Is It Reasonable For My Auction House To Have Countless Guards?

Chapter 159 Little Loach, You’Re Blocking The Way

"Evil beast!"

"Where is the genius of my human race? Such a beast dares to be so arrogant in the territory of our human race. He must be taught an unforgettable lesson!"

At this moment, each of the human race's geniuses saw the genius of the True Dragon Race transforming into a real dragon and devouring hundreds of people in one go. They couldn't help but become furious and wished they could just go forward and kill these beasts.

It’s just that they know that stepping forward on their own is just an act of giving away someone’s head.

Therefore, we can only look at the immortal orthodoxy and the immortal family of the human race, hoping that they can take action to suppress the arrogance of the real Dragon Race.

But no matter how much they hoped, there was no movement from those immortal families and immortal traditions, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them.

They also know the prodigy who manifested the Dragon Transformation. His name is Long Aotian. It is said that he has the blood of the Dragon Ancestor. Now he is only in the Divine Sea realm and is enough to kill the quasi-sage. His combat power is astonishing.

Although those immortal families and the many monsters of the Immortal Tradition ask themselves that they are not weaker than Long Aotian, Long Aotian is not weaker than them. Now that the Bronze Immortal Palace is about to be opened, it contains the immortal fate. No one wants to waste time on it. It doesn't matter.

Just a few people died, how big a deal is it?

Even if all the human races below are dead, they will not experience any fluctuations. They are an immortal lineage, an immortal family, with the foundation of the Immortal Dao field, and are destined to overlook the Myriad Worlds.

What's more, the real Dragon Race is not weak, at least it is stronger than most immortal forces, and no one wants to offend it for some dead people.

"Master...do you really want to watch aliens massacre my fellow humans?"

In the direction of Yaochi Dao Palace, a graceful woman wearing white clothes, with skin as white as snow, black hair like waterfalls, looked at the rampant true Dragon Race prodigy, her eyes under the veil looked a little worried.

"Xian'er, you have to remember that there is no right or wrong in the eyes of adults, only interests."

"You are just too kind. In this world of cultivation, if you are too kind, you will suffer big losses sooner or later."

"You must get the item in the Bronze Immortal Palace this time. As long as you get it, you will become the second Immortal Ascensioner in my Dao Palace!"

The beautiful middle-aged woman hiding under the endless chaos answered.

"Xian'er...I understand."

.......

"Hahaha, humans are just ants. Even after endless years, they are still worthy of being the blood food of my Dragon Race."

"If you have the ability, come up and fight this dragon."

At this moment, Long Aotian still maintains his dragon body, opening his bloody mouth and laughing wildly. The remains of flesh and blood can be clearly seen in the mouth, which is extremely cruel.

"Beast, since you are seeking death, I will kill you today!"

A cold snort resounded from within the human race. Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man rising into the air. The terrifying power spread out, causing natural phenomena. Behind him, there were mountains and rivers manifested and stars shining.

"This is the Saint Child of Haoran Sacred Land, the number one monster in my three thousand realms. I will definitely kill this evil beast today!"

"At the critical moment, we have to look at Haoran Sacred Land. He is worthy of being the top force of our three thousand Taoist realms who can live side by side and live forever together. He is really majestic."

When each Martial Artist saw that it was the Saint Child from Haoran Sacred Land, they were all excited and could not help but say excitedly.

"Three thousand realms, number one on the list of geniuses?"

Long Aotian's huge dragon face is full of ridicule. Is there ever a descendant of an immortal family and immortal orthodoxy on the list of geniuses?

Was there ever a restricted area successor?

It's just a list made specifically to fool children, but these people actually believe it.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of cruel blood appeared on Long Aotian's huge dragon eyes.

"No. 1 on the list of geniuses from the Three Thousand Dao Domains?"

"I wonder if the quality of your meat will be better."

Hearing this, Haoran Saint Child had uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

Haoran Sacred Land, a Sacred Land founded by a group of scholars, has a long history. It has always been its mission to educate all living beings. The Holy Lord Haoran has also accomplished this in the past dynasties.

Nowadays, there are aliens who are killing their own compatriots. It would be okay if they didn't see it. But now that they see it and sit back and do nothing, it will only refute his doctrine and they will never be able to go further in this life.

"Evil beast, the one who kills you today is Haoran Sacred Land Saint Child, Ke Haoran!"

The world suddenly changed. An ink pen exuding an ancient aura appeared in Saint Child's hand. He stroked it hard towards Long Aotian. The bright Literary Aura rose up and evolved into countless stars. It exuded an extremely terrifying aura and smashed directly towards Long Aotian. go.

Faced with such a terrifying blow, Long Aotian did not dodge, allowing the terrifying blow to fall on his huge body.

"A beast is indeed a beast, arrogant and arrogant!"

When Saint Child saw this, he couldn't help snorting coldly. This pen was his natal companion Divine Weapon. It was held by a Confucian and Taoist saint and had spirituality. With this blow, even the Sovereign in the Heavenly Palace realm would fall. , this beast actually refused to dodge, he was really arrogant.

Although he thought so, the movements in Haoran Saint Child's hands never stopped, and all kinds of terrifying Divine Ability spells were thrown at Long Aotian.

"This time, that beast should be dead."

Haoran Saint Child's face was a little pale, and the series of terrifying Divine Abilities would consume a lot of money on himself.

"Ant, you do have two massages. Why don't you treat me as your personal pet? It would be nice to give me a massage specifically."

In the endless dust and smoke, a huge dragon head poked out and joked towards Haoran Saint Child.

"How can it be..."

Haoran Saint Child's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. He used all his strength in every blow just now, and every blow was at least comparable to a full-strength blow in the Tiangong realm.

Surprisingly... not even a single injury was left.

"Ant, you can never imagine how powerful I am"

Long Aotian sneered. This young man's attack actually made him feel slight pain. This was already pretty good. Even in the real Dragon Race, not many dragons could do this.

"Beasts, how can we, the human race, be slaves?"

"I will kill you today"

Haoran Saint Child seemed to have made some kind of determination, and the ink pen in his hand suddenly became bright and illuminated the void.

"boring game"

"Since you are looking for death, this dragon will help you!"

When Long Aotian saw this, a sharp look came into his eyes. This blow actually made him feel a little threatened.

In an instant, Long Aotian stretched out a dragon claw, carrying the might of the dragon, piercing the void and killing Haoran Saint Child.

At this moment, the void suddenly collapsed, and a breath that made everyone's hair stand on end came from the crack.

The terrifying aura spread, and all the True Dragon Races in the center were directly thrown away. Some of the weaker ones exploded directly. Long Aotian was directly pressed to the ground by this unexpected aura and was unable to move.

A cold, high-pitched voice sounded.

"Little Loach, you're blocking our way."