It's impossible!

These disciples of the sword and demon lineage are not that Long Yang can't be destroyed, but Long Yang......

I don't want to extinguish!

After all, he is in the same vein as the sword demon, and he has no deep hatred.

Besides, not everyone in this sword demon lineage is a disciple, they are all wicked people!

"Monk Tianjing, you ...... sincerity?"

"Refers to ......"

Tianyan Demon's eyes began to flicker.

"Long Yang, in times of crisis, does not forget the disciples of the Long family, which shows that this person is good to his own people, in fact, we surrender to him......"

"It's not impossible!"

At this moment, the Tianjing monk ......

Suddenly, his face was full of light.

"Surrender to Him ......"

Tianyan Demon, his body shook slightly.

They are all strong men of the Heavenly Rank, and if they want to surrender to a Heavenly Saint powerhouse, if this is spread......

Isn't that a big joke!

"Monk Tianjing, this ......"

"Shame, you think?"

The monk of Tianjing, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"This ......"

Tianyan Demon smiled awkwardly.

"With Long Yang's talent, beyond you and me, it's just a matter of time, now that the Shenwu Channel is in his hands, if you and I really surrender......"

"With Long Yang's character, I won't treat you and me badly!"

"If you resist ......"

Tianjing Monk, the voice stopped, but Tianyan Demon already knew what Tianjing Monk meant.

Long Yang's character, that is......

Your own people, it's easy to say anything!

If it's not your own person, then it's nothing......

It's hard to say!

"Surrender ......"

Tianyan Demon smiled bitterly.

Originally, he just wanted to use the guise of surrender, and then control Long Yang in the hands of the Jiuyuan First Bloodline......

But now it seems that this is simply impossible!

Tower of Life, outside!

"Boss, these two old men ......"

"Do you know each other that way?"

A small round ball, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

For these two old men, although Xiao Yuanqiu has some good feelings in his heart, but if these two don't know each other......

The small round ball will never be left behind!

"Acquaintance ......"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth were slightly raised.

"They ......"

"You'll know how to choose!"

Long Yang's eyes were extremely calm.

Elder Xingchen, tell him to subdue the disciples of the Dragon Realm, this is the fastest way to expand his power!

But he Longyang also has his own principles!

It's not really surrendered, let alone a small heavenly position, even if it's the emperor of heaven......

He Longyang, don't want it either!

These people are usually fine, once interests are involved!

That's absolutely, the first anti-water!

"We ......"

"Go back to the ancient city first!"

With a low shout, Long Yang took the small round ball and entered the Valley of Death.

Death Valley, Elder Xingchen, is arranging a large array, one by one Star Law......

Begin to envelop this altar!

"Three days to ......"

Looking at the distant void, a terrifying light flashed in Long Yang's eyes.

Three days later, that would be when he returned to the Dragon Realm.

The Saint King lineage has been suppressed for so long......

And now it's finally here!

When it rises.

"Lord Saint King, the affairs in the ancient city have been arranged, and the disciples of Nine Abyss City have also settled down!"

A figure appeared beside Long Yang.

This person is none other than Long Ao.

"It's all settled!"

Long Yang paused slightly, then glanced at Long Ao, and said with a chuckle.

"From today onwards, you will enter the cultivation of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and I will use the time to accelerate ......"

"Plus the aura of the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"You can be sure that you will ...... in 10,000 years"

"Into the Heavenly Realm?"

Looking at Long Ao, Long Yang's eyes were extremely calm.

"Ten Thousand Years ......"

"Heavenly Realm!"

In Long Ao's eyes, the light skyrocketed.

The current Long Ao's cultivation has reached the limit of the Ancient Saint Realm, but it is far from the Heavenly Realm......

But still, far away!

"Lord Saint King, the disciple has ......"

"Confidence!"

Long Ao took a deep breath, his eyes resolute.

"Good!"

Long Yang's eyes were full of appreciation.

Long Ao's talent, that is absolutely terrifying.

Once he enters the realm of the Little Heavenly Position, Long Ao will become another terrifying existence in the Long Family!

"And the Dragon Dream Immortal ......"

In Long Yang's eyes, the light flashed, and Long Mengxian cultivated in the wheel of time and space.

There, too, there is time acceleration, calculate time......

She has been cultivating in it for hundreds of thousands of years!

"Nine Days Now ......"

"I don't know how!"

Long Yang took a deep breath, not only the Nine Heavens, but also the disciples of countless Emperor Mountains who came from the Shenwu Continent, these people ......

Where are they now!

"Wait for me to take the ...... of the Dragon Realm"

"My disciple of the Long family!"

"All will be back!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Long Yang waved his hand and put Long Ao into the Eastern Emperor Bell.

The next moment, Long Yang's figure flashed, and he also entered the ......

Among the East Emperor Bells.

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

The Ancient City of Death, the Tower of Life!

"Meet the master!"

"Meet the Holy King!"

"Meet the Holy King!"

......

One by one, the figures knelt down towards Long Yang.

Except for Long Xiaotian, the disciples of Jiuyuan City also knelt on the ground, the front ......

It is the Tianyan Demon, and the Tianjing Monk!

"Boss, these two ......"

The little round ball, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Hahaha......"

"Get up!"

Long Yang's bold smile sounded in the void, and then with a wave of his hand, everyone's bodies stood up.

looked at the Tianyan Demon and the Tianjing Monk standing in front of him......

At the corner of Long Yang's mouth, a chuckle spread!

Nine Abyss City, a complete ......

Surrendered!

"Lord Saint King, the disciple has received the news, Murong Tianfu has now poured out, this time it is likely that there is Murong Hai, Lord Saint King means ......"

Tianyan Demon stood respectfully in front of Long Yang.

"Murong Tianfu ......"

"Pour out of the nest!"

Long Yang's eyes were instantly cold and boundless.

For the disciples of Murong Tianfu, Long Yang didn't have any good feelings in his heart, if he had the opportunity......

Long Yang definitely doesn't mind!

Destroyed the entire Murong Heavenly Mansion.

"Is Murong Hai here too?"

In Long Yang's mouth, he muttered to himself, and then seemed to remember something, Long Yang said with a cold and arrogant face.

"The people of Murong Tianfu ......"

"How long will it take?"

"Tell the Holy King, the people of Murong Heavenly Mansion will rush to this Ancient City of Death in seven days at most!"

Looking at Long Yang, the Tianjing monk hurriedly spoke.

"Seven days!"

In Long Yang's eyes, a trace of cold flickered.

"Seven days have been ......"

"Enough!"

Looking at the distant void, Long Yang's eyes ......

A cold and boundless chill flashed.

"Lord Saint King, except for Murong Tianfu......"

"There is also a force!"

"It's coming, too!"

At this moment, the Tianjing monk stepped forward......

He spoke again.

"And another force?"

Long Yang paused slightly, then frowned and asked.

"This power ......"

"What is it?"

"Lord Saint King!"

"This power ......"

"It's called Emperor Mountain!"

(End of chapter)