V8.Chapter 567

The Saint King of the Seven Temples of the Elephant Clan didn't want to be implicated by Ling Dao and Hu Yaowu. A strong man who could trap him before he showed up was obviously not something they could deal with. They can't get away with relying on strength alone. If this explanation is not enough, he can only bring out the gods and elephants to frighten the strong hidden in the dark.

"Roar!"

Responding to the Holy King of the Seven Palaces of the Elephant Clan, there was also a roar. Now Ling Dao and Hu Yaowu are more and more sure that the strong man inside the cliff can't speak anymore. However, the strong man inside the cliff probably understood what they were saying, but they couldn't understand the meaning of those roars.

"Senior, don't worry, we shouldn't say anything, we won't talk too much. If senior doesn't believe it, we can swear in the name of Taoist God."

Since they couldn't understand the meaning of that roar, the Saint King of the Seven Temples of the Elephant Clan could only guess wildly. According to his understanding, the strong man hiding in the dark tied them up, most likely because he was worried that things would be revealed. After all, killing the geniuses of the dragon, phoenix, and fox clans at the same time is no small matter. No matter how powerful the strong hidden in the dark are, they dare not offend the dragon, phoenix, and fox clans at the same time, right?

Swearing in the name of the Taoist God, full of sincerity, the King of the Seven Temples of the Elephant Clan felt that if he said this, the strong hidden in the dark should let them go. It's a pity that the reality is different from what he imagined, and the strong man hiding in the dark has no intention of letting them go.

Hu Yaowu and Hu Budu quietly watched the performance of the Seven Palace Saint Kings of the Elephant Clan. In their view, the strong inside the cliff would not enter. No matter what the King of the Seven Temples of the Xiangzu said, there is no hope of leaving. Because of this, they didn't waste their words in vain. Wouldn't it be better to save some energy and escape?

"I don't know if senior has heard of the prestige of the violent emperor?" The Seven Temple Saint King of the Elephant Clan did not continue to entangle in the topic just now, but talked about his own background, "The younger generation is not talented, it is the direct descendant of the violent emperor. Descendants, I wonder if the predecessors can give the ancestors a face?"

The violent emperor is the great emperor of the elephant clan in the ancient times. Just by hearing his name, one can roughly know what kind of strong man he is. The Holy King of the Seven Temples of the Elephant Clan did not lie, because he was indeed a descendant of the violent emperor. It is precisely because of the strength of the violent emperor that he has his current status.

Speaking of the violent emperor, many warriors of the elephant clan are convinced. Relying on his identity as a direct descendant of the violent emperor, he has made a lot of money in the elephant clan. Many strong members of the Elephant Clan did not argue with him for the sake of the violent emperor. After all, the face of the violent emperor still has to be given.

It's a pity that the title of berserk emperor doesn't work today. The strong man inside the cliff didn't react at all after hearing the name of the violent emperor. The black chains on the body of the King of the Seven Temples of the Xiangzu also did not loosen. I don't know that the strong man inside the cliff has never heard of the name of the violent emperor, but he doesn't care about the name of the violent emperor at all.

After all, the violent emperor is the great emperor of the ancient times. If it were in the ancient times, the strong men of the monster race would not dare not give the violent emperor face. The problem is that the violent emperor has long since disappeared in the long river of history. Could it be possible that the violent emperor can travel across time and space from ancient times to avenge his descendants?

The face of the Holy King of the Seven Temples of the Elephant Clan couldn't help turning ugly. No matter what he said, the strong man hiding in the dark had no intention of letting him go. It seems that he was really planted, planted in the Ten Thousand Monster Realm, or in the hands of Ling Dao and Hu Yaowu.

"Why are you laughing? Even if you are going to die, everyone will die together. Can you still escape?"

Seeing the smile on Ling Dao's face, the warriors in the late stage of the Saint King Realm of the Xiangzu couldn't help but get angry. That is to say, there is no way to do it now, otherwise, he has to let his senior brothers do it, and teach Ling Dao a lesson he will never forget. With the strength of his senior brothers, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to deal with Ling Dao, a warrior at the early stage of the Saint King Realm?

