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Chapter 307: Unyielding Soul!

"A group of remnants, this hall will see how you are still hiding!"

On another bright light road, Ou Haiyang, the main hall master, waved his hand, and dozens of people dispersed, forming a circle, and stucking the people in the center to death.

In front of them were more than a dozen handsome people, all of whom were slender and well-proportioned, with long hair that reached to their waists, women with dark red hair, men with pure black, and only one old man with silver-white hair!

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, the Zhijia clan who cowered under my merman clan back then can now be arrogant!

The silver-white long-haired old man sneered, his expression was disdainful, full of anger and contempt.

"Hmph!" Ou Haiyang snorted and shouted: "Old thief, the merman clan has enslaved our clan for 10,000 years, can you always be so arrogant? Now you have been attacked and killed by many powerful people in the sea realm, causing the clan to be wiped out, you are to blame!

"Hahahaha, take the blame?" The silver-haired old man laughed angrily: "My merman clan has always acted kindly to others, and since I became the head of many races in the Shanghai realm, I have paid attention to fairness everywhere, and I am not thin to treat you Zhijia clan!"

"Regardless of the ancient times, just three hundred years ago, if it weren't for the personal action of the Supreme Elder of my Shark Clan, those vampire snakes would have swallowed all of your Zhijia Clan, right?"

"Hey, now you are saying that my merman clan is domineering and enslaving you, don't you feel sorry for this!?"

Ou Haiyang's expression froze, and a look of shame flashed, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "You don't fool people with those things that Chen Guzi rotten sesame seeds! Hmph, even if you don't have a mermaid clan in that battle, do I know that the Jia clan will perish? What a joke!"

"Moreover, who knows how many unknown filthy hearts you have hidden behind your shark clan's pretended assistance?"

The silver-haired old man trembled with anger at his words, and scolded angrily: "I see that you are also the hall master of the Zhijia clan, a strong person above the fourth grade, do you still want to be shameless? You can say such shameless words? Okay, good! You know that the wings of the Jiajia clan are now stiff, but my merman clan has been defeated, so you can reverse black and white like this?"

The old man occupies the right reason, quoting history in a few words, which is reasonable and well-founded, and does not allow Ou Haiyang to deny it, and completely suppresses the other party's plan to reverse history.

"Old thief, I don't have a senseless dispute with you! Your merman clan was rampant and domineering back then, occupying a huge amount of resources, many yuan weapons, and many superb materials! Hey, hey, if I don't destroy your clan, I know when the Jia clan will be able to enjoy such a treasure as the Kunwu Divine Tree?"

Ou Haiyang completely tore his face, after all, the Zhijia clan has been a vassal of the merman clan for ten thousand years, and when facing the merman clan, he was somewhat frustrated, and now regardless of it, his eyes exuded a red light, looking at the remnants of the merman clan in front of him was like looking at a group of prey, a group of prey that can make his body replenish.

"Today, even if the Supreme Elder of your clan is resurrected, he can't save you!

"Whoosh!"

One by one, the warriors of the Zhijia clan burst out, surrounded by groups, and the strong aura swept all over the world.

"Yan Zhi, take the little Holy Lord and run away! I'll break the back!" The silver-haired old man suddenly shouted, and with a bang, his momentum skyrocketed, and the aura of aging was swept away, giving people the feeling that it had instantly turned into a high mountain, a huge rock!

"Dragon Secret Technique?"

As the master of the main hall, Ou Haiyang naturally knew a lot about the merman clan of the former master, and when he saw the silver-haired old man's move, he was immediately shocked: "You are just a fourth-order cultivator, and you merman clan are just the most ordinary elder figures, how can you master the secret technique of the dragon?"

For the highest combat skill of the merman clan, the dragon law body, every Zhijia clan has complex emotions that are both fearful and greedy. Participating in the war of extermination, the Zhijia people once saw with their own eyes the scene of the mysterious person killing the three elders of the merman clan.

Although Ou Haiyang thinks very highly of himself, he also has to maintain a jealous heart for such forbidden combat skills!

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The silver-haired old man flicked his five fingers continuously, and the finger bones suddenly tightened, bulged, and exploded, and the flexible bone spurs instantly became hard, piercing the skin, and blood beads flew out.

The five are rich in color, as if they are the best chicken blood, and as soon as countless blood beads of mist tumbling and rolling in them shoot out, the void will explode, the sound of crackling will be endless, and the air will fission.

Each of these five blood beads weighed so high that they were pressed into the air as if a mountain had collapsed.

"Five hearts and five bloods, talent secret method!

The silver-haired old man was like crying blood, a thick meridian burst out on his forehead, and his temples were also jumping suddenly, and a punch blasted out, the five blood beads instantly dissolved, and they quickly hooked and tangled at the fist's eyes, and turned into a dragon pattern, with five claws, and a silver hook iron pen, which was exquisite and picturesque.

"Hmph! It turned out that it was just an attack with the help of a talent secret method, which almost frightened me!" As soon as Ou Haiyang saw such a powerful attack, he sneered endlessly, and blasted out with a single move: "Trapped!"

