"Are you Han?" The spiritual master was not only angry, his anger was all disguised. He had been observing Jin An calmly, and he found that Jin An's way of speaking was very similar to that of a Han Chinese.

Only Han people can say the word "noisy".

"It doesn't matter if you are Han, if you kill someone, you must pay with your life! We Tianzhu people have always been friendly and will not embarrass our friends. Today I will betray the tribe of the descendants of the sacred monkey to save face. If you hide in the tribe of the descendants of the sacred monkey, I will not take action against you.

If you want to hide there for the rest of your life, it’s fine. Anyway, it’s you who will embarrass the Han people. But if you take a step away, I will personally tear you into eight pieces and feed them to my eight-headed dragon!”

The words of the spiritual master are very vicious.

He not only established a reasonable and upright image for his tribe, but also instigated the relationship between Jin An and the descendant tribe of the sacred monkey, and also made Jin An suffer infamy. Killing three birds with one stone, it has to be said that he is scheming, vicious and insidious.

At this moment, more and more people were gathering around. Strong men from the Tianshen Clan, the Qiusheng Clan, and the Blackwater Clan all rushed over. Even the Golden Clan, which rarely showed up, had several people present this time.

Other outsiders also rushed here to watch the excitement.

Some are from the Western Regions.

Some come from the southern barbarian rainforest land.

There were also many Han people, and even many powerful people came to Tianshi Mansion. Jin An saw one or two familiar faces.

Hearing that the Tianzhu people were so arrogant and did not take the masters of Kangding Kingdom seriously, many masters of Kangding Kingdom frowned in displeasure.

These Kunlun slaves have been hiding behind the Kunlun Mountains for too long. Have they forgotten how they once defeated all the kingdoms and slaughtered all the kings? Hundreds of cities along the way were so frightened that they opened their city gates and surrendered.

But they are also very dissatisfied with Jin'an, because all these reasons originated from Jin'an.

The master of spiritual cultivation had sinister intentions. With one sentence, he would block all the roads for foreign aid. Even if there were strong men from Kangding who were dissatisfied with the arrogance of the Tianzhu people, they would not be able to personally kill the Tianzhu people at this time and could only look down coldly.

Looking at what Jin An, who was the initiator of everything, will do next.

But no one is optimistic about Jin An.

Jin An spoke in a very young voice, probably in his early twenties.

The spiritual master is a well-known strong man in Tianzhu for a long time. He is a master of psychic skills and claims to be able to communicate with the God of Death to extend his life. He has more than 10,000 followers.

The gap between the two cannot be smoothed out by a simple talent. The accumulation of years and the gap in practice time are the biggest differences between the two. The spiritual master himself is not a mediocre person. He was known for his outstanding talent when he was young.

And become famous.

The spiritual master enjoys the pleasure of being watched by millions of people, without any embarrassment about bullying the younger ones.

But this kind of pleasure had just arisen, and before the people from the tribe of descendants of the sacred monkey could even express their attitude, under the watchful eyes of a pair of eyes, Jin An stepped out of the camp with his soul.

Just as he was leaving the camp, Jin An shook his head slightly in one direction, and then faced the spiritual master in front of him who stopped laughing in the middle of his laughter.

"Well……"

The spiritual master's face darkened: "You are sending yourself to death! Let me see whether it is your words or your bones that are tough today!"

After saying this, he visualized the appearance of the Fulong Arhat. His soul transformed into an Arhat with eight black dragons wrapped around his waist. His body was as big as a mountain. However, this Arhat's whole body was dark, as if he had crawled out of hell, and there were many ghosts around him.

Wrapped around, evil spirits swirl.
Chapter completed!