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Chapter 5909 The first prize of the engagement ceremony

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    "Has he broken through the half-step Holy Spirit realm?"

    Meng Yuba didn't seem to hear clearly, so he confirmed it again.

    "No, father, he was originally a half-step holy god, but he fell to the realm of the nine gods before." Meng Yuqi patiently explained.

    "Hiss." Meng Yuba took a breath, and said with absent-minded eyes: "Monster, this son is really an unprecedented monster."

    Seeing her father like this, Meng Yuqi was not surprised, because when she heard the news, she acted even more exaggeratedly than her father.

    After a while, Meng Yuba calmed down, and said with unprecedented seriousness: "Yu Qi, pass on the order, no one from my Meng Yu clan is allowed to participate in this matter, and anyone who disobeys the order will be killed."

    "Daughter ordered to go down immediately."

    Meng Yuqi nodded with a serious face, and went outside the hall to issue this order.

    Thunder elephant clan.

    Lei Xiangao patted his son on the shoulder, and said happily: "Good son, my good son, it's fortunate that I listened to your advice at Prison Blood Cliff and didn't send anyone to Xueluo City, otherwise my Leixiang clan  You have to follow through."

    "Father, so the Blood Yang Demon Sages are all dead?" Lei Xiangkuang widened the big eyes of the copper bell, as if he was listening to heaven.

    "Nonsense, now that the whole Manshan State has spread, how can this be false?"

    Lei Xiangao paced back and forth a few times, and said: "The royal family of Miemeng is not afraid of that young master, but our Leixiang clan can't afford to be punished, so I ordered that no one should participate in the besieging and killing of that young master."  .¡±

    "Father, what if the Miemeng royal family orders us to be recruited?" Lei Xiangkuang asked.

    "Then send some random people there."

    Lei Xiangkuang said casually, and said: "To deal with that young master, the royal family of Mimeng can only deal with it personally. As for us, we can stay as far away from him as possible."

    "Father said so."

    Lei Xiangkuang nodded in agreement.

    Bloodlines.

    Blood Spirit Mountain, this is the number one holy place of the blood clan.

    "The combination of the four blood-yang demon saints, plus seventeen holy gods of one catastrophe, failed to kill one of the ancestors of the nine gods, but wiped out the entire army. It is unbelievable."

    The master of the Xueling Mountain, the Primordial Blood Sage, was amazed at this.

    Wearing a blood-striped robe, he revealed the realm of the Holy Spirit of the Three Tribulations, and said to the sons and elders in the hall with a smile: "The royal family of Mengmeng has been kicked to the iron plate this time."

    His son Xueling Daozi echoed: "What my father said is very true. That day, the ancestor of the sword god was definitely not from our Manshan state. He must have come from Lingwu state or other great states."

    All the elders nodded to express their approval of Daozi's conjecture. Such a monster, not to mention the human race, could not be cultivated even by the Miemeng royal family.

    "This is a good thing. We haven't been so lively in Manshan Prefecture for a long time, so let the Miemeng royal family worry about it, and see how much damage that kid can bring to the Miemeng royal family." The Primordial Blood Sage laughed.

    Daozi Xueling and the elders also laughed when they heard the words, as if they were looking forward to it.

    Destroy the Mongolian royal family.

    In the main hall of Wangcheng, there was a dead silence. All the elders knelt down, including Emperor Miemeng, who also knelt at his father's feet and said, "Please calm down, father."

    "The patriarchs of the Rong Iron Clan, Red Barbarian Clan, and Horned Barbarian Clan all died. Even if they fought against the Snow Clan, they had never suffered such a big loss. How can a father appease his anger?"

    The Great Sage Miemeng had already stood up from the throne, walked down the steps, and said with a sinking face: "This is the shame of my extermination of the Mongolian royal family, and it is also the biggest humiliation of my barbarian clan in history. I must use that kid's  Blood to wash away, otherwise how will our barbarians rule all tribes in the future?"

    "Father, my son is willing to go to Xueluo City in person to fetch his head." Emperor Miemeng said.

    "No, our father and son went to the Wenyu clan this time, and got the promise of Wenyu Dasheng, and agreed to your marriage with Wenyu, so we must arrange the engagement ceremony properly."

    The Great Sage Miemeng put away his anger, and said calmly: "Let's leave this matter to the four war saints, let them rush to Xueluo City as quickly as possible, and send seven Elders of the Second Tribulation Holy God to go there."  Help, don't let that kid get away."

    "That's fine, let's use his head as the lottery of the child's engagement gift, and warn all the tribes that our barbarian dignity cannot be violated." Emperor Miemeng said.

    "Well, for this engagement ceremony, all races must be invited to watch the ceremony, including blood races, demon races, and monster races." The Great Sage Miemeng said with a dignified expression.

    "As ordered."

    A group of elders took orders one after another, and immediately sent someone to send out the invitation.

    with??At the same time, seven Elders of the Second Tribulation Holy God left the Miemeng King City, and took the teleportation array at the fastest speed to go to Xueluo City to join the Four Great War Saints.

    These two things, the Miemeng royal family did not hide them, but made a big fanfare, which made all the clans terrified. After receiving the invitations to watch the engagement ceremony of the emperor's son Miemeng, they all expressed their intention to go.

    Yuan Xuesheng, Meng Yuba and Lei Xiangkuang also received invitations, and they all thought that Lin Chen was doomed this time.

    After all, the Four Great War Saints who destroyed the Mongolian royal family can compete with the Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations. Now with the addition of seven Holy Gods of the Second Tribulation, that is enough to kill a genuine Holy God of the Three Tribulations.

    Snowfall City.

    In the Human Race Hall, Patriarch Feng Lin and others saw Yan Hali, father and son, and Xueshen who came to the city to inform the matter, and their hearts were shaken, and their faces turned pale.

    "Patriarch Feng Lin, don't stand still, hurry up and tell Young Master about this." Yan Hali urged anxiously.

    "Yes, yes, the old man will go now."

    It was only then that Patriarch Feng Lin came to his senses, pressed his trembling palms, took three steps in parallel, and hurriedly dared to go to the cave to cultivate.

    Yan Hali and the others stayed in the main hall, Gu Lan Yaosheng frowned, and said to him: "Clan leader Yan Ha, the Four Great War Saints have joined forces so far, and they have not lost a single defeat. Now there are seven elders coming to kill us, we should persuade them  The son is leaving."

    Yan Ha's face was full of sorrow, and he spoke with a bit of resentment: "I have persuaded you many times, but you don't listen, what can I do? Why don't you try it?"

    "You" The Gu Lan demon sage was speechless, and finally snorted coldly: "Then let's wait for death together."

    "My son's sword skills and bloodline are unpredictable. Even if he can't defeat the Four Great War Saints, he must be able to escape." Yan Ha frowned sharply.

    "What about us?" Gu Lan Yaosheng asked.

    "We" Yan Ha opened its mouth sharply, and smiled wryly: "We can only resign ourselves to fate."

    Gu Lan Yaosheng got angry when he heard the words, so he didn't say a word.

    Yan Ha and his son looked at each other sharply, and fell silent.

    Chen Yang, Lieyun Shenzu and others couldn't get in the conversation, so they could only stand aside.

    After about half the tea time, Patriarch Feng Lin walked in from outside the hall.

    "came back."

    Yan Hali and Gu Lan Yaosheng hurriedly got up, seeing that he was alone, they hurriedly asked: "Where is the young master?"

    Patriarch Feng Lin replied hesitantly: "Young Master Tianjian is retreating." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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