Take a gentle step and step into the void. 1 - But the entire space, including the ancestral hall, was a slight tremor!

"It's ridiculous! You think you're something. How dare you think that you are the master of my clan and let the sect guard come to pay homage?"

Speaking of which, Zong Shou took another second step. With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the few former descendants of the Zong clan who stopped in front of him, and the side branches of the Xue clan today. They were thrown away, and the mud and flesh were scattered.

"I don't worship heaven or earth. I only kneel to my parents and teachers in my life, I bow this time, do you ask yourself?

"Back then, you Xue clan, since you didn't want to work hard. Leave behind my fox tribe and flee from the clouds. So why do you want to come back now?

"My clan has worked hard for thousands of years, and only then can we have the foundation of Qiantian Mountain and establish a country on our own. It's good to wait, and you want to take it away like this. Is it true that my clan is easy to deceive? Or are you the subordinates sent by Ren Er and the others back then?"

"How dare you take the people of the whole city as hostages to blackmail Lonely. It's really hateful and annoying—"

"Is it collusion with the Tailing Sect? It's just that today, it is the largest sect in the world, and I'm afraid I can't protect it!"

With every word, Zong Shou took a step forward. Ten steps out, the entire space is trembling. The people of the Xue clan, however, had a few people who wanted to refute it, but under the echo of this voice, they were forcibly suppressed and could not speak at all.

All the clan members were flushed and excited for a while.

I don't know who took the lead, and one by one knelt down, making a tsunami of sounds.

"We see your lordship and welcome you back to the city!"

"In our eyes, the monarch is the hero of my fox department's destiny!"

"What kind of thing is the Xue Clan? A group of bad breeds dare to come back today. Want to steal the authority of the king?"

The cries were everywhere, not only the clan members, but all the fox clans in Qiantian Mountain also knelt on the ground at this time.

Most of these people don't know what the situation is, and they don't know that the bloodline of the Zong clan has been sublimated. But his expression was still the same, and he followed silently, prostrate on the ground.

The commotion was spreading rapidly, and the inhabitants of the city, who did not know what was going on, heard the cheers, and bowed down on both sides of the street.

"A thousand years old!"

"God bless my lord!"

These voices spread along the streets. There are more and more people kneeling down, and the noise is shaking.

At the top of Qiantian Mountain, Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes were bright, like stars.

Kong Yao was even more silent, only secretly thinking in his heart, sure enough. The king's spirit was blazing, and it was the time of its heyday. This Xue clan is undefeated, there is really no heavenly reason.

But is this sect guard really a saint king figure?

The dragon roars and the phoenix roars, three generations later, it is really unprecedented in history-

The sound of cheers spread far away to the city gate, and Zong Yuan and Yin Yang glanced at each other, and they both smiled slightly.

All of them showed the blood-colored halberd in their hands, and at this time, the blood cloud rider should also see blood.

I only heard a 'boom' and a loud explosion came from all four walls.

The layers upon layers, the forbidden spirit array that wrapped it in this place was immediately shattered. Then thousands of blood-colored halberds rushed up the city wall. On the urn city, nearly 10,000 soldiers of the Xue clan were almost wiped out.

A thick cloud of blood spread out and spread out in all directions.

And when these four thousand blood-colored iron horsemen began to gallop and impact. In the eyes of Zong Yuan and Yin Yang, almost all of them in the armor phalanx behind the city gate of the blocker were all bloody, and their faces were as white as paper!

At this time, their faces were also extremely pale, and the people of the Xue clan near the ancestral hall were all stunned to look at the situation in front of them.

And Xue Mofei's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water. There was both doubt and horror in his chest. ..., how can the people of this clan still move? Shouldn't they be completely subdued by the power of the bloodline?

With a glance to both sides, several generals of the Xue family already understood.

Then there was a sound of drawing a knife, such a situation, if you don't kill some people, you don't see some blood, you can't stand up!

The people of that clan, at this time, the corners of their lips rose slightly.

Although he doesn't have a blade on his body, he only needs this body strength, and he is not locked up, but he is not slaughtered!

What's more, there is also the lord of their fox tribe, the king with the blood of the nine-tailed heavenly fox!

I saw Zong Shou step out again, this time the thousand-zhang space, but it was not shaken again.

But instead, it was a majestic and vast boundless sword pressure, spreading out in all directions, enveloping the whole city!

"Get down on my knees—"

The sound is flat, almost undulating. But it can be heard from far and near, the entire Qiantian Mountain City is unharmed, but only the 200,000 soldiers of the Xue clan feel a heavy pressure like a mountain, falling on their backs, abdomen and shoulders.

There are tens of thousands of people here, and their strength is not all at the seventh-order realm, almost all of them fell to their knees on the spot!

Xue Mofei was caught off guard, and his knees almost weakened.

In his chest, he was secretly frightened, this sect's martial arts intent was actually so strong!

No, with this martial arts idea, there is something else-

Quietly perceiving, Xue Mofei's pupils shrank suddenly.

Bloodline! Yes, the bloodline is good!

A strange force is seeping in little by little. It made his limbs and body slowly sore.

No matter how much he tried to expel the True Power Spiritual Method, it was useless, and the qi in his body was becoming more and more disordered.

It seems to come from the depths of his own body, and he can't resist it, so he can only surrender!

Xue Yang didn't have the ability of Xue Mofei, almost for the first time, the whole person 'poof', and a pair of legs fell to the ground heavily.

At this time, the eyes were blankly looking around.

Remember that before, he was still secretly rejoicing at the death of his 'clansmen'?

And in this body, why is it so strange? Why do you suddenly feel that the sect guard in front of him, whom he hates to the bone, is so brilliant and dazzling, majestic as a god?

It is really disrespectful to be an enemy!

The previous hatred seems to have faded. This sect guard, no! It's the demon king, no matter how you treat yourself, it's a matter of course. Even if you kill yourself, you should!

This idea just started, and I only heard the sound of 'boom'. The figure of Xue Mofei next to him also sank suddenly, kneeling on the ground with a colorless face, stirring up countless flying rubble!

Then Xue Yang felt a sudden explosion in his brain, and finally woke up. And the back is full of disbelief.

How could it be bloodline coercion?

After exchanging his own blood, although the bloodline is not pure, he is also a member of the Eight-Tails Royal Family?

In this world, apart from His Highness, who can control himself in the bloodline?

Moreover, is it to oppress tens of thousands of fox clans and bow down together?