Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 2048: The ones who don’t give up are here

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Chapter 2048 Those who don’t give up are here

"Jian Zhentian, what you said is unreasonable!"

"What do you mean by beheading my three-headed tiger clan disciple, you told me it was just a misunderstanding?"

As soon as Jian Zhentian said this, Yuan Hu's anger arose spontaneously.

His three-headed tiger clan has suffered a loss, this fierce tiger has indeed been beheaded.

He hadn't taken a shot to seriously injured the Jianfeng just now. This sword shaking the sky is already unreasonable and unforgiving. This makes Yuan Hu's heart not angry?

Yuan Hu still didn't move towards Jian Zhentian. As the king of the three-headed tiger clan, his actions were for the benefit of all three-headed tiger clan disciples.

Although he promised to give the great elder an explanation, he couldn't rashly deal with this sword shaking the sky.

What's more, Yuan Hu already felt that Jian Zhentian was not the only one who came this time, but countless disciples of this sword dragon clan were all rushing towards the Misty Valley.

Without a last resort, Yuan Hu cannot take action, otherwise the contradiction between the three-headed tiger tribe and the sword dragon tribe will only deepen.

Thinking about this, a flash of cold light flashed in Yuan Hu's eyes.

"Yuan Hu, didn't you say this first?"

"I saw with my own eyes that you were about to hit my Fenger with a punch, but you told me it was a misunderstanding. It doesn't seem unreasonable for me to say this!"

Looking at Yuan Hu also became angry, Jian Zhentian's eyes flashed a cold light.

Jian Zhentian shot Yuan Hu without an instant, his worries were the same as Jian Zhentian.

After all, the strength of his sword dragon clan is not far from that of the three-headed tiger clan. Even if a battle begins, even if his sword dragon clan takes a bit of advantage, his sword dragon clan must lose a lot.

In this misty peak, they are not only the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan, but there are countless monsters.

As long as their strength drops, monsters will take advantage of the fire to rob. At that time, his sword dragon clan would not be one of the three monster beast races in this misty peak.

"Sword shakes the sky, you and I have been in harmony for millions of years!"

"Today's matter, I want to be able to make it clear, we should make it clear!"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Yuan Hu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, lowering his voice.

"Boss, does Yuan Hu want to make peace with Jian Zhentian?"

Listening to Jian Zhentian's words, Xiao Jiao's face was instantly worried.

What his little Jiao hopes most is not the three-headed tiger clan and the sword dragon clan make peace, he wants to see the fishes fighting with them die.

"It's not that easy to make peace!"

"What's more, there are already people who are unwilling to make peace!"

The cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated look.

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the scenes within a radius of one hundred thousand feet were all presented in Mo Wentian's mind.

A figure is quickly rushing towards this misty valley.

The killing intent in this person's eyes is boundless, and the aura on this person's body is extremely violent.

Obviously, this person is not someone else, but the elder of the three-headed tiger clan who came to avenge the Liehu.

"Here is someone who is not willing to make peace?"

"Boss, who is the one who is not willing to make peace?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes raised a little doubt.

"Boss, I understand!"

"This person who is not willing to make peace is the elder of the three-headed tiger clan!"

"The king of the three-headed tiger clan can ignore the death of Liehu for the sake of the three-headed tiger clan, but this elder cannot!"

"The Liehu is his pride. The Liehu has been beheaded. He can't give up!"

Huantian's figure flashed, fell in front of Mo Wentian, stretched out his furry claws, scratched his head.

"Hmm!"

Mo Wentian just gave a soft hmm and nodded.

Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at the void.

He wants to see how Jian Zhentian and Yuan Hu deal with this matter.

The corners of Mo Wentian's mouth couldn't help but raise a curve at this moment.

"Father!"

"Let’s listen, how he wants to make things clear!"

And at this moment, Jian Feng, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at Jian Zhentian, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm!"

"Since Feng'er has already said so, then Ben Wang will listen, how do you make it clear!"

Listening to Jian Feng's words, Jian Zhentian's eyes flashed a cold light, a cold voice said.

"Jian Zhentian, if I want to say this, I received a letter from my disciple saying that the chief of my three-headed tiger clan was beheaded in this misty valley!"

"When I heard the news, I hurried over, but when I rushed, I found that the young master of your sword dragon clan was next to Liehu's body!"

"In his hand, he is holding the divine sword, and on the divine sword, blood is still dripping down!"

Yuan Hu looked at Jian Zhentian and began to talk.

At the same time, a touch of memory came up in Yuan Hu's mind.

Can't tell why, recalling that scene, Yuan Hu's expression changed.

In Yuan Hu's heart, there is always a hunch that this matter doesn't seem to be what he sees on the surface.

In this matter, there seems to be a cloud of fog. He wants to remove the fog to see what happened, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't peel it off.

"Continue!"

Jian Zhentian heard Yuan Hu's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said with a cold voice.

"Even if I saw this scene with my own eyes, I still haven't concluded that the chief manager of my three-headed tiger clan was killed by the young master of your sword dragon clan!"

"I not only asked my disciple of the three-headed tiger clan, I also asked your disciple of the sword dragon clan!"

"It's your disciple of the sword dragon clan. I personally said that the chief of my three-headed tiger clan was killed by the sword!"

"Moreover, the person who asked your disciple of the sword dragon clan is not the king, but the young master of your sword dragon clan!"

Yuan Hu's expression became slightly solemn.

He seemed to feel something, Yuan Hu's eyes burst directly in a certain direction.

This direction is the direction from which the Great Elder came.

Yuan Hu didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly spoke to the elder.

"Elder, this king promises to give you an explanation, and he will naturally give you an explanation!"

"The returning family is waiting for the king to come back!"

Yuan Hu's words were extremely cold, as if they were orders, and didn't let their beaks at all.

"The returnees are waiting for you?"

"Do you want me to go back and wait for you?"

"That's my son, my son was beheaded!"

"They are right, you will never seek justice for me, you will only think for the sake of the three-headed tiger clan!"

Tens of thousands of feet, when the great elder received Yuan Hu's voice transmission, the anger in his heart rose again.

Immediately, the great elder did not stop, but accelerated his speed and came towards the misty valley.

At this moment, Yuan Hu didn't pay attention to the great elder.

He thought that the elder would leave as long as he received his voice transmission, but he did not expect that the elder would come.

"Feng'er, is this true?"

Listening to Yuan Hu's words, Jian Zhentian's eyes flashed a cold light, a cold voice.

"Father, what he said is true!"

"Our disciple of the sword dragon clan also said that the fierce tiger was killed by me, but I really did not kill the fierce tiger!"

Jianfeng looked at Jian Zhentian, unable to hide his anxiety.

"You didn't kill this fierce tiger?"

"Didn’t this king let you go to Meihu Clan to see Meihu’s emperor?"

"Why did you come to this misty valley?"

Listening to Jian Feng's words, Jian Zhentian's expression suddenly chilled.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Jian Zhentian's eyes flashed a cold light, and said in a cold voice.

"Father, in the clan, you did let me go to the Meihu clan to see the emperor of the Meihu clan!"

"But just on my way to Meihu Clan, didn't you let me come to this misty valley to deal with it?"

Hearing that, Jianfeng was confused and almost blurted out subconsciously.