The golden tiger stood majestic in the air. Although it did not move much at this time, with his appearance, there was a whole void, which was like it tying up to rule.

Most of the warriors of the human race do not know the origin of this golden tiger, but when they see the golden tiger, their bodies are trembling.

This is a kind of fear of the superiors by the lower class, a kind of fear that comes from the core, a kind of fear that makes people difficult to relieve.

Under this huge fear, many powerful humans couldn't help but kneel on the ground. Although they had the intention of standing up in their hearts, they had no other choice when facing powerful people like the Golden Tiger.

The ancestors of the Eight Great Family are not unfamiliar with this golden tiger, but it is precisely because of this familiarity that they are even more afraid.

In the end, the ancestor of the Chen family took a heavy breath and clasped his fists at the golden tiger and said, "I have seen the master."

When the word "dominate" was spoken from the words of the ancestor, many people were shocked, especially the backbone figures of Long Feiyang and other human races.

What is the master? That is the ancient sage at the ninth level, and there is no such master in the human race.

It is precisely because there is no support from the dominant figure that although the human race is not small, it is revolving among the third-rate strength.

Only the nine levels can be called the master!

For the warriors in the world, dominance is actually a legend, and many people will find it difficult to see dominance in their entire lives.

Of course, if it is not the same race, it is best not to be a good person for the masters of other races. After all, the masters are happy and follow the words. No matter who they are, as long as they offend the master, they will basically die without a place to die.

Now, they met a master at this dragon mouth.

"Do you want to take the Dragon's mouth?" A voice that seemed to be smiling sounded from the giant tiger's mouth. From this words, it gave people a feeling that they could not hear the joy or sorrow of the people who spoke, but the more this happened, the more terrifying those human races felt.

In the end, the person who spoke was the ancestor of the Bai family of the human race. He knew that he had reached this point at this time and had to speak.

"Master Lord, this Shenlongkou was the territory of our human race before. This time we will evaluate him."

"Just relying on your waste materials, it is also worthy of the assessment of Shenlongkou, hahaha!" Although the huge golden tiger did not speak, his meaning was like the meaning of heaven and earth, and it fell into the hearts of everyone present.

As the eight top ancestors of the human race, the eight ancestors of the eight families can be said to be extremely handsome. Otherwise, they would not have created such a big battle because of the resistance of Bai Yunhuang and others. But now, they seem to have shot themselves in the foot.

Listening to the unblocked humiliation, the eight people felt like they wanted to fight forever for a moment, but when their eyes fell on the huge golden tiger, the desperate thought disappeared completely.

The master of the demon clan is not something that these eight-level ancient sages can fight against. The so-called current affairs are heroes. In this case, their best choice is actually not to fight, but to be able to maximize their own interests in the fastest time.

So after looking at each other, the ancestor of the Bai family chuckled and said, "Since the master said that we don't need to test them, then we won't test them. Now we'll leave."

Although the eight families have their own ideas about Shenlongkou’s wealth, now the appearance of a demon clan has completely lost their minds.

Why have they dared not offend the demon clan for so many years? It is not because there is such a master among the demon clan that when facing this demon clan, they feel the gap in their hearts.

The opponent is really a joke. If they were also worthy of being called opponents, they would not have been frustrated for so many years.

If they had known that Zheng Ming and the others had the support of the demon clan, even if there were great interests in it, they would never have thought about it.

"Can you go? I can't make a decision!" As the golden giant tiger spoke, his eyes looked towards Zheng Ming.

The other human powerhouses had already understood what was happening in front of them. When they looked at the golden tiger, they felt that they were obviously going to fight a rabbit, but they fell into the tiger's trap.

If Zheng Ming wants the master of the demon clan to kill him and others, what should he do? One thought after another flashed in the hearts of these strong people in the human race. Their eyes of Zheng Ming were full of fear.

Zheng Ming had no favoritism for these gazes. He did not speak immediately, but stood there lightly.

"Let's go, Jinhu, when did you become so kind? Haha, this is still you. Don't tell me that you haven't seen each other for years, and you have changed to vegetarianism." A faint voice echoed in the void.

Almost everyone has a feeling that the speaker's aura is everywhere, but when they look for the speaker, they find that no matter how hard they try, they can't find anything.

When the ancestor of the Bai family heard this sound, his whole body shivered into a ball, and his appearance was completely like a disaster.

As a top village, when did the ancestor of the Bai family show this? For a time, many people showed curious expressions on their faces.

It was at this time that the light spots in the void gathered into thousands of white figures, and these figures were of different sizes, but looking at the figure that seemed to be everywhere, the ancestor of the Bai family quickly worshiped him on the ground.

"Join the Lord of the Spirit Clan!" When he said this, the ancestor of the Bai family seemed to want to cry.

As soon as these words appeared, many people showed such a look on their faces. The Lord of the Spirit Clan was the one who killed the most among the many masters. I wonder how many people were afraid of him.

"It is really a sin that dares to attack Shenlong's mouth. According to my wishes, it is better to kill him directly." The person who spoke was the master of the spirit clan. After he said this, he smiled in the direction of Zheng Ming.

"Although there are many deaths, in fact, it is better to die!" A man with a pair of golden wings came across the sky. A pale white light flashed on his body, making him look like a god.

And his arrival brought countless peace to this world.
Chapter completed!