Chapter 131: Two Boar Spirits?

  Of course, in Dwarf Vain's view, the black-haired young and middle-aged people in front of him were stronger than him, so it was normal to call them seniors.

  Long Jing Tian and Jiu Wei Tian Mao smiled a little, but didn't say anything.

  As they are, they indeed deserve the title of senior dwarf Wayne.

  The onlookers around knew that the five sea clans would return, and there would be a good show to watch, so they didn't disperse either. Instead, they retreated to a distance and waited quietly for the next act.

  "Unexpectedly, those five merman soldiers were actually under the command of the Four-Winged Whale King of the Eastern Sea!"

  "It's a good thing we didn't make a move earlier, otherwise, by the time we wanted to leave with our whole body intact, it would have been impossible, and it would have even brought disaster to our family!"

  Some people looked at Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang, and couldn't help but discuss them.

  "These two people, dare to interfere with the affairs of Donghai Four-winged Whale King? They're simply looking for death!"

  "That's right, the Four-Winged Whale King of the East Sea is extremely protective of his subordinates, and the eight great generals under him will also protect them. Even if it's the Wu Shen Temple or the six sects of Tongtian Sword Sect in the chaotic sea, they wouldn't dare to do anything to the soldiers under the Four-Winged Whale King!"

  "These two are still standing there foolishly, not escaping, who knows where these two fools came from!"

  "These two are probably unaware of the East Sea's Four-Winged Whale King, and they're just trying to save face. If they knew about the Four-Winged Whale King, they'd probably be so scared that they'd have already wet their pants!"

  The surrounding crowd was filled with endless discussions and comments.

  These people rejoiced, ridiculed and gloated, all staring at Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang like fools.

  Zi Tianlong Huang heard this and turned around, letting out a cold snort.

  This cold hum, like the thunder of nine heavens, shook these people's minds with a buzzing sound, their eyes dimmed, their bodies swayed, and they all spat out a mouthful of bloody foam.

  Blood-soaked ground.

  These people all stared at Zi Tian Long Huang in shock.

  Among them, there were imperial-level seven-layered powerhouses. However, these imperial-level seven-layered powerhouses also had no exceptions and spat out blood with pale faces.

  In an instant, all the gossip and ridicule disappeared.

  They used to look at him with eyes like looking at a fool, but now they looked at Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang as if they were looking at terrifying devils.

  Zitian Long Huang let out a cold hum. Just that could make the seven-layered strongmen of the imperial level spit blood and suffer heavy injuries, what kind of strength did Zitian Long Huang possess?! They were so frightened that their bodies trembled with fear.

  Imperial or Sacred?

  In their opinion, only those above the Emperor level can achieve this.

  Even Emperor Wu of Han couldn't have done it, let alone Emperor Wu Zong.

  In fact, they didn't know. If it weren't for the disdain of Zi Tian Long Huang to kill them, they would have had their meridians severed and their energy sea exploded, scattering their souls earlier.

  The Purple Heaven Dragon Emperor swept his gaze around coldly, ignoring the greatly changed eyes of these people, then turned back and stood quietly beside Long Jing Tian.

  Dwarf Wein saw the Purple Heaven Dragon Emperor and let out a cold hum, severely injuring the surrounding crowd, and was also shocked and discolored.

  At this time, they heard Zitian Long Huang say to Long Qing Tian Dao: "Master, those few sea tribes are probably too scared to come?"

  "Master, master, is that you?!"

  The people around heard the Zi Tian Long Huang address Long Qing Tian with a respectful title, as if he were a servant, and they were so frightened that their legs went soft, and they looked at Long Qing Tian in even greater terror.

  Dwarf Wayne is no exception.

  What kind of person is this black-haired young man to make such a strong person follow him?!

  Dwarf Wein and the people around him changed their expressions, all secretly guessing the identity of the black-haired young man in front of them.

  Long Jing Tian listened to Zi Tian Long Huang's words and calmly said, "Don't worry, they will come."

