After Nangong Shangping finished speaking, the audience was silent and silent, and the eyes of everyone looking at him were full of deep jealousy.

Nangong Jianshu understood that he had lost the opportunity to turn the tables after the worst moment, his eyes dimmed, and his burly body fell down, as if he had aged many years in an instant, and he was concerned!

He looked at Nangong Feng beside him, and there was finally a trace of regret in his unruly eyes.

He turned his head to Nangong Feng and said, "Feng'er, do you blame your father?"

"No wonder, my father has been the strongest person I have admired the most since I was a child, and in my case, what my father does is always right, there is nothing wrong!" Nangong Feng understood that the general trend had gone, and said calmly.

"Hehe, silly boy, my father can't protect you well today, you don't have to resent the tribe because of this, and don't hold a grudge against Nangong Shangping, I shouldn't have appeared again back then, and I shouldn't have killed Yeyu, maybe ...... Nangong Shangping is really more suitable to be a patriarch than me!" Nangong Jianshu suddenly let out a long sigh from his mouth, and solemnly admonished Nangong Fengdao.

Suddenly, he made a move that surprised everyone, he grabbed it with his big hand, grabbed Nangong Feng into his hand, and then, the cultivation of the Battle Spirit Realm was running, and he slammed into Nangong Feng's chest with one palm.

"Poof!"

Nangong Feng spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, a flush appeared on his face instantly, his eyes showed disbelief, and his eyes looked at his father Nangong Jianshu in a daze!!

"Feng'er, don't blame your father!" Nangong Jianshu said softly, the expression on his face was like crying and laughing, like sadness and joy, with a deep meaning, difficult to describe.

"Patriarch, I have already broken Feng'er's whole body meridians, he has become a waste person at this moment, he will never set foot on the path of cultivation again in his life, he will no longer pose a threat to you, and he will no longer threaten my lion tribe, I hope you can let him go and send him to guard the ancestral hall of the tribe!"

Nangong Jianshu's domineering eyebrows are not there, at this moment, he is just a father, he needs to think about his children, he doesn't want Nangong Feng to die.

So, he broke the kettle and cut off his back road, in exchange for Nangong Feng's survival, I have to say that Nangong Jianshu is actually a hero, if he is not too narrow-minded, he may not be able to dominate the lion tribe.

"Okay! I promise you!" Nangong Shangping's face did not change at all, and he looked at Nangong Jianshu quietly.

"Hahaha! The one who gave birth to me, the parents also, the one who raised me, and the lion tribe, in this case, let me make the last contribution to the tribe with my mortal body!" Nangong Jianshu looked up to the sky and smiled, his laughter was sad, revealing a depression and unwillingness at the end of the hero.

After saying that, Nangong Jianshu's body shot out violently and went straight to Bai Yuxiang.

"Nangong Jianshu, are you just tied up like this? This is not your style? You and I join forces, as long as we escape today's catastrophe, there may not be no chance of a comeback in the future, why do you want to do this?" Bai Yuxiang looked full and said in a loud voice.

"Patriarch Bai, you don't have to say much, today, either you die or I die, and the rise of my lion tribe begins with the demise of your white fox tribe. "Now that he has made up his mind in his heart, Nangong Jianshu's belief will certainly not waver.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and roared: "The spirit body is out!"

A scream came out, and a figure the size of Nangong Jianshu walked out of his body, and the appearance of Nangong Jianshu could be vaguely glimpsed on the figure, his whole body was as red as blood, as if he had come out of the flames, fierce and powerful, burning the sky and boiling the sea.

It was Nangong Jianshu's spirit body after breaking through to the Battle Spirit Realm.

As soon as the spirit body came out, the momentum rose, overpowering the lion tribe, shocking the audience, its body flashed, disappeared in place in an instant, and appeared in the next moment, already in front of the white fox tribe Baiyun Great Elder, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and one leg swept towards Baiyun.

