The four burly middle-aged men appeared in front of Shen Gongbao and the others, and their aura was also quite weak.

They all reached the level of entering the holy realm.

One has reached the middle stage of entering the holy realm.

The other three are in the early stage of entering the holy realm!

Just as Shen Gongbao was about to speak, Ji Lin, a young man in white robe next to him, couldn't wait to shout: "Uncle Hai, it's me!"

The four Xuanwu clans entered the holy realm and focused all their attention on Lei Zhenzi and Shen Gongbao. After hearing Ji Lin's shouting, they noticed the young man in white robe standing behind Shen Gongbao.

"Lin'er, why are you back?"

The only middle-level strongman among the four of them, whose eyes were like copper bells. Before he finished speaking, he noticed that Ji Lin's face was a little wrong, as if he was injured. His face immediately sank, and his rolling murderous intent gushed out, "Are you injured?"

"Who made the move?"

The other three people who entered the holy realm also showed murderous intentions.

His eyes swept towards Lei Zhenzi and Shen Gongbao as if nothing had happened.

It can be seen that the identity of the young man in white robe Ji Lin seems to be unusual.

"Lin'er, come here!"

The uncle Hai from the middle stage of entering the holy realm said.

Ji Lin glanced at Shen Gongbao and hurried over.

"Uncle Hai!"

Ji Lin shouted in a very obedient manner.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Uncle Hai asked.

If he hadn't seen Ji Lin and Shen Gongbao come back, and with the strength of Shen Gongbao, he would have taken action long ago.

Ji Lin said the matter in full.

"The lion with dark golden mane?"

Uncle Hai narrowed his eyes and looked at the other three people at the beginning of entering the holy realm. They all thought of a name, "Lion Royal Family?"

"Lion Royal Family?"

Ji Lin was stunned. He had never heard of this group.

Uncle Hai explained: "You should know that in our Demon God Realm, there are countless branches in the same race."

Ji Lin nodded heavily, and he naturally knew that, for example, the cattle tribe is also divided into the Dali Bull Demon tribe, the Fire Bull tribe, the Green Bull tribe, etc.

In the final analysis, they all belong to the bull tribe. However, over the years, due to different bloodlines, they have formed various races and acted independently.

"The Lion Royal Clan is the royal clan of the Lion Clan. About five million years ago, in the Demon God Realm, in terms of status and background, it was not inferior to our four holy beast clans at all!" Uncle Hai said. As soon as he said this, not only Ji Lin, but even Lei Zhenzi and Shen Gongbao were surprised.

Although Hai Lingxing’s four sacred beast races are incomparable to their respective general races, they are just a vein.

But even so, the reproduction over countless years, even if it is just a branch, has extraordinary strength and heritage.

And the Lion Royal Clan is not the Four Saint Beast Clan, but it actually has such a foundation?

Even if it only matches the foundation and strength of the four saint beast branches, it would be terrible.

"Then why now?" Ji Lin was puzzled.

"You should know the origin of the Bloody Wasteland, right?" Uncle Hai asked replies without answering.

"I know, it was said that three million years ago, there was a shocking battle there, with more than one trillion monsters fighting, and countless casualties." Ji Lin said.

"Yes, because of some secret that cannot be told, the demon clan suffered heavy losses in that battle, and many races were destroyed. The Lion King was one of them. The one who destroyed the Lion King was one of them." Uncle Hai seemed to recall the scene back then, with a look of reminiscence and sigh.

Three million years ago, when the bloody battle happened, he was just a child. Although he was not involved, he had already remembered it.

Ji Lin's pupils shrank slightly. No wonder the rough man looked like he had an irreconcilable hatred when he saw him. It turned out that it was because the extermination of the Lion King clan was part of their Xuanwu clan.

Ji Lin is not a teenager who is ignorant of the world, so he didn't ask Uncle Hai for the reason.

He has seen a lot of conflicts between races over the years.

Over the years, it is not uncommon for the forces that have disappeared into the long river of history.

Not only the Demon God Realm, but also the Human Realm.

"I just didn't expect that the Lion Royal Clan, which was brutally exterminated, still has members of the royal family survived." Uncle Hai put away his memories, his eyes became a little cold, and there was a faint murderous intent.

Although the Lion King clan has been exterminated and the remnants are not worth mentioning, as the saying goes, wildfires cannot be burned out, and spring breeze will regenerate again.

Although that rough man is currently only at the sixth level of the Saint Realm, who knows whether he can advance to the Saint Realm in the future?

A lion royal family at the level of the holy realm is not a joke.

Besides, who knows if there are other members of the Lion Royal Clan in addition to this person?

The clan was destroyed, and these surviving lion royal clans must have resentment and will do anything when doing things.

Although it was not their Xuanwu clan that led to the complete destruction of the Lion Royal Clan, the Xuanwu clan was involved in it after all.

This cannot be erased anyway.

If a member of the Lion King Clan at the Saint Realm level takes revenge at all costs, even the Xuanwu Clan will not be able to withstand it.

As the saying goes, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it!

If someone doesn't come with you openly, they will do it secretly.

Who can withstand this?

It’s impossible to send powerful people into the holy realm to protect each time the clan members go out, right?

This is simply unrealistic.

But now is not the time to consider these things. Ji Hai's eyes turned and returned to Shen Gongbao and the other two, and said gently: "What do you guys call me?"

Since they are Ji Lin's life-saving benefactors, they naturally have kindness to them. Otherwise, with the pride of the Xuanwu clan, how could they be so friendly?

Of course, part of the reason is that Shen Gongbao and Lei Zhenzi are stronger than him.

The strong are respected, this is an eternal truth.

"I'm Shen Gongbao!"

"Lei Zhenzi!"

"Ji Hai has met two people." Ji Hai bowed.

The other three Xuanwu clan's powerful people entered the holy realm also gave in slightly.

Shen Gongbao and Lei Zhenzi nodded slightly.

"I wonder what's important to you when you come to my Xuanwu clan?" Ji Hai pondered for a moment and asked. The two powerful people above the late stage of the Saint Realm came to the Xuanwu clan, which made him wary.

Of course, there are certainly vigilance, but it is not as scary.

The Xuanwu clan has a profound foundation and is not something that can be shaken by the two people in the late stage of entering the holy realm.

Moreover, the Xuanwu clan has amazing defenses. Even if the Xuanwu clan strong men at the peak of the late stage of the Saint Realm are perfect, they will be unable to do anything to them.

My head shrinks and manifests itself, letting you storm and storm, I will remain unmoved.

Why does Hu Haoqian, the leader of the White Tiger Clan hate the Xuanwu Clan so much? It's because it's so fucking that the tortoise can't be penetrated, and I feel very frustrated.

"When I come to the Xuanwu clan, I naturally have important matters to discuss. Don't you invite us to the Xuanwu clan to sit?" Shen Gongbao said with a smile, pinching his beard.
Chapter completed!