Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 927 The Grace of Dripping Water

Slapping the Nine Elders into a meatloaf with one palm?

Everyone looked at the Nine Elders who had turned into pieces in the sky, and for a while they still felt unreal.

The Nine Elders sit in the Wangshan Spiritual Vein, no one in the entire Dragon Clan knows, and this is the Ying Dragon Clan, since Zhou Xinwan, the proud daughter of the sky, the Ying Dragon Clan is faintly the first race in the entire Second Heaven, and no one dares to provoke it.

Moreover, the dragon hunting in the second heaven made Ao Qing pursue Zhou Xinwan even harder, so no one dared to respond to the attention of the dragon clan.

However, today, the nine elders of the dignified Ying Dragon Clan were actually killed like this, so upright, so unscrupulous.

For a while, everyone looked at the small figure in the sky, and they were extremely shocked.

"You...... You killed the Nine Elders, this is over, I'm afraid that the entire Golden Dragon Clan will not be spared!"

Xuan Liang's teeth were chattering, it was nothing to kill a Nine Elder, but what Xuan Liang was afraid of was the Ying Long Clan behind the Nine Elders.

That is the uncrowned king of the entire Second Heaven, not to mention Zhou Xinwan, Zhou Qing alone is not something he can deal with.

The Nine Levels of the Imperial Road Realm is enough to easily destroy the entire Golden Dragon Clan, and with the relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Dragon Seeker, even if they are wiped out, there will be no trouble.

For a while, Xuanliang was terrified, his mind was a mess, and when he thought of the less than five hundred clansmen, his heart was even more uneasy.

"Big brother, you are so powerful, you actually killed all the hateful Nine Elders!"

Compared with Xuan Liang's panic, Xuan Shili looked at Zhang Jian with stars in his eyes and adoring.

He was still young, but he was already well aware of the harshness and humiliation of the dragon clan, whether it was a deacon, an elder, or even an ordinary Ying Long, he could easily oppress them.

"Your name is Xuan Shili, don't worry, with me in the future, no one will dare to bully you!"

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, looked at the little golden dragon, and immediately his mind moved, covering all directions, and suddenly those Ying Longs who were about to escape were discovered by him.

"Die!"

Zhang Jian let out a low shout, the golden light was like a sword, flying out of the sky, and suddenly there were screams from all over the spiritual veins of Wangshan.

In the end, Ying Long, who guarded this place, from the elders to the deacons, a total of thirty-nine people, were all killed.

The entire Wangshan spiritual vein was covered by a strong smell of blood, and all the golden dragons were putting down everything at the moment and looking at Zhang Jian, some of them were frightened, some were puzzled, some were excited, some were happy, and their expressions were different.

"This lord, although I am very grateful to you for saving us, but the death of the entire Yinglong clan of the Wangshan Spirit Vein will completely anger the Yinglong clan, although I don't know your origin, but for the sake of the same golden dragon, you should leave now!"

Xuan Liang flew up again and landed in front of Zhang Jian, and when he saw the Nine Elders dead, he was also very happy and happy, but this pleasure was only fleeting.

He has his worries, he has his responsibilities, he is the patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan, and he must bear the fate and safety of the entire Golden Dragon Clan, so he has to advise Zhang Jian to leave again.

If it were someone else, maybe Xuan Liang would take the initiative to intercept it, but the person in front of him was of the same clan, although he was a stranger, but he had the same bloodline, and he didn't want him to cause trouble.

Listening to Xuan Liang's words, Zhang Jian understood his thoughts, but Zhang Jian was originally here to find them, so how could he leave.

"How, the wind!"

Zhang Jian didn't talk nonsense, his divine power was running, and suddenly nine black wind dragons appeared around him.

"Summoning the rain!"

Zhang Jian struck again, and the rain of silence fell from the sky, but it was controlled by Zhang Jian to cover only the surroundings.

"This ...... It's!"

