Chapter 33: The Head of the Demon Clan

"The patriarch is like this, just half a day ago, the Scorpion Ancestor suddenly went out after receiving a message, and then the life card was broken not long ago."

"Got a message?"

Could it be that it was a message sent to him by one of Scorpio Ancestor's enemies?

Jiang Zhentian couldn't help but hold his chin and think about the possibilities.

With the Scorpion Ancestor's domineering approach, it was not impossible for such a thing to happen.

What kind of news can make Scorpio Ancestor go out at this critical moment?

Wait, could it be that it has something to do with that girl?

Jiang Zhentian suddenly remembered something, and with a stroke of the void in his right hand, an illusory image appeared in front of him.

This was through the means he left on his daughter Jiang Yuwen, temporarily borrowing Jiang Yuwen's eyes to check the situation.

In the midst of that illusory picture, a young man in plain clothes stood in it, looking plain

There are no features.

However, the thing that the young man was holding in his hand made Jiang Zhentian's pupils shrink violently, and his breathing became rapid, and he withdrew his demonic power almost instantly.

With the withdrawal of the demonic power, the illusory picture dissipated at once.

However, even after the picture dissipated, Jiang Zhentian still couldn't stop trembling, and his eyes showed deep fear and horror.

That's right, isn't the corpse of the scorpion that the young man grabbed in his hand the Scorpion Ancestor!

Even after a million miles of separation, he still wouldn't admit his mistake.

Not for anything else, but because of the three yellow bars on the scorpion's tail.

That's a trait that only appears after surviving the Three Turns of Thunder Tribulation.

As far as he knew, among the Scorpio clan, there was no one other than the Scorpion Ancestor who had survived the Three Turns of Thunder Tribulation.

So that's definitely the Scorpio Ancestor.

At this moment, Jiang Zhentian understood.

It turned out that the news that the Scorpio Ancestor received was probably the location of his daughter Jiang Yuwen.

It was precisely because of this information that this poisonous scorpion would go out of his lair, with the purpose of catching Jiang Yuwen and using it to blackmail him.

It's just that the poisonous scorpion never dreamed that Jiang Yuwen would be protected by a peerless master by her side.

At this moment, Jiang Zhentian was very sure that it should be the young man in the picture who slaughtered the Scorpion Ancestor.

According to Jiang Zhentian's understanding, among the human monks, the more they cultivate to unfathomable masters, the more they like to pretend to be ordinary and mortal.

It seems that that young man should be the master Wen'er said.

It is worthy of the genius of our dark night Tmall clan, and he was able to find such a powerful master as a backer.

Jiang Zhentian clenched his fists slightly, and his eyes showed strong excitement.

Although the scene was only for a moment, he could still feel the unfathomable strength of that young man.

If it is said that their dark night lynx clan can completely fall into this big backer.

Even the most central peaks of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, aren't they just picking?

When the time comes, they will rise in the dark night, and no one will be able to stop them.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Zhentian's heart was extremely excited and his fighting spirit was high.

"Alright, leave the riot in Scorpion Mountain alone, withdraw all of us, I have an important thing to announce!"

Although the cat demon below didn't understand Jiang Zhentian's actions, he still responded respectfully and left quickly.

After the cat demon left, Jiang Zhentian clenched his fists and laughed loudly.

"Aha, our Night Tmall clan is about to become the head of the demon clan, and all demons must obey our orders."

Just after Jiang Zhentian announced that he had secretly left the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, on top of the ancient highest peak in the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, another big thing was quietly happening at this moment.

Jiang Zhentian was not the only one who received the fall of the Scorpion Ancestor.

At the top of the highest peak, in the central area shrouded in mist, in a gazebo, an old man with gray hair was leisurely drinking tea.

However, in the next moment, the clouds and mist rolled, and a golden lightning bolt instantly pierced through the layers of mist and fell directly into the pavilion.

The golden light dissipated, and a blonde young man who was not angry and arrogant stood there proudly, and a domineering power of self-respect floated from him.

You must know that from the appearance of the golden light, to the blonde young man standing in the pavilion, the whole process is afraid that he does not even use half a breath, which can be called a god speed.

The blonde young man did not deliberately restrain his aura, and the terrifying demonic power on his body was revealed with his aura, as sharp as a sharp sword.

He just stood there, the space around him faintly distorted.

One can imagine the horror of his demonic power.

"It's boring, it's me first again," the blonde youth snorted coldly, and said as a matter of course, leaning slightly against the pillar of the gazebo

In the next moment, a dazzling red flame flickered from the eastern sky, and the terrible fire cloud instantly ignited all the clouds and mist, as if it was about to burn a piece of the sky.

However, just as the fire was about to spread, it quickly gathered again, and then turned into a red light and disappeared into the gazebo.

The light radiated, and a beautiful woman with the posture of captivating the country and the city stood with her hands in her hands and appeared in the gazebo.

On the perfect face, there is a dusty atmosphere, and the long fiery red hair adds a different kind of wild beauty to her.

The red Luo skirt set off her hot figure very well.

This woman is very beautiful, and she has a domineering aura like an empress, just standing there, you can't help but feel a tingling in your eyes.

"The power of the bloodline is really powerful," the red-haired beauty glanced at calmly, and the blonde young man stood aside silently.

"Hmph, what the power of the bloodline! In the final analysis, it's just that the strength is not as good as others, how can you try? ”

The blonde young man was very dissatisfied, and the red-haired beauty's words raised his eyebrows, and a dazzling golden light flashed under his feet, and the emptiness around him became more distorted.

"I want to see who gave you confidence!"

The red-haired beauty glanced coldly at the blonde youth, gently brushed the hair in front of her forehead, and a faint fire suddenly flashed on her red Luo skirt.

Her dress looked like it was made of flames.

The temperature in the air rose rapidly, and the space seemed to be unable to withstand this huge heat, and it was a little distorted.

The rich smell of gunpowder spread rapidly in the air.

Obviously, the atmosphere was so tense, but the white-haired old man sitting there was still leisurely drinking tea, as if such a battle had nothing to do with him.

Just when the battle was about to break out, a calm voice echoed in the sky above the gazebo.