stand of the Tao family, Tao Ran, the head of the Tao family, who was wearing a dark blue robe and had a seemingly gentle face, had a pair of eyes flashing with essence, looking forward to the battle between the two families.
If these two families fight, even if one side wins, it will be a miserable victory, and when the time comes, his Tao family is likely to become the largest family.
At this moment, Tao Ran's gaze turned to the Marquis's Mansion on the main platform, at this moment, the Marquis of Tiancang was standing on the main platform, the light in his eyes flashed, staring at the two families above, as if he was groaning.
"Tiancanghou should be hesitating. ”
Tao Ran's eyes flashed, and he guessed a little bit of Tiancanghou's thoughts.
Frankly speaking, the entire Tiancang City is the pattern of the three major families in one house.
Once the Yuan and Bai families fight to the death, there will be no loss to the Marquis' Mansion, and the strength of the Yuan and Bai families will be weakened, which will benefit the Marquis Mansion and do no harm.
However, the battle between the Yuan and Bai families took place in this death arena, and the thousands of monks present watched, the truth was on the side of the Bai family, and the Yuan family's behavior was to break the rules of the death arena, if the Tiancang Marquis did not act, the prestige would be greatly reduced.
"Tiancanghou, we'd better all wait and see what happens. ”
Tao Ran muttered in his heart, to be honest, he wasn't sure what Tiancang Hou would do, but sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight was undoubtedly in the best interests of the Tao family.
Rumble!
Rumble!
It was another two amazing Immortal Venerable Realm aura eruptions, it was Yuan Bo, the Great Elder of the Yuan Family, and Bai Zhiyun, the Great Elder of the Bai Family, their eyes intersected, and they were also-for-tat.
The rest of the elders of the Yuan family and the Bai family also burst out with an astonishing aura.
"Oh my God, there are four Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses, and there are so many Immortal Spirit Realm powerhouses in the late stage and peak. ”
"It's going to be war. ”
"In this battle, the entire death arena is estimated to be destroyed. ”
“……”
Around the stands, thousands of monks looked at the sky above the death arena, the powerful aura leaked out by the Yuan Bai family, the light in their eyes was excited, and there was a trace of worry, the excitement was that they could see the four Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses killing each other, and they were worried that this battle would affect them.
After all, some of the aftermath of the battle of the powerhouses of the Immortal Venerable Realm could cause them a heavy blow.
"Bai Qingtian, since your Bai family wants to maintain this little beast, then let the deity try, your strength that has just broken through to the Immortal Venerable Realm!"
Yuan Ba glanced at Qin Yang with a resentful look in his pupils, and in an instant, the color in his pupils flashed, and the crimson flames that covered half of the sky turned into a huge fire snake.
"Hmph. ”
Bai Qingtian snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and in his hands, the handprints changed, and a snow lion beast with its whole body carved like cold ice formed on the top of Bai Qingtian's head.
"Stop!"
Just as this great battle was about to break out, a majestic roar resounded in the sky above the death arena.
Swish!
A figure dressed in a purple gold python robe flashed, standing between Yuan Ba and Bai Qingtian.
This figure is none other than the Marquis of Tiancang.
"Two heads of the house, what are you going to do?!"
Tiancanghou's gaze fell on Yuan Ba and Bai Qingtian with a commanding gaze.
Seeing that Tiancang Hou suddenly stood in the middle of the two parties, Yuan Ba's face changed, and he was slightly ugly.
"Lord Marquis, this is the matter of my Yuan and Bai families, and I hope Lord Marquis will not interfere!"
Yuan Ba arched his hand at Tiancang Hou and said in a deep voice.
The Tiancang Marquis in front of him is not only the helmsman of Tiancang City, but his strength has reached the peak of the middle stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm, so even if the Yuan family has an ancestor in charge, he does not dare to offend the Tiancang Marquis too much.
"The matter has already been seen by Benhou, let's end this matter, this death arena can't allow so many of you to fight here. ”
Tiancanghou's gaze swept towards Yuan Ba, and his voice was majestic.
The death arena has the rules of the death arena, if he is not here, Yuan Bai and the two families will be killed in a river of blood, and he will not care.
However, if he was present today, if the Yuan and Bai families were allowed to fight like this, the monks of Tiancang City would definitely despise him, the Marquis of Tiancang, so he had to stand up.
"Lord Marquis, in the death arena, my son has already admitted defeat, this little beast is ruthless, and he has abolished my son's cultivation, my Yuan Ba has nothing else to ask for, only to ask the Marquis to hand him over to my Yuan family, otherwise, my Yuan family will not give up easily in this matter!"
Yuan Ba's gaze fell on Tiancang Hou's body, and he said in a deep voice.
"Master Yuan, Ben Hou is not blind, how things happened, not only Ben Hou saw it, but many monks present also saw it, fighting in the death arena, he was already conceited of life and death, Yuan family master, your son Yuan Ming is also to blame. ”
Tiancang Hou frowned, stared at Yuan Ba, and said coldly, obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with Yuan Ba's sophistry and tone that didn't make any sense at all.
Hearing this, Yuan Ba's face became extremely ugly, and in it, there was even a touch of gloom.
"Lord Marquis, the deity wants to remind Lord Marquis of one thing, my son Yuan Ming has been favored by the Supreme Elder of the Blood Demon Sect and wants to accept him as a closed disciple, but now that he has encountered such a change, I am afraid that the Blood Demon Sect will not give up. ”
Yuan Ba looked at Tiancanghou with a gloomy face, and said.