It wasn't until the battle of the Xuantian God to seal the demons and open a new era of the human race, the Golden Age, that the Southern Xinjiang Beast Race established a country, that is, the Beast Emperor Kingdom, in the barren land on the south side of Zhongzhou, south of the Heavenly Damnation Barrier! Although the acceptance of the Southern Xinjiang Beast Race by the Human Race was not high, it was much better than the Barbarian Race.

Xu Yang really couldn't figure out why the Southern Xinjiang Beast Clan would send envoys to contact the Barbarian Clans, could it be that they wanted to join the frenzy of this alien invasion and get a piece of the pie?

The Southern Xinjiang Beast Emperor is a force that should not be underestimated. Among them, there are twelve major clans, and each of them has a super master at the level of a world-honored person. Moreover, according to rumors, in the southern Xinjiang, there is also a saint-level transcendent being.

Soon, Xu Yang came to the reception hall in the palace.

In the main seat of the hall, sat the world-honored powerhouse of the rain clan, his face was calm, and his long soft hair was like flowing water, falling down to his ankles.

On the guest seat, there were two big men with colorful patterns on their bodies, their muscles were knotted, and a pair of copper bells and big eyes were shining, both of them were masters of the Xuanhuang level.

"Yujie, is this guest you brought the messenger of the Soul Clan?" The Rain Clan World Venerable on the main seat had a soft voice, gurgling like flowing water.

Yujie bowed down, and Xu Yang also followed suit. Yujie said: "Qiyu clan master, this guest's name is Soul Cliff, and he is indeed a messenger from the Soul Clan, according to the two clansmen guarding the domain gate, this Lord Soul Cliff is not only a master of the Xuan Emperor at a young age, but also good at the soul clan's Zhen clan magic power - the art of seizing the heart, it is impossible to fake. ”

Xu Yang knew that this handsome Rain Clan Shizun had already been recorded in the emperor's intelligence. His real name is Yu Yu, and he is a Three Tribulation World Venerable.

"Since you're a guest, please sit with the guests of the Winged Tiger Clan. "The lord of the rain clan, Yu Zhen Zhen nodded slightly, and then ordered someone to set up the table and put it under the head of the Winged Tiger Clan.

"Hmph, how noble is my soul clan, how can I sit at the same table with the beast and still be subservient to it?" Xu Yang raised his eyebrows. Leng Ran said, "Lord of the Rain Clan, do you despise our Soul Clan just because you are a world-honored powerhouse?"

Every word Xu Yang says now is combined with his pretended identity and the identity of the other party, and after many scrutiny, he said it. His current identity as a soul clan is one of the most noble twelve tribes among the barbarian clans, and he is deliberately neglecting the lord of the rain clan. Of course, you can't swallow your anger.

Before the rain stinging real person could speak, the two big men of the Winged Tiger Clan spoke.

"Hmph, kid don't be arrogant!" one of the Winged Tiger Clan powerhouses shouted, "Your Soul Clan is amazing, but your own strength is too poor, and you are only in the early stage of the Xuan Emperor!

"Who are you. Dare to speak to me like that?" Xu Yang glanced at the big man and sneered. "Your ancestor is nothing more than a tiger with wings, is it wrong to say that you are a beast?"

"You!" The Winged Tiger Clan man was furious, stood up, and pointed at Xu Yang with his halberd: "Arrogant boy." I'm going to duel with you!"

"I can't ask for it," Xu Yang then turned to the rain stinging real person on the main seat, "Lord of the Rain Clan, why don't you let me have a discussion with this envoy of the Winged Tiger Clan? Of course, how far it is, how far it goes. ”

The Lord of the Rain Clan, the Rain Stinger Zhenren frowned slightly, but he still agreed to the battle. The barbarian tribes advocate force, and this kind of battle of will is to rely on strength to speak, and whoever has the big fist will have the reason.

With the permission of the rain stinging real person, the strong man of the Winged Tiger Clan shouted violently, like a tiger roaring on the ground, and rushed towards Xu Yang! Behind him, there was a faint illusion of a tiger roaring, with a fishy wind, rushing towards his face.

If it is an ordinary Xuanhuang powerhouse, he will definitely be shocked by this pounce, the artistic conception of tiger hunting, and lose the opportunity! However, Xu Yang is not an ordinary Xuanhuang, his heart does not move the blessing of King Ming, as solid as a rock, he is not deterred by the power of this roar at all, but he rises to the challenge and hits the opponent's tiger claw with one punch!

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Xu Yang and the Winged Tiger Clan big man retreated half a step at the same time.

Xu Yang was worried that casting the blessing of the Heavenly Palace would attract the attention of the rain stinging real person, so he forcibly withstood the force of the counterattack of this battle with his body.

"Boy, take your life!" The big man of the winged tiger clan turned his hands into claws, crisscrossed and cut out, and suddenly six sharp rays flew out vertically and horizontally, rushing towards Xu Yang!

These six sharp rays look inconspicuous, but they contain a sharp chill, and it is as if you will burn your eyes just by looking at them!

Xu Yang made a horizontal fist, running the Vajra Law Body, and the whole person was like a golden statue! The boom sounded again, this time Xu Yang retreated a few steps, but also smashed the six sharp rays.

"Boy, now you know how powerful the Winged Tiger Clan is, right?" The big man was ready to take it as soon as he saw it, and when he had a little advantage in the scene, he no longer pursued, after all, the prestige of the Soul Clan was indeed terrifying.

And at this moment, in Xu Yang's eyes, blue light flashed, turning into a transparent giant hammer, and smashed into the head of the Winged Tiger Clan's powerhouse!

Heart-snatching technique, heart shock!

The strong man of the Winged Tiger Clan was caught off guard and fell into a state of confusion for a short time! Of course, Xu Yang would not let go of this opportunity, he rushed forward, twisted his waist and swung his arms, and slammed the chest of this strong man of the Winged Tiger Clan!

There was a clicking sound, and the big man's body flew upside down in the air, and an earthy yellow halo circulated on his chest, obviously the power of the Shen Xiong's artistic conception of the Earth Fist, entrenched in the wound, hindering his recovery.

"Enough. Just as Xu Yang was further pursuing, the soft voice of the Lord of the Rain Clan, Yu Zhenren, sounded, and suddenly a wall of soft qi blocked Xu Yang in front of him, hindering his pursuit.

"Lord of the Rain Clan, you ruined the duel between the two warriors!What does this mean?" Xu Yang said coldly.

"The outcome of the duel has been decided," Yu Zhen Zhenren witnessed Xu Yang perform the heart-snatching technique, and no longer had any doubts about his soul clan identity, he could only be comforted with a pleasant face, "Since the victory and defeat have been divided, there is no need to kill people again." After all, both of them are my guests, and whoever gets hurt is not beautiful. ”

Xu Yang sneered: "Then give the Lord of the Rain Clan a face and let this beast go." ”

The injured powerhouse of the Winged Tiger Clan said with a look of resentment: "Boy, if I continued to press at that time and didn't give you time to cast evil arts, how could you defeat me?"

Xu Yang smiled: "Victory or defeat is not decided by lip service. Otherwise, you still have a beast of the Winged Tiger Clan by your side, let him fight with me again?" (To be continued......)