C896 Suppressing Wang Jinlong
C896 Suppressing Wang Jinlong
This scroll was brown in color and had numerous runes on its surface. It gave off an extremely mysterious feeling.
Wang Jian Long immediately came in front of Xu Haotian and said with a deep voice, "This is the Wang family tree. Let the Sage Emperor take a look!"
Xu Haotian nodded his head slightly, but didn't go to pick up the genealogy book. Instead, he continued to walk forward.
This move left Wang Jinlong dumbfounded!
"Sacred Emperor Haotian, don't go too far. We've already brought the family tree over. What else do you want?"
Only now did he wake up as if he had just awoken from a dream. Saint Emperor Haotian was here to plot against their Wang family.
In a fit of rage, Wang Jian Long shouted, "Everyone from the Wang family, prepare for battle!"
At this point, he could no longer tolerate it. Even if he couldn't beat her, he still had to fight!
When the Elders heard this, they all took out their magic treasures. They had been holding back their anger for a long time.
Xu Haotian smiled and didn't look back. He continued to walk forward.
The reason he did this was to suppress Wang Jinlong. Wang Jinlong was also one of the strongest contenders for the Heaven Punishing Twelve Emperors. Thus, after Xu Haotian entered the small world, a bold plan immediately appeared.
He wanted to control the Wang Clan in his own hands.
Currently, all five sects belonged to him. The Tathagata Temple, the Pingtian Palace guarded by Sun Wukong, if he added in the Wang family, then his position of number one in the world would be guaranteed.
"Humph, they are merely ants. How can all of you understand the intentions that master has?"
Feng Liang turned around and stood in front of the crowd.
A bunch of the Great Firmament Heavens were still unable to arouse his interest. "Hmmm …" "mmm …" "mrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
Other than Spiritual Master Tai Yi, who was still following Xu Haotian, everyone else turned to face Wang Jinlong.
"Hmph, our Wang Clan has only ever had people die in battle. I'm afraid you don't have the surname Wang!"
One of the elders rushed over to him in anger.
Wang Jinlong let out a loud shout and his shoulders sank. In the next moment, two Yin Yang Life and Death Wheels appeared behind his shoulders.
Wang Xiaofeng's Supervisor Technique!
When Feng Liang saw this, he already had a plan in his heart. He did not take out his magic treasure. Instead, he casually threw out a palm attack towards Wang Jinlong.
Nezha was already fighting with an elder. Yang Jian alone was more than capable of fighting two Wang Clan elders. Bai Qi's killing intent soared as he forced the three Wang Clan elders to retreat.
From the beginning of the battle, the Wang family immediately fell into a crisis.
On the other side, Xu Haotian and the other two walked towards the depths of the hall as if they were taking a stroll.
Following Wang Xiaofeng's instructions, they walked through a long passage and arrived at the depths of the Wang family's ancestral hall.
The battle was still going on. The Wang family's ancestral hall was still shaking. At the same time, the low level Wang Clan cultivators continued to fly in from all directions.
"A battle has broken out in the ancestral hall. We should go and support them."
"Saint Emperor Haotian is too much. Even if we can't beat him, we still have to go in!" Hurry and support the patriarch! "
"But if we enter, we will also die!"
"Only those Wang Clan disciples who died in battle were not scared to death."
At the same time, more and more cultivators flew over from the small world.
A panicky atmosphere quickly spread.
No Wang Clan cultivator could avoid this war. However, they had lost all hope because the other party was the Saint Emperor.
As powerful as Sword Saint, he had lost to the Clear Sky Holy Emperor, while Wang Jian Long had lost to the Sword Saint. The difference between the strong and the weak was obvious.
"What do you mean? They surrounded him and did not kill him, neither did they allow him to pass. What are you trying to do? "
Inside the ancestral hall, Wang Jinlong looked at Feng Liang, Yang Jian, Bai Qi and Nezha with a dark expression. In the midst of his roars, he felt extremely depressed.