Chapter 398 Young Clan Leader, Lin Yan!

In the crowd, the purple-shirted young man who was laughing and chatting with a group of hangers-on to show his ease could no longer maintain that composure.

"He hit the Half-Step Wheel Realm with one move, and he was the last to strike back. This guy is really a bit tricky..."

The smile on the face of the first young generation of the Sky Demon Tiger Clan gradually faded, and a rare solemnity emerged.

"The next game, Mo Ziang vs. Lin Yan, please ask both players to come on stage!"

At this time, the referee outside the fighting stage just announced again.

"You wait for me, I will win this battle!"

Mo Ziang restrained his fear in his heart, smiled calmly, and with a tap of his toes, he landed on the stage gracefully amid the cheers of the tribe members.

The vast and huge platform.

"Lin Yan, I admit that you are very strong, but..."

Mo Ziang stood with his hands behind his back, acting like a handsome young man.

"Stop talking nonsense. We'll know who's stronger after a fight."

Xiao Yan, who was disgusted by Wang Lin, didn't look good to anyone now.

"Hmph, rude, he's really a lowly person."

Mozi's eyes flashed with disgust, his figure flashed, and he raised his hand and punched: "Demon Fist!"

The majestic Yuanli suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption, faintly condensed into a light tiger shape and roared at the enemy, revealing his strength in the Wheel Realm.

"Demon God Transformation, Tiger Fury Transformation!"

After a low roar, Xiao Yan transformed into a giant tiger with a body as high as a thousand feet and a body as black as ink. The dense black hair stood upside down like steel needles, shining with a metallic luster.

A pair of huge black flesh wings extended from the ribs, which were comparable to half of the tiger's body. Once stretched out, they could cover most of the sun.

"Roar!!!"

The black giant tiger standing on the void spread its wings suddenly, opened its bloody mouth and roared wildly to the sky. The rich sound waves that became materialized swept around in a circle, and all solid objects were shattered into a mass of powder.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound waves shattered the black streak that came in an instant, and the overlapping layers of them accelerated and swept towards the stunned Mo Ziang.

"Demon transformation, tiger armor!"

Mo Ziang, whose scalp was numb, had no time to think about it. The black light on his body surged and quickly condensed into a gorgeous and heavy tiger armor with a layer of dark luster.

The waves swept, and the sound of tiger roars rose faintly in the tiger armor. The tiger pattern that was squirming and surging at an accelerated speed continued to absorb the power of the sound wave sea.

Unfortunately, the tiger-patterned armor only lasted for a few seconds. Unable to bear the weight, it shattered in front of Mo Ziang's pale face, and the pervasive sound waves invaded his body wantonly.

"Puff!"

Mo Ziang, who was pale, shook violently, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly weakened.

"Boy, you'd better be serious, otherwise people will die."

The thousand-foot-long giant tiger standing in the air spoke human words, looking down at the man below indifferently, with cold and bloody eyes.

"Okay, okay, you lowly boy, you forced me!!"

Mo Ziang, who looked embarrassed, looked at Xiao Yan with resentment, and suddenly put his hands together as if he had made up his mind, and changed into a series of dazzling seals in succession, and a series of light patterns quickly moved all over his body.

"Blood sacrifice, the ancestral soul of the demon, come!"

The roar fell, and blood suddenly burst out from the place where the light pattern swam, and Mo Ziang's body shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The hot and scarlet blood blended together in the air, and quickly condensed into a black light tiger shadow of thousands of feet. The endless ancient aura of the primeval world swept over like an overwhelming force, and it returned from the long river of history!

"Kill!!"

As soon as the slightly blurred thousand-foot light shadow took shape, it turned into a thousand-foot dark light and pierced through the void with a hoarse roar.

"Summon a trace of the residual spirit of the ancestor to come? That's interesting..."

The thousand-foot light tiger with a monstrous and fierce power pulled the corner of its mouth, and the huge tiger eyes were quietly covered with hideous bloodshot. It raised a tiger paw and slapped it down.

"Tiger Ancestor's Star-Breaking Palm!"

A palm fell, and endless dark light evolved into dense black vortices in the palm. The vortices spun and squirmed with amazing strangling power.

"Boom!!!"

Amid the many horrified eyes in the world, two equally amazing attacks collided with each other, and the terrible shock waves swept wildly in circles, sweeping all the strong men in the surrounding airspace like dumplings.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only two forces were eroding wildly.

"Break, break, break! Break it for me! The position of the young patriarch of my clan is mine!!"

Mo Ziang, who had fallen into madness, was swaying his whole body of blood like a desperate person. Every time he sacrificed more, the residual spirit of the demon tiger ancestor would become more solid.

"Really? Big brother asked me to tell you a message. One of your legs is his."

At this time, a ghostly voice sounded quietly behind him.

"Could it be? When?!"

Mo Ziang, whose hair stood on end, subconsciously looked up at the empty opposite side, and then frantically urged his energy, shouting: "Heaven! Demon! Golden! Body..." "Bang!!!""

"Bang!"

A rough hand covered with countless scars, like a giant steel clamp, tightly grasped his throat, cutting off all the numbers that had not yet been uttered.

"Crack!"

With a horrifying crisp sound, Mo Ziang's right leg was broken by the sturdy figure, bending into a rather strange arc, and the pain made this Wheel-turning Realm strongman tremble like a dying fish.

"Stop!!!"

On the steps, the Sky Demon Tiger Clan Chief, who was surrounded by many elders, suddenly stood up and shouted with a look of heartache.

"Clan Chief, what are you doing?"

On the side, the skinny old man stood up slowly and smiled meaningfully.

"Grand Elder, what I mean is that the result of this fight is no longer a suspense, Lin Yan is the final winner, let Ziang withdraw."

The Sky Demon Tiger Clan Chief suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly.

At this time, he must not break the game rules that have been passed down in the clan for tens of thousands of years. Breaking the rules is to deny the legitimacy of his own position.

Some people can even kill their sons for power, so what if he, Mo Nan, gave up his son for power? So what if he doesn't help his son?

If you want to blame someone, blame him for not being able to do it!

"What the clan leader said makes sense."

The Great Elder of the Sky Demon Tiger nodded pretentiously and shouted: "This elder declares that Lin Yan won the battle against Mo Ziang, so Lin Yan will be the current young clan leader of our Sky Demon Tiger clan and the next clan leader of our clan."

"Now, let's cheer for Young Master Lin Yan!"

"Boom!"

All the Sky Demon Tiger clan members present immediately boiled.

"We have seen Young Master Lin Yan!"

"We have seen Young Master Lin Yan!"

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The next moment, the dark crowd immediately knelt down in unison, and the uniform voice of worship resounded between heaven and earth.