The land of heavenly punishment is the holy clan land.

In a grand hall, a man stood tall in the center, and he was the leader of the Holy Clan.

There were three people standing in front of him. One on the left looked in his twenties, his eyes were flickering, but his face was a little pale, as if he had not recovered from the serious illness. It was the half-saint Qiaoer of the Holy Clan.

The person on the right is an old woman in her sixties and seventies. Her face is also not very good-looking. She occasionally coughs a few times, showing a hint of fatigue. It is the old woman Miss Mo.

A man in the center stood there with his head down, saying something. The man's sleeves were moving lightly in the wind, and he turned out to be a disabled person with every arm.

Needless to say, this guy was An Lie, a patrolman who had gone outside Lihuo City to look for the wife of the Huang clan.

"Read, that's how it happened."

"The women of the Wilderness clan are too bullying and do not take the Holy clan seriously at all."

"There are also the 6-day dragons who came to our holy clan to make trouble before, but now they are still talking wildly, saying that we are not allowed to leave the land of heavenly punishment again. It is extremely arrogant!"

The one who spoke was still An Lie. He had just described the journey to the wilderness clan in its entirety.

In the process of the abuse of him by the wife of the Huang clan and the 6 Tianlong, they also exaggerated it a little bit.

First of all, he hated the wife of the Huang clan and the Six Heavenly Dragon too much, and knew that he had no hope of revenge, so he wanted the Holy clan to hate them even more, so as to avenge him.

Secondly, he also wants to reduce his responsibilities in this way, so as not to be punished.

"Arrogant!"

After An Lie finished his talk, before the Holy Clan leader could speak, the semi-Saint Joel standing next to him could no longer help but be angry.

"That hateful 6 Tianlong dared to speak wildly and hurt my Holy Clan patrol envoy. I really thought that once we came to our Holy Clan, we could do whatever we want!"

Joel hated Tianlong for 6 years.

When the Dragon came to the Holy Clan for trouble, he almost completely destroyed him. Fortunately, the Holy Clan took action and personally used secret techniques and top-quality elixirs to help him recover, otherwise he would have to lie on the bed now.

He is a semi-saint of the Holy Clan, and he can run rampant in the entire land of heavenly punishment. How can he bear such insults?

He has always been looking forward to the day of revenge, and now he is naturally angry when he hears the arrogant news of 6 Tianlong.

"That little girl from the Wilderness clan is not honest either."

After Joel finished speaking, Miss Mo, the old woman on the other side, also spoke. Her expression was gloomy, but she was talking about the wife of the leader of the Huang clan.

"She came to our Holy Clan a few years ago. I was still suffering a little at her hands, but I didn't expect that I am more arrogant than before."

"If I meet her again, I will definitely return it with my capital and interest this time."

“Yes, yes!”

When An Lie nodded immediately after hearing what the half-Saint Joel and the old woman Miss Mo said, he felt that revenge was hopeful.

"Respond, we can't bear this tone. We must cut 6 Tianlong and the Wild Clan's wife into pieces to make our holy clan famous."

He struck while the iron was hot and hurriedly led the way to the holy clan ahead.

"alright."

The Holy Clan leader glanced at An Lie expressionlessly and waved his hand casually.

"There is nothing to do with you here, you can go down."

"I……"

When An Lie heard the leader let him go, he was a little anxious.

Both of his arms were destroyed, one was directly shattered by the power of the great wilderness of the leader of the Wild Clan, and the other was cut off by the 6 Tianlong.

The one that turned into ashes is absolutely useless, but the one that was cut off may still be useful. If the Holy Clan leader is willing to take care of himself, he might be able to take it over.

“Get down.”

Hearing that he still wanted to speak, the semi-Saint Joel, who was standing next to him, immediately understood what Anlie meant.

He snorted coldly, turned his head and stared at An Lie.

"The useless thing is about to fight to the decisive battle. Do you still want the leader to spend your energy? This time, you are already kind to the leader if he doesn't punish him."

Anlie's face suddenly turned like dust and his whole body collapsed.

I originally thought that the recipient might think of his hard work and help him with some treatment, but now it seems completely impossible.

Although the Holy Clan Leader is strong, if you want Anlie to reborn with his broken arm, you must use secret techniques, which will take a lot of energy. The Leader obviously does not want to do this.

In less than ten days, it was the time of the decisive battle in Dragon City. The Holy Clan leader is now expending his strength, which is simply impossible, as it will weaken the strength of the Holy Clan.

"Recipe, I..."

An Lie still wanted to fight for it, looking at the Holy Clan's leader with tears in his eyes. He didn't want to become disabled just like that.

But just after saying a few words, his eyes met the Holy Clan Leader's eyes that had no feelings at all. His body shivered and he swallowed the words behind him.

"Yes, my subordinates have surrendered."

He was completely desperate, feeling that his heart was colder than when he was robbed by the 6 Tianlong and the Wild Clan leader's wife at that time, and then turned around and left the hall step by step.

The three of the Holy Clan leaders ignored him, and they didn't even look at him again.

A patrolman with his arms abandoned has no value to them.

"There is almost ten days left. It is the decisive battle agreed by Princess Diya and 6 Tianlong, and it is also the decisive battle between my place of heaven and the ancient tribe outside the world. How do we arrange it now."

Semi-Saint Joel asked a step forward.

Now they are waiting for that day to come. They want to double the humiliation they suffered from individuals and the holy clan before, so that the people of the Six Heavenly Dragons will know that the consequences of offending the holy clan will be very miserable!

"Just wait."

Compared to the impatient situation between Semi-Saint Joel and the old woman Miss Mo, the leader of the Holy Clan is very calm.

He had no expression on his face, but occasionally a trace of fierce light that still felt creepy in his eyes.

"The entire land of Heavenly Punishment is almost completely won over by my holy clan. At that time, hundreds of clans will be released together, and those people outside Tianzhu Mountain will not be able to resist it at all."

The Holy Clan seemed to be sure to win, and said with confidence with a slightly raised face.

"Of course, they might mobilize helpers from outside Tianfa Mountain, but now the ancient tribes outside are too busy to take care of themselves, and those masters are simply impossible to come."

"And, even if you come here, they are just a group of ants in the eyes of the Holy Lord."

Saint.

When the Holy Clan leader said these two words, half-Saint Joel and the old woman Miss Mo both lit up their eyes.

"Responsible, will the Holy Lord really take action then?" Half-Saint Joel asked carefully.

The Holy Clan leader glanced at him and did not answer directly. He curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said four words in ambiguous way.

"It will be known at that time."
Chapter completed!