Seeing the Dragon of the Black Wind and the Rain of Annihilation, Xuan Liang suddenly stared at the dragon's eyes, with three points of shock, three points of disbelief, three points of excitement, and one point of confusion.

How could he not recognize these two secret techniques, this was his father's famous martial art, which had long been imprinted in the depths of his memory and could not be erased.

"Who are you and my father?"

After hesitating, Xuan Liang finally spoke, and cautiously asked Zhang Jian, expecting to get news about his father from Zhang Jian's mouth.

When his father disappeared, the strength of the entire Golden Dragon Clan was greatly reduced, and then he withstood the pressure and became the patriarch, but in order to survive, he had to be a subsidiary of the Ying Dragon Clan.

If his father can return, the Golden Dragon Clan will definitely have a chance to revitalize, as soon as he thinks of this, Xuanliang's heart is surging, and he can't wait to see his father immediately.

"I'm sorry, although I don't want to say it, but I still need to tell you the truth, your father has fallen!"

Zhang Jian naturally knew Xuanliang's mood, but he didn't intend to hide it, he spoke directly, and in an instant, the brightness in Xuanliang's eyes dimmed, and there was a thick sadness emanating from his eyes.

"I was entrusted by your father to hand over his inheritance to you, but your current situation is really not good!"

Zhang Jian continued to speak.

"For the Golden Dragon, I can count it or not, but your father's inheritance is indeed a great favor to me, so I have decided to rescue you from the Sea of Suffering!"

If there is no Dragon Emperor inheritance, I am afraid that Zhang Jian's power of the five elements will be difficult to form, let alone cast a divine body, so the inheritance of Xuanluo has achieved Zhang Jian's supreme divine body in a large sense.

The grace of dripping water, the spring reciprocates, this is Zhang Jian's character, so he decided to rescue the Golden Dragon Clan, so that he can be regarded as having an explanation for the dead Xuanluo.

However, hearing Zhang Jian's words, Xuan Liang suddenly raised his head and immediately spoke eagerly.

"No, no, my lord, you better go quickly, you don't know the strength of the Ying Dragon Clan, they have two powerhouses of the Emperor Dao Realm Ninefold, and they have a close relationship with the Dragon Seeker, and Zhou Xinwan is a peerless Tianjiao who has a chance to be on the Human Emperor List!"

Xuan Liang was very anxious, he knew the horror of the Ying Long Clan, and after knowing Zhang Jian's identity at this moment, he was even more reluctant to let Zhang Jian risk being injured.

"Yes, big brother, you go quickly, otherwise when the people of the Ying Dragon Clan come, you won't be able to leave!"

Xuan Shili was also on the side to help advise, looking anxious.

Zhang Jian killed the Nine Elders with one palm, which made him admire him very much, and he also didn't want to see Zhang Jian succumb to the Ying Long Clan like himself.

Seeing Xuan Liang and Xuan Shili's expressions, Zhang Jian smiled faintly and didn't care.

"It's okay, even if it's a saint, I can't help it!"

Zhang Jian did not retreat but advanced, flying towards the spiritual vein of Wangshan, seeing this, Xuan Liang and Xuan Shili had to continue to follow, and they wanted to make Zhang Jian change his mind.

"This spiritual vein is not small, and there are actually top-grade spirit crystals, not bad!"

Zhang Jianshen swept his thoughts, saw the entire Wangshan Spirit Vein clearly, and nodded slightly, a little satisfied.

"Xuan Liang, I will pass on the six secret methods to you, you teach them to the clansmen, and then use this spirit crystal to cultivate, to what extent you can cultivate, it depends on yourself!"

Zhang Jian didn't give Xuanliang any chance to refute them, and pointed like a sword, his divine thoughts were submerged into the sea of Xuanliang's consciousness, and he immediately passed all the six secret methods to Xuanliang.

"I want to cultivate here, if the Dragon Clan comes, you can call me!" Zhang Jian glanced at the spiritual vein, and immediately stepped directly into the spiritual vein, leaving Xuan Liang and Xuan Shili with a bitter smile at each other.