Chapter 701: What a group of unlucky people

Xiong Zu is dead?

The big demon ancestors next to each other looked at each other, their eyes widened, and they were unbelievable for a while.

How could that little guy in the life-and-death state killed Xiong Zu?

Xiong Zu is an eternal realm!

"Yu Zu, we want to avenge Xiong Zu!"

Huzu's eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he said bitterly.

Yu Zu had a calm face and didn't speak.

He was also very sad about the fall of Xiong Zu, even if Xiong Zu's strength was the bottom, but he was also one of the nine great demon ancestors.

Killing Xiong Zu is simply a declaration of war on the Jiuli Demon Race.

"Ancestor Yu, why are you still hesitating? That guy was besieged by the adults of the Eight Gods, and was temporarily unable to make a clone. Our eight great demon ancestors can't clean up a little demon in the realm of life and death at the same time?"

Mouse Ancestor said loudly.

"Yes, kill this guy, and then we help Master Yashenmen to kill the white-clothed youth!"

Niu Zu gritted his teeth and said.

"right!"

"Kill him to avenge Xiong Zu!"

Several big monster races are filled with righteous indignation, and the sentiment is indignant.

"Alright, then we will kill him!"

Yu Zu's eyes were sharp, the cold light flashed, and finally he made up his mind.

Although the white-clothed youth is an outstanding genius of the Yao Clan and possesses a potential that cannot be underestimated, how can he compare with the Eight Great War Gods of the Eight Gods?

How can it be compared with the Baji Saint?

It's not on the same level at all.

He can't offend the Eight Gods Sect because of a Yaozu's Tianjiao.

That way... the entire Jiuli Demon Race will fall into a place where no one can recover.

"It's really strange, that kid is obviously a cultivation base of life and death, how can he kill the ancestor Xiong in the eternal state?"

The middle-aged man from the Eight Gods gate looked at this scene from a distance, and he was also puzzled.

"These three... must all come from the outside world, otherwise there would be no such powerful means!"

Zhan Zong secretly said in his heart.

The expression on his face changed, surprised and delighted.

Zhan Zong suddenly realized that he would make another great contribution to the Eight Gods.

According to the current intelligence analysis-

The men and horses led by the man with the silver-robed mask were regarded as a force from the outside world.

The three people in front of them are from another force.

Maybe the two forces still have some entanglements with each other.

Even if the silver-robed masked person cannot be retrieved from Qixing Mountain, but now they only need to grab these three people and bring them back to the Eight Gods Gate, and the seventh Lord of War God can interrogate the passage to the outside world.

"Why, do you still want to gang fight?"

Ye Yun's figure flashed, and immediately came to the front of the **** cat.

"Master, these guys have red eyes..."

The **** cat chuckled.

"Yes!"

Ye Yun nodded and looked at Yu Zu and the others faintly.

His eyes were very calm, but in the eyes of Yu Zu and the others, there was an indescribable sense of panic.

The nine great demon ancestors suddenly stiffened, and they dared not act in an instant.

The adults at the Iori Gate...none of them were able to take advantage of this guy. What they said in the past was useless.

now.

A few adults from the Eight Gods still need to take action before this person can be killed.

Ye Yun waved his hand, and the protective mask in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"The sixth sacred gate, I have already seen it, you can go back and report. Next time, find some people who will open the sacred gate..."

Ye Yun said lightly.

"this…"

Zhan Zong and others were shocked, and suddenly realized that some kind of terrible change was about to happen in the battle.

"get out!"

Ye Yun waved his hand gently.

call…

A gust of wind swept in, blowing these powerful Eight Gods away without a trace in an instant.

Watching Ye Yun waved his hands, he shot the powerhouse of the Eight Gods into the air. The Eight Great Demon Ancestor was panicked, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, all shivering.

"This person is so strong..."

"Even if we all unite, we won't be his opponent..."

Huzu said tremblingly.