Ling Dao didn't mean to quarrel with the holy king of the elephant clan at all. After all, everyone was a warrior of the holy king realm, and they quarreled and quarreled. What's the difference between them and children? If he could do it, would the late-stage warriors of the Elephant Race dare to be so arrogant? Did he forget what happened last time?

"Ah! I know!" At this moment, Feng Lingyue suddenly exclaimed, "He may not be a senior, but the corpse of the emperor!"

Normally, it is impossible for a Yaozu warrior in the Daojun Realm to not be able to speak, but until now, the strong man hidden inside the cliff only knows how to roar, but does not know how to speak at all. Feng Lingyue suddenly thought of a possibility, the cliff in front of her was probably an emperor's tomb, and the person who bound them with pitch-black chains might be the emperor's corpse.

They came to Wanyaoyu because they knew that the emperor's tomb was about to be born in Wanyaoyuyu, but they never thought that they would find the emperor's tomb so soon. Moreover, they may also encounter the emperor's corpse, and anything that can be related to the emperor should not be underestimated, let alone the emperor's corpse.

"What did you say? Emperor Corpse??"

Rao Yihu Yaowu's courage couldn't help trembling. It is true that they came to the Ten Thousand Monster Realm to find the Emperor's Tomb, but if they found the Emperor's Tomb, the first thing they would do would be to notify their elders instead of exploring by themselves. It's not like he doesn't know how dangerous the emperor's tomb is, let alone that they may have encountered the emperor's corpse.

Although it is impossible for the emperor's body to have the strength of the emperor before his death, their realm is too low. A group of warriors in the Saint King Realm are just soft persimmons torn down at will in front of the emperor's corpse?

"No wonder we used the Heavenly Fox Holy Land to frighten him, but it didn't work at all. The Emperor Corpse has no sanity, so why would he care about the Heavenly Fox Holy Land?"

Many fox clan saint kings turned pale with fright. If they meet Taoist monarchs of other races, they can talk about conditions, and they still have hope of surviving. But when it comes to the emperor, negotiation is impossible, and the emperor doesn't care what conditions they put forward. Even if they took out the emperor's scriptures and emperor's weapons, the emperor's corpse would not even take a look at them.

"It's over, it's really over now, if it really is the emperor's corpse, we will definitely die!"

The Holy King of the Seven Palaces of the Elephant Clan murmured, the corpse of the emperor has no sanity, since the corpse of the emperor bound them with dark chains, then, the only thing waiting for them is death. If he didn't guess wrong, the emperor regarded them as nourishment, how could they escape?

"Not only will we die for sure, but we will die miserably. The Emperor's Corpse will definitely drain us dry."

Feng Lingyue tremblingly said, a pair of beautiful big eyes were full of fear, the emperor's corpse was much more terrifying than the unknown Dao Monarch Realm powerhouse. If she had known that there was an emperor's corpse in this place, no matter how playful she was, she would never have come here, let alone bring Ling Dao here. Although Ling Dao didn't say anything, Ling Dao was purely implicated by him.

"Emperor Corpse?"

Ling Dao frowned tightly, he naturally knew the horror of the emperor's corpse. The problem is that facing the emperor's corpse, he also has no way to escape. Emperor Corpse has no sanity, and it is obviously unrealistic to want to get away with lip service. Furthermore, the strength of the emperor corpse is a hundred times stronger than him, and it is a daydream to want to escape by relying on strength.

"I don't know which emperor it is? If you are the emperor of the Phoenix clan, or our dragon clan, they shouldn't do anything to us, right?"

The emperor's corpse has no sanity, and Ling Dao is not sure whether the emperor's corpse of the Feng clan will attack Feng Lingyue. The reason why he said this was purely to comfort himself and Feng Lingyue. Anyway, what they can do now seems to be to wait for death, and they can't do other things.

"It's definitely not the emperor of your Phoenix and Dragon clans. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the emperor of our elephant clan."

The Saint King of the Seven Temples of the Elephant Clan quickly refuted Ling Dao's words. Now their only way of survival seems to be to bet that the corpse of the emperor inside the cliff is the great emperor of their Elephant Clan. If the bet is right, they may survive, but if the bet is wrong, they can only become nutrients for the emperor's corpse.

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