"The patriarch's meeting was held again."

The low voice of the clan leader echoed in the ears of the clan leader at the same time.

Looking at the clan leaders who were leaving in a hurry, Wang Mang stood there at a loss.

Soon, the confusion in Wang Mang's eyes was replaced by coldness.

I have faced such situations many times.

The Nine Abyss Tribes, the Qiling Tribes now...

Who is that adult?

Is it the true ruler of the Qiling clan?

For a moment, Wang Mang thought of many things.

Finally, Wang Mang chuckled and made a response decision in his heart.

If you don’t decide, put the coffin!

Who dares to act rashly in front of the coffin?

Although Wang Mang was not very clear about the origin of the ninth-generation bronze coffin.

But if it really reaches that point, who cares about this?

In fact, Wang Mang already had a bold guess in his mind.

But whenever this idea is about to emerge, I feel that something unknown isolates the birth of this idea.

This also made Wang Mang scratch his head and ears a little.

What exactly is?

Black fog will gush out from the ninth-generation bronze coffin, and there is also black fog in your body.

The sudden black fog and the riot of the swallowing road today.

It's hard not to remind people of anything.

But why?

For a moment, Wang Mang felt as if his mind was filled with mud.

The thoughts that were already orderly disappeared.

This situation also made Wang Mang crazy.

At this time, several young patriarchs not far away were also confused when they looked at Wang Mang who was acting strangely.

How could the patriarchs suddenly hold a meeting?

Just now, the seven clan leaders simply gave a few instructions to the young clan leaders and hurriedly left.

This made all the young clan leaders confused.

They had no idea why, so they could only wait in place.

...

As time passed, a few incense sticks soon passed.

Next to the arena in the One Clan, the young clan leaders are still waiting for the return of the clan leaders.

"This time the patriarch meeting is longer than ever."

Seeing that several clan leaders had not come back for a long time, Lin Yi said thoughtfully.

Upon hearing this, a young clan leader on the side also echoed:

"Yes, I don't know if there is another sudden situation."

"By Lin Yi, what was the situation in your competition with that person?"

The young patriarch also asked curiously, after all, the Devouring Avenue had already wrapped the entire arena.

With the Daoyun barriers jointly deployed by several clan leaders, they did not see clearly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young tribe leaders around him also looked at Lin Yi.

Everyone is a little curious about what happened at that time.

Why did the seventh young clan leader fall to the ground? What was the situation with that dark fog?

There were also Lin Yi’s shouts at that time and Wang Mang’s roar.

These kinds of deeds made them think a lot.

Now that the main master is in front of him, he naturally asked directly.

After hearing this, Lin Yi suddenly smiled bitterly.

To be honest, the scenes he saw in the illusion were the ones he least wanted to recall.

I'm afraid no one can face the extremely strange "darkness".

Facing everyone's eyes, Lin Yi said with a heart-pounding voice:

"I don't know either. The situation at that time was the illusion that I pulled the Seven Young Master into."

"Then he didn't move, and then..."

Speaking of this, Lin Yi also swallowed and continued:

"Then the seventh young clan leader fell to the ground."

“That’s all.”

Obviously, he deliberately concealed his previous experiences in the illusion.

After all, such a thing is too incredible.

Things in the illusion can actually directly interfere with reality.

After hearing Lin Yi's words, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on the faces of the young tribe leaders on the side.

Just that simple and it's over?

Seeing everyone's gaze of suspicion, Lin Yi also smiled bitterly and said helplessly:

"Whether you believe it or not, it's the truth."

Seeing that Lin Yi's expression didn't seem to be fake, the young clan leaders believed it a little.

"Is it because the seventh young clan leader did not resist your illusion magical powers and fainted?"

The second young clan leader with a little aura floated beside him guessed.

As soon as this said, it immediately attracted the approval of others:

“It’s not impossible.”

"Yes, why didn't I think of something simple?"

"Lin Yi's strength has improved again."

...

Seeing that everyone misunderstood their meaning, Lin Yi quickly spoke out:

"Don't get me wrong, that's the existence of awakening the special extreme realm of the soul."

"How powerful the magical powers in the illusion are, they are useless when facing powerful people who have entered the special extreme realm of the soul."

"I don't know why he fell down, but it has nothing to do with me after all."

Seeing Lin Yi say this, the young patriarchs' faces even more confusing.

Lin kept staring at Wang Mang and said as if nothing had happened:

"I have to say that the new Seven Young Master is indeed powerful."

"The strength is definitely more than the previous seventh young clan leader, and even vaguely."

As soon as these words came out, a "hiss" sound suddenly sounded around.

...

At this time, on the ring.

Wang Mang sat cross-legged on the ground, scanning the surroundings as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the young tribe leaders who didn't know what they were discussing, Wang Mang also pricked up his ears and listened.

After hearing them talking about themselves, Wang Mang's face suddenly turned dark.

At this moment, a system prompt sounded in Wang Mang's mind:

[Ding! The current situation of the host was detected! Give the following task selection to the host!]

【Task 1: Kill a young clan leader!】

【Task time: You can get it after completion!】
To be continued...