Without a word, Yu Zu came to Ye Yun's front and knelt on the ground abruptly.

"Senior, our Jiuli Demon Clan has been bullied by the Eight Gods for so many years. We are already shocked. Please consider it for the sake of the same demon clan. Forgive me the Jiuli Demon Clan..."

Yu Zu said in a deep voice.

"You Jiuli Demon Race is being oppressed by the Eight Gods, what does it matter to me?"

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

He is not a creature in this small world, no matter which party the three major forces are, they have nothing to do with him.

Even if he had the name of a monster clan, it was impossible for the Jiuli monster clan to stand out.

Seeing Yu Zu knelt down, the other big demon ancestors also knelt on the ground.

There is no way.

Opposite this young man in white clothes, one person can defeat them.

Their so-called eight great demon ancestors have no right to bargain in front of this person.

"Senior, you belong to the Demon Race just like us. How about our Jiuli Demon Race respecting you as the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demon Demon?"

Yu Zu said again.

His words were frank and extremely sincere.

"The ancestor of ten thousand demons?"

Ye Yun muttered softly, and then thought of Yunxiao again.

Yunxiao's seventh life, has forgotten everything, is in the carriage.

Thinking of this, Ye Yun felt an indescribable pain in his heart.

Originally wanted to punish the eight great demon ancestors, but now Ye Yun is in no mood.

"get out!"

Ye Yun waved his hand and the Eight Great Demon Ancestor disappeared before his eyes.

Seeing that the master was in a bad mood suddenly, the **** cat didn't dare to speak.

"senior…"

At this time, Jin Xiaotian and his son flew over and knelt at Ye Yun's feet.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Yun frowned.

"Senior, please leave this place quickly and find a safe place. I'm afraid the great war gods of the Iori Gate will come soon..."

Jin Xiaotian said worriedly.

"The God of War of the Eight Gods Gate? It sounds very powerful, so I won't leave now, lest they can't find it then..."

Ye Yun smiled lightly and fell from midair.

It's better to sit back and wait for the rabbit.

Waiting for the God of War of the Eight Gods to come to the door.

Then Ye Yun was also ready to take a look at the power of the other sacred gates of this eight-pole magical technique.

…

call!

A gust of wind blew across the Mount Jiuli.

After flying for hundreds of thousands of miles and far away from the Jiuli Mountain, it stopped suddenly.

The gust of wind disappeared, and a few figures fell out of it.

The presence of these people was very powerful, and after experiencing a sudden weightlessness, they quickly controlled their bodies.

They were just the eight masters of the Eight Gods who were slapped by Ye Yun.

"Ahem..."

Everyone coughed unanimously, their faces flushed, and blood came out from the corners of their mouths.

This gust of wind was so shocking that it caused each of them to be injured in different degrees, and their combat power was greatly damaged.

"This person is amazing, and his background is definitely not trivial! I want to go back and report to Lord Seventh God of War immediately!"

Zhan Zong touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and said firmly with his eyes.

"what have you found?"

The middle-aged man asked with a move in his heart.

"I can't say yet..."

Zhan Zong shook his head.

The middle-aged man was silent and stopped asking.

Although Zhanzong's cultivation base was lower than him, he was ordered by the seventh **** of war to summon all of them.

Therefore, some secrets cannot be touched at their level.

In the jungle below.

The leaves shook for a while, and a dark voice suddenly sounded.

"What a group of unlucky people! It seems that they were slapped by the seniors too..."

"who?"

Zhan Zong looked down suddenly, but found a green figure among the leaves, suddenly rushed out.

This green figure suddenly changed in mid-air, turning into a huge dragon with two colors of blue and red.

Two terrifying dragon claws grabbed at several people.

"Dragon?"

"Why is there a dragon here?"

Zhan Zong and the others were shocked, and they didn't have time to open the gate in a hurry. Relying on the strength of the flesh and the multitude of people, a few people burst into the air, and at the same time shot at the giant dragon.