  Long Tian did not disappoint. A while later, the five sea tribe soldiers who had fled in a panic earlier returned, bringing with them a large group of people.

  Dragon Engine Heaven God's gaze swept across.

  Three hundred and fifty-two people!

  It seems that these five merfolk soldiers really think highly of themselves, and they've brought so many people back with them. Long Jing Tian's mouth curled into a cold smile.

  The five Haizi soldiers led hundreds of people and marched towards Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Dragon Emperor.

  Wherever he went, everyone retreated in shock and awe.

  "That person seems to be Dipin Daitongling!"

  "It seems so, I saw this Di Ping Da Tong Leng from afar at a Hai Zu ceremony before!"

  "Unexpectedly, the five merfolk soldiers went back and actually invited Di Ping Da Tong Leng over. It's said that Di Ping Da Tong Leng is extremely ruthless, after killing his opponents, he would always dig out their hearts, cut off their heads, hang them up, and then feed their corpses to his demonic beasts!"

  Everyone around saw the Haizi soldiers coming over in a mighty manner, and they all looked at the middle-aged man wearing dark armor in the front with horror.

  This middle-aged man had extremely thick and dense eyebrows, but his eyes were not black, instead they were a pale red color. His entire body emitted an aura of terror and killing intent, causing people to tremble with fear at the mere sight of him.

  "Da Tong Ling?" Long Jing Tian listened to the crowd's discussion, his face pale and expressionless as he stared at the middle-aged man with light red eyes walking in front.

  This middle-aged man is a Saint-level powerhouse.

  And has three sacred-level real powers.

  Long Jing Tian was somewhat surprised, he hadn't expected that those five sea tribe soldiers would invite a saint-level expert to come together.

  A Saint-level powerhouse? Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang, as well as the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Cat, although somewhat unexpected, all looked at each other with calm faces.

  "The four great kings of the Sea Clan, each with eight great generals under them, and under those eight great generals are thirty-two great commanders. This is what they call the 'Thirty-Two Great Commanders of the Four Wings Whale King'. It seems that this Di Ping should be one of the thirty-two great commanders under the Four Wings Whale King." At this time, the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Cat said: "Threefold Saint level? It looks like this Di Ping is ranked quite high among the thirty-two great commanders of the Four Wings Whale King."

  When Jiutian Tiānmāo was explaining, hundreds of sea tribes came to Longqing Tian and Zǐtiān Lóng Huáng.

  At this time, Dwarf Wein had already retreated behind Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang, but he didn't leave.

  "Are these two Boar Spirits the ones who severed your palms?" Di Ping arrived and coldly gazed at Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang, asking the five sea tribe soldiers behind him who had previously retreated in a panic.

  In Dipin's eyes, humans were equivalent to those lowest-level Pigua beasts.

  "Yes, Master Uncle, it's these two people!" The middle-aged man from the Sea Clan who had escaped earlier hurried forward and said respectfully, his face filled with hatred as he glared at Long Jing Tian and Zi Tian Long Huang.

  Shī shū? ! The crowd around heard this and couldn't help but pause, only then did they understand why the middle-aged man from the Hai tribe who had escaped back could invite Di Ping, the great commander.

  If so, then this middle-aged man of the sea clan is also the son of a certain Grand Duke, and his ranking should be above that of Di Ping.

  "Trash!" Unexpectedly, Di Ping retorted in anger: "Do you need to invite me over just for these two small Imperial Boar Beasts?!"

  The middle-aged man of the Hai nationality was sweating profusely, not daring to breathe loudly, and hastily nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Master Di Ping's teachings are correct, it was just me being flustered for a moment."

  Di Ping let out a cold snort.

  In fact, the middle-aged man of the Hai tribe invited Di Ping over, not because he was dizzy, but because he thought that inviting a saint-level strongman like Di Ping would be more intimidating and shocking, which would make his face look better.

  And besides, a Saint-level expert like him would find it more enjoyable to thoroughly dominate his opponent.

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