The orange-yellow battle body stepped down from the void, and stepped down in one step, like a lotus prison, and the rich spatial power converged into lotus petals, wrapped like a prison cage, and instantly shrouded the silver-haired old man.

Shake it off!

"Ahh

One of his arms was completely ruined!

The silver-haired old man was so painful that his eyes were about to crack, but he still refused to relax, and smashed his backhand into his chest!

"Huh?" Ou Haiyang was shocked by such a strange move, and was a little puzzled, but the bad feeling he keenly perceived made his heart skip a beat!

He shouted, "Old dog, you dare!"

"The power of the bloodline, the power of the bloodline, the power of the bloodline!" three consecutive screams burst out to the extreme, and the silver-haired old man's chest burst suddenly, and several veins burst open, and a golden ball burst out of it!

The ball rotated, exuding an ancient and vast artistic conception, as if it came from the wilderness, and every byte and every note contained the most primitive freedom of life.

Artistic conception, life!

Whether it is the Zhijia clan or the shark clan, they are the oldest races, and these races are inherently filled with the power of bloodline, which makes them superior to ordinary people in both cultivation and combat.

And the power of the bloodline is naturally superior and inferior!

The high-level bloodline of the Zhijia clan can allow the battle body to have a combat power one order higher than the main body, which seems to be very powerful and extremely rare, but this kind of talent is still not in the eyes of Jiao Sheng!

The reason is very simple, there is no artistic conception in the talent of Zhijia combat body!

"Roar!Yan Zhi, run away with the little Holy Lord!Run away!" The silver-haired old man roared violently, and the golden ball flew out, instantly transforming into a golden ocean and pounced on the battle body.

"Bastard!" Ou Haiyang, as the master of a hall, is naturally an extremely powerful figure, but he is also a little helpless to be wrapped in this trick. He felt an extremely vibrant and abundant aura directly invade all the battle bodies, causing a sense of extreme joy and satisfaction in the depths of his soul, almost wanting to dance his hands and feet, sing and cheer.

He knows very well that if he doesn't suppress this impulse, then what awaits him will be completely invaded by the artistic conception and explode!

And at this moment, the remaining mermaid clan has broken through!

"Three hall masters, hurry up and stop them! Catch them! None of them can escape, go back and hand them over to the patriarch!"

The leader of the group of mermen was a young woman with a proud figure, who should be the Yanzhi in the mouth of the silver-haired old man, who was holding a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in her hand and leading a group of sharks who looked extremely embarrassed to break through.

A look of unbearability flashed in Yue Feifei's eyes, and with a wave of her hand, she ordered her subordinates to block everyone, and she herself moved sideways and stopped in front of Yan Zhi and the two of the merman clan.

"Get out of the way!" Yan Zhi shouted, and his palm suddenly conjured up two water-like full moon waves, which shook Yue Feifei in a flash.

"You can't get past me. Yue Feifei shook her head and sighed, she could see at a glance that Yan Zhi was just a second-order cultivator, how could she be her opponent?

With a flick of her fingers, a bundle of ancient armor fists erupted, instantly hitting Yan Zhi's body, and with a shock, the huge force suddenly made her vomit blood and retreat.

"Little Holy Lord, run away!" Yan Zhi shook the young man away, and the aura around him was rising.

"Ah, Yanzhi, you have to protect me! I can't do it alone!" the boy exclaimed, and pounced back.

"Let's go!" Yan Zhi's eyes were bloodshot, and he kicked him away: "If you stay with me, you will only die together! Escape, I will block you, and I will have a chance to avenge us in the future!"

The young man's eyes flickered, he hesitated, turned around and ran.

"It's useless, you should be a member of the Shark Clan with the Guardian Bloodline, right? Even if you blow up your bloodline, it is nothing more than a fourth-order cultivation, not my opponent. Yue Feifei sighed: "I advise you to put down your resistance and go back to the clan with me, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." You're just sacrificing in vain. ”

Yan Zhi didn't say a word, but the momentum around her body was still rising!

Like the silver-haired old man, she is the guardian of the merman clan, and she is born to protect the existence of the "Holy Lord". Even if they blew up their bloodlines and their souls didn't exist, as long as they could let the Holy Lord escape their lives, it would be completely worth it for them!

"Don't, don't kill me, I can surrender! I can surrender you!" Over there, the young man who had escaped less than two steps away shouted loudly and knelt down directly in front of the two Zhijia people who were blocking him.

Yue Feifei was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, and there was a hint of crying and laughing in her expression: "Is this the Holy Lord you are willing to sacrifice your life to protect?

Yan Zhi couldn't help but be stunned, and the aura around him suddenly stagnated!

An aura of extreme indignation burned, and she let out a sad cry: "Little Holy Lord, remember! Even if I die, my mermaid clan will not have the soul to succumb!"

Boom, momentum!

When it was right, an exclamation came from afar: "Hall Master, run away, it's not good!