Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

Sun Wukong was very happy. He never thought that every time he was in crisis, Shen Long would personally help him!

"Ancestor, fellow Taoist Zulong... why are you visiting my Wuzhuang Monastery? If you want to come, just let me know in advance, haha……"

Zhen Yuanzi smiled awkwardly, but Shen Long didn't even look at him.

"Jiuling Shengyuan, a remnant of the original demon clan, is now the mount of the Eastern Great Emperor.

Shen Long looked at the Nine Spirit Saint Yuan indifferently,"Did Haotian order you to kill the scripture-seeking team?""

"Ancestral Dragon Immortal... I owe Heavenly Court Yixue’s hatred five hundred years ago, please don’t make things difficult for me.……"

Jiuling Shengyuan was like a pet dog at this time. Not only did he lose his aggressiveness, he even became submissive and looked like a slave!

Jiuling Shengyuan's heart was filled with huge waves. He couldn't believe that Shen Long would actually take action for these four Buddhist scripture seekers. Otherwise, he would not dare to kill the four scripture seekers even if they were killed!

"call out!"

""Pfft!"

A sword light flashed suddenly, and one of the eight heads of the Nine Spirit Saint Yuan was cut off again. It roared in extreme pain, and its cultivation level instantly dropped to the level of the seventh level.

"To answer my question, don't talk nonsense."

Shen Long's eyes became colder and colder, and the Nine Spirit Saint Yuan suddenly started to tremble!

"It's the emperor's order! Everything is the emperor's will, not what I thought! Please have mercy on me, Master Zulong……"

The huge body of Jiu Ling Sheng Yuan knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in horror!

"Very good, I understand."

Shen Long didn't take another look at the Nine Spirits Saint Yuan. A spear of destiny appeared beside him, and shot through the air in an instant, piercing the body of the Nine Spirits Saint Yuan. His true body was instantly shattered, and even the Yuan Yuan was shattered. Even God couldn’t protect it!

"this……"

Sun Wukong was simply dumbfounded, and he suddenly had rare doubts about his extremely conceited cultivation!

"Fellow Taoist Zulong... all of this is a misunderstanding. I never thought that the Nine Spirit Saint Yuan would disguise himself as a wandering monk and approach the scripture-seeking team!"

"The poor monk imprisoned them in Wuzhuang Temple because Sun Wukong cut off the poor monk's ginseng fruit tree. That's why it was all a misunderstanding!"

Seeing Shen Long's eyes turning to him, Zhen Yuanzi explained hurriedly.

"This misunderstanding is too coincidental. Just when Heaven was about to assassinate the four masters and disciples, you just happened to imprison them in Wuzhuang Temple.……"

A sharp edge flashed in Shen Long's eyes,"Do you think this emperor is stupid?"

"Pindao... Haotian just discussed with Pindao and trapped them. I have no intention of killing them!"

"Please forgive me, fellow Taoist Zulong!"

There was a trace of cold sweat on Zhen Yuanzi's forehead, and he only hoped that Shen Long would let him go!

"Although I have killed countless Chaos Demon Gods and am considered a saint in the ancient world, I have never killed any of them.……"

Shen Long said meaningfully, and a spear of destiny slowly appeared beside him.

"Fellow Taoist Zulong, have mercy! I am just coveting the benefits from heaven for a while, and I don’t want to go against you!"

"If I knew that the Buddhist scripture-seeking team was under your protection, how could I dare to harbor evil intentions before it was too late to escort them?"

The destructive aura surging from the Spear of Destiny made Zhen Yuanzi's hair stand on end, and he begged for mercy repeatedly!

If he was hit by the Spear of Destiny, Zhen Yuanzi's true body would be destroyed on the spot, and his soul would be greatly damaged!

"I don’t have to kill you today, but you need to hand over something to die for you."