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Chapter 1298: Bloodline Suppression(1/2)

"Who!?"

Rongyang's movements were interrupted and his emotions became even more irritable.

The leader of the Dahe tribe avoided the disaster and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Meet the city lord!"

"Meet the city lord--"

One person knelt down and everyone saluted.

Then, a figure appeared above the city tower and confronted each other with the ancient city envoy. It was Zhuo Yunxian who arrived in time.

“All up.”

Zhuo Yunxian's voice is not loud, but it gives people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.

In the Western Wilderness City, it does not sacrifice to heaven and earth, does not kneel down to the demon god, respects and reliances on its own, and strives for self-improvement. This is the rule set by Zhuo Yunxian when he first built the city.

The tribe members who had previously crawled on the ground stood up unconsciously, straightened their backs, and looked at Zhuo Yunxian with admiration.

The demon gods cannot help but kill in the battlefield, and the strong are respected.

Zhuo Yunxian almost conquered the Western Wilderness with his own strength and built the Western Wilderness city to protect a place of life. Such a move is naturally respectable.

However, with the emergence of Zhuo Yunxian, the atmosphere in the Western Wilderness City became more depressing.

Meng Jun, Liang Qiu Chanming and others stood on Zhuo Yunxian's side, and their attitude was self-evident.

...

"You are the lord of the new city?"

Bai Xi spoke coldly and looked at Zhuo Yunxian casually.

The opponent is just a demon warrior. He is not too weak, but he is definitely not outstanding.

Can such a person become the lord of the new city?

!

Not only Bai Xi was curious, but other demon messengers also expressed doubts.

Zhuo Yunxian frowned slightly, his expression a little indifferent: "Who are you?

Why break the wall?”

"Well?

!”

The Demon God Messenger looked at each other and felt quite depressed.

They are the strong ones, but they are questioned?

However, it is indeed rude that they bully the small and fight without pronouncement.

Well, this is not the point. The point is that the other party doesn’t even know him and others. Isn’t it a bit arrogant?

!

The Gumang Messenger said proudly: "We are the envoys of the Twelve Ancient City. You can't even polite?"

Zhuo Yunxian said expressionlessly: "Are you the lord of the ancient city?"

The Gu Mang Messenger couldn't help but be stunned: "Of course not."

Zhuo Yunxian glanced around him indifferently and said again: "Zhuo is the lord of the new city. Can you bear it if you ask me to salute me?"

The Lord of the New City is also the Lord of the City, at least in name, the same identity as the Lord of the Ancient City, so the Demon God Messenger naturally cannot bear the rituals of the Lord of the City.

"You... What a sharp-tongued wild monkey!"

The Gunmang messenger laughed in anger, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

At this time, Bai Xi suddenly interrupted, "Boy, we are here on behalf of the Twelve Ancient City. As long as you disband this city, we can give you a place to join the Ancient City."

The quota of the ancient city represents the qualification to enter the twelve secret realms. This is the ultimate goal of the trialists and the reward that Zhuansun Xu and others have always dreamed of.

It can be said that as long as Zhuo Yunxian nodded, he could immediately enter the twelve secret realms, gain the lead, and obtain a large number of treasures and opportunities.

However, Zhuo Yunxian refused without hesitation. He hoped to fight for his own things through his own hands rather than relying on other people's alms.

What's more, the Western Wilderness City is not privately owned by Zhuo Yunxian. Many people are doing their best to the Western Wilderness City. This is true for the Dahe clan leader, sacrifices, and so is all the tribe warriors.

Zhuo Yunxian may not be the city lord, but he is not qualified to disband the Western Wilderness City.

...

The envoy of the Twelve Ancient City obviously did not expect Zhuo Yunxian to refuse, and was stunned on the spot for a moment.

When they thought, no one of the trialists could resist the temptation of the ancient city.

"Boy! You..."

"What else can I say?

!”

Rongyang has completely lost his patience and directly tried to suppress Zhuo Yunxian. As long as he suppressed the other party, wouldn’t it be easy to destroy the Western Wilderness City?

Amid the roar, Rongyang's body swelled up and his huge fist slammed at Zhuo Yunxian.

"Be careful, lord!"

The leader of the Dahe clan hurriedly reminded Zhuo Yunxian not to retreat but advance because there were tribal people around him, as well as Meng Jun and others.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom--"

Landslides and earth breaks, and the air waves are turbulent.

Many towers in the city collapsed, causing smoke and dust to spread all over the sky.

"Old man, step back!"

Liang Qiuchanming grabbed the leader of the Dahe clan and narrowly avoided the collapsed pavilion.

Wanqi Wuwei and Hulie Tiange were not idle either. They protected the crowd with Meng Jun and others and did not let the waves of air affect the surroundings.

"Wild monkey, you are looking for death!"

Rongyang became more and more courageous as he fought, and he was more and more powerful than the other.

Zhuo Yunxian was naked on his upper body, and totem pattern marks spread throughout his body, and his combat power continued to increase.

The two of them went back and forth, but they didn't even decide the outcome.

"Damn it!"

Rongyang was shocked and angry, feeling a sense of humiliation.

The demonic spirit in Zhuo Yunxian's body is less than 400. It is obviously only the strength of the demon warrior, but it has the power to compete with the demonic gods. How can Rongyang calm down?

"roar--"

Rongyang was covered in fire, and a huge figure of the demon god appeared behind him, roaring angrily!

Zhuo Yunxian was furious and flamboyant, with his hands crisscrossed, and then twelve demonic figures appeared, ferocious and terrifying!

"What!?"

When Bai Xi and other messengers saw this scene, their faces changed drastically.

The moment the phantom of the twelve demon gods appeared, they actually felt the suppression of their bloodlines.

How can the Demon God Warriors suppress the Demon God Commander?

This is impossible!

Bai Xi looked at the phantom of the twelve demon gods and felt a sense of familiarity.

“Huh!?

Could it be...that is the bloodline of the twelve demon gods!?"

The demon messengers were shocked and a little unbelievable.

If others don’t know, how could they not know that there is also the Dutian Demon God above the innate demon god. The Twelve Ancient City and the Dutian Demon God have a close connection. It can even be said that the lord of the Twelve Ancient City has the bloodline of the Twelve Demon Gods.

Zhuo Yunxian has the bloodline of the Dutian Demon God, so he can naturally be considered "orthodox", or even the orthodox recognized by the twelve Demon Gods.

In other words, the existence of the new city is legitimate, and even the twelve ancient cities cannot be denied.

...

"stop--"

"Rongyang, stop hitting!"

Bai Xi and others hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them, and Zhuo Yunxian and Rongyang retreated.

Rongyang looked ugly: "Why did you stop me!"
To be continued...
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