Bai Yun's face changed greatly, the blood and qi of his dry hands flowed, he screamed in his mouth, and pushed his palm flat towards the sharp leg of the spirit body.

"Bang"

The palms and legs collided, Bai Yun's body was blown away like a cannonball, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his body in mid-air, and Bai Yun's wrinkled face suddenly surged red. Then, the body fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

Bai Yun was defeated, and the three elders had already reacted, and immediately, the three of them shouted loudly, and the qi and blood of the whole body were running, and the blood and qi were like an ocean, and they penetrated the meridians in the body in an instant, attacking the spirit body with a huge momentum.

As if he had wisdom, his body moved sideways, not waiting to stand still, and once again he made a sharp turn, and appeared behind an elder like lightning, and slashed at the elder's back with his palms like knives.

"White Fox Bloodline, Awaken!"

The old man was shocked, and immediately made a decision in his heart, and a roar came out of his mouth.

Before the sound fell, a white fox figure appeared behind it, the fox was as its name suggested, snow-white, dusty, hideous, and gloomy fox claws.

"White Fox Technique - Cunning Rabbit Three Leaps!"

The white fox, a clan with a very fast speed in the ancient period, recorded in the ancestral book, their speed cultivation to the extreme can be compared to lightning, which is equivalent to the real Tianya Divine Technique, once its speed is expanded, no one can catch up, known as the "Escape Divine Technique".

This elder of the White Fox Tribe cultivated to a low level, and what he got was an incomplete White Fox Technique, which was not as terrifying as the power recorded in the ancestral book, but although the White Fox Technique was incomplete, it could be used to save the old man's life at this time, but it was more suitable.

I didn't see any movement of the old man, everyone saw a white light flash three times in succession, and the old man disappeared under the spirit body.

The old man disappeared, the fierce light in the scarlet eyes of the spirit body was even stronger, he roared, his body accelerated violently, and instantly appeared in front of Bai Mo, his palm was clenched, turned into a fist, and blasted at it fiercely.

A solemn look appeared in Bai Mo's eyes, the qi and blood in his body were running to the extreme, the white fox bloodline was summoned, the white fox roared in the sky, and the thick fox fist blasted towards the sky in the air.

"Peng!"

A cloud of blood mist splashed, Bai Mo did not have the slightest power to resist, the blood totem white fox collapsed, and the spirit body trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

"How daring!"

Nangong Jianshu's attack came quite suddenly, Bai Yuxiang didn't have any preparations, at this time, she reacted, she was furious at the moment, and between the red-clothed drums, she said hatefully: "The spirit body is out!"

After finishing speaking, a fiery red figure with a figure exactly the same as his body walked out of Bai Yuxiang's body, and it was actually the same action as Nangong Jianshu, obviously, this was the means that belonged to the Battle Spirit Realm.

"White Fox Totem, out!"

After following the spirit body, Bai Yuxiang summoned the bloodline totem of the White Fox Clan, and he almost awakened the emperor-level bloodline during the sacrifice to the sky, so the White Fox bloodline totem is far more real and powerful than the ordinary White Fox tribesmen.

"Ancestral lion totem, show!"

Nangong Jianshu only awakened the heaven-level bloodline, and his mouth was also drunk, and a somewhat illusory divine majestic ancestral lion appeared behind him, the ancestral lion was full of hair, his four hooves stepped into the air, and the golden light flashed all over his body, shining brightly, and the evil qi swept in all directions.

"White Fox Technique—Phantom World!"

Not to be outdone, Bai Yuxiang drank out of her mouth, and a burst of white mist appeared, shrouding Nangong Jianshu.

"Ancestral Lion Technique - Lion King Fight!"

Nangong Jianshu knew the power of Bai Yuxiang's white fox technique, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, he had already held his will to die, at this moment, he just wanted to kill Bai Yuxiang as soon as possible, yes, he roared in his mouth, burning the qi and blood in his body, the power suddenly soared, and the illusory ancestral lion phantom quickly condensed.