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Chapter 1425

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"My condition is very simple."

Long Ao smiled. His smile was a little strange and sinister.

"Thousand Beasts Ancestor, as long as you kill the three people beside you, the Jianling will be yours."

Before the four could speak, Long Ao continued, "I believe you know better than me what it means to have the Jianling at the peak of martial arts. If you miss this opportunity, you won't have the chance to break through to the peak of martial arts in the future."

Hearing this, Shi Chong, Shi Feng, and Shi Potian were furious.

The three of them knew very well that it was unknown whether the ancestor would really take action for the Jianling.

Taking a step back.

If the ancestor really took action, how would they deal with it?

The Jianling at the peak of martial arts was an irresistible temptation.

"Ancestor."

Waving his hand.

The Thousand Beasts Ancestor sneered and said, "Long Ao, do you think I'll agree to it?"

"Of course you will."

Looking at the confident Long Ao, the Thousand Beasts Ancestor laughed and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. I won't agree to it."

Long Ao wasn't surprised at all because he had already guessed that the Thousand Beasts Ancestor wouldn't agree to it.

If the Thousand Beasts Ancestor was 100% sure to get the Jianling, he might kill the three of them in order to devour the Jianling.

But now.

The Thousand Beasts Ancestor clearly knew that he hadn't gotten the Jianling yet. If he rashly killed the three of them and still couldn't get the Jianling in the end, what should he do?

Hearing the ancestor's decision, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Long Ao, let me give you a piece of advice. It's best if you hand over the Sword Spirit.

"Or your sister."

"You dare to insult the ancestor?"

He snorted coldly.

Ignoring the three of them, Long Ao sneered and said, "Shi Chong, you must remember that he's your ancestor, not mine. A bunch of shameless things."

The Myriad Beasts Ancestor stopped Shi Chong from continuing. He smiled and said, "Long Ao, you can no longer use your spatial artifact. Do you think you can still leave?"

The Myriad Beasts Ancestor was full of confidence.

The four of them had already interfered with the spatial fluctuations. Without the help of the spatial artifact, could Long Ao still leave?

Long Ao's heart was heavy.

Unable to enter the Dragon Seal Space, this matter was indeed very troublesome.

However, Long Ao's face was calm as he said indifferently, "Myriad Beasts Ancestor, why don't we make a bet and see if I can successfully leave this place?"

Bet?

Another bet?

Hearing the word 'bet', Shi Feng's expression became increasingly gloomy. This was because he had already suffered two losses. To be honest, Shi Feng was truly afraid now.

The more Long Ao acted like this, the more uncertain the Myriad Beasts Ancestor felt.

"Long Ao, no matter what you do, you're dead."

Looking left and right, the Myriad Beasts Ancestor ordered coldly, "Attack."

Shi Chong and the other two nodded their heads. At the same time, all three of them shot out. As Nirvana state martial artists, their strength was needless to say.

If they were to clash head-on, Long Ao would definitely lose.

Unable to enter the Dragon Seal Space, and unable to clash head-on, what should he do?

Squeak, squeak, squeak …!

Just then, the squeaking sounds rang out continuously. Hearing these sounds, Long Ao's heart leaped with joy.

With a whoosh, the little rat appeared. As the Weapon Spirit of the Blood Pool, Long Ao did not know just how strong the little rat was. However, he was certain of one thing. The strength of the Blood Pool's Weapon Spirit was definitely not to be underestimated.

Whether or not the little rat could withstand the attacks of three Nirvana state martial artists was still an unknown.

But now that things had come to this, Long Ao could not be bothered about anything else.

In fact, Long Ao also had his own selfish motives. Even if the three of them killed the little rat, he would not have the slightest opinion.

No matter what, the little rat was the Weapon Spirit of the Blood Pool. Once the Weapon Spirit grew up and merged with the Blood Pool, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The little rat's speed was extremely fast. It was impossible to see its figure clearly. However, the three of them did not put Long Ao and the little rat in their eyes. The three of them joined forces and attacked fiercely.

The three of them did not attack Long Ao. Instead, they attacked the little rat.

Everyone thought that the little rat would vanish under this attack. But what was the result?

The three of them felt that their full strength attack was like attacking an iron plate. Not only that, but the three of them were even forced back. Looking at the little rat in front of Long Ao, not only the three of them, but even the Myriad Beasts Ancestor's expression changed. What kind of Divine Beast was this?

The four of them could sense that the little rat in front of Long Ao was not a Nirvana state Divine Beast. It was just a Divine Beast that had just broken through to the Supreme Dao Realm.

In that case.

The little rat's physical defense was a little too abnormal.

When the three of them joined forces, not to mention a Divine Beast, even a Nirvana state Divine Beast could not contend against them. Even the Divine Beast Black Tortoise could not achieve such a defensive power. If they did not see it with their own eyes, they would find it hard to believe.

Seeing that the little mouse was actually able to withstand the combined attack of the three people, Long Ao was pleasantly surprised.

The little rat could be considered to have saved his life. However, Long Ao was very worried. The reason was simple. The stronger the little rat was, the greater the trouble it would face in the future. After all, the danger of the Blood Pool and the Weapon Spirit was right there.

The Myriad Beasts Ancestor was also shocked. With a stride, his figure had already dashed out. Before he arrived, his terrifying aura had already pressed down fiercely. As the number one under the Heavenly Dao, the Myriad Beasts Ancestor's strength was obvious. Even Tong Zun and the others were no match for him.

The little rat dashed out again and collided with the Myriad Beasts Ancestor fiercely. The difference in strength between the little rat and the Myriad Beasts Ancestor was huge. The little rat was directly sent flying in a head-on collision.

Overjoyed, the Myriad Beasts Ancestor did not hesitate and continued to attack. Long Ao was well aware of his own strength. Of course, he would not seek his own death. Step by step, he retreated. Without the help of the Spatial Teleportation, Long Ao's speed had obviously slowed down.

The Myriad Beasts Ancestor obviously had the intention to kill. He attacked with all his might. If Long Ao was hit by this punch, he would be half-crippled even if he did not die. At the critical moment.

A bird cry was heard.

At the same time, there was a strong fluctuation in the space in front of Long Ao. The Myriad Beasts Ancestor sensed the fluctuation and seemed to know who had come. He stopped and looked coldly at Long Ao in front of him. He said, "Brother Liu, it is the honor of the Myriad Beasts Sect to have you here."

A gentle and elegant middle-aged man appeared. It was none other than the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, Liu Ye. Due to his great strength, Liu Ye could transform into a human.

There were even rumors that Liu Ye's strength had surpassed the Phoenix Ancestor. Otherwise, the Myriad Beasts Ancestor would not be so polite.

Everyone knew that the Phoenix Ancestor had passed on all his strength to Liu Ye through the Enlightenment. That was why Liu Ye had the strength he had today.

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