Chapter 3166 I Want You to Swear

Nie Tian heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Saint Demon Ancestor calm down.

He was really worried that Saint Demon Ancestor would accidentally kill Tang Shisan in extreme anger.

Fortunately, Saint Demon Ancestor stopped in time.

Saint Demon Blood Lord is a foreigner, which makes Saint Demon Ancestor extremely angry.

But he has to accept this fact!

When everyone saw that Saint Demon Ancestor did not kill Tang Shisan, their expressions suddenly became strange, and their eyes looking at Tang Shisan became even colder and more vicious.

Saint Demon Ancestor did not kill Tang Shisan, which meant that he acquiesced to Tang Shisan's identity as Saint Demon Blood Lord.

But the people of the five Shura tribes did not recognize Tang Shisan's identity.

According to legend, Saint Demon Blood Lord wants to unify the people of the five Shura tribes.

Will the five Shura tribes recognize a foreigner as king in the future?

This is something that the five Shura tribes cannot tolerate!

"Since the ancestor is unwilling to take action, let the younger generation come and kill this kid with their own hands!" At this time, a violent voice sounded, and then a figure stepped out and attacked Tang Shisan directly.

Nie Tian's eyes focused and saw that the person who took action was the Dark Wing Prince An Wufeng.

"Hmm?" Tang Shisan felt the killing intent, his face changed slightly, and he was ready to take action.

"Stop!" But at this time, a powerful and low roar sounded, and then a terrible momentum appeared in the void, forcibly forcing An Wufeng to retreat.

"Ancestor!" An Wufeng stabilized his body, his face changed, and he looked at the Saint Demon Ancestor.

The person who took action was none other than the Saint Demon Ancestor.

Others also trembled and looked at the Saint Demon Ancestor, with resentment in their eyes.

It would be fine if the Saint Demon Ancestor did not kill Tang Shisan, but he actually did not allow others to kill Tang Shisan. This clearly regarded Tang Shisan as the Saint Demon Blood Lord.

"He is the Holy Demon Blood Lord chosen by the Holy Demon Blood. What do you want to do?" The Holy Demon Ancestor's whole body was full of momentum like a mountain and a sea. He roared and stirred in the air, like a thunder in the sky.

An Wufeng was stunned for a moment, then his face sank, and he roared: "If he can't even beat me, why should he be the Holy Demon Blood Lord!"

"Just because he has the Holy Demon Blood in his body!" The Holy Demon Ancestor spoke coldly, and his cold voice was absolutely domineering and could not be disobeyed.

Everyone felt the powerful deterrent force in the void, and their expressions changed, and their faces showed fear.

If the Holy Demon Ancestor wanted to protect Tang Shisan, then no one could touch Tang Shisan.

The people of the five tribes looked at the Holy Demon Ancestor with trembling eyes, not daring to breathe.

The attitude of the Holy Demon Ancestor was very clear, that is, to protect Tang Shisan.

Tang Shisan's foreign identity also made him angry.

But Tang Shisan was recognized by the Holy Demon Blood, which was an irrefutable fact.

The Saint Demon Ancestor could only say to himself in his heart that Tang Shisan was recognized by the Saint Demon Blood and was the Saint Demon Blood Lord!

"No matter how much resentment you have in your heart, he is the Saint Demon Blood Lord!" The Saint Demon Ancestor was as fierce as a murderous aura, and his eyes swept over everyone with a cold look, and he said solemnly.

Everyone looked horrified, and they were dissatisfied in their hearts, but they did not dare to show it.

"Thank you, Ancestor." Tang Shisan bowed slightly and thanked the Saint Demon Ancestor.

If the Saint Demon Ancestor had not stood up to support him at this time, he would really be in danger.

"Boy, this seat recognizes you as the Saint Demon Blood Lord, but it is conditional." The Saint Demon Ancestor turned around suddenly, staring at Tang Shisan with a murderous look, and said solemnly: "This seat wants you to swear that no matter what, you can't do anything to let down the Shura clan in the future!"

Every word, every word, fell into Tang Shisan's ears.

Tang Shisan's eyes condensed slightly, and then fell into silence.

He could swear, but he was worried that even after he swore, the Shura Five Clans would not tolerate him.

Judging from the posture of the five Shura tribes, they will definitely not give up because of a small oath.

"What? You got the blood of the Holy Demon, but you are not willing to make an oath?" Seeing that Tang Shisan did not speak, the Holy Demon Patriarch frowned and said solemnly.

"Ancestor, do you think that the Shura tribe will tolerate me after I swear? Even if these people in front of me temporarily recognize my identity, what about the strong men in the Shura Holy Realm? Will they recognize me?" Tang Shisan's eyes condensed slightly and said coldly.

"Don't worry, I will leave with you and go to the Shura Holy Realm in person to explain this to the strong men of the Shura tribe." The Holy Demon Patriarch's eyes sank slightly and said heavily.

"What? The ancestor is leaving the Holy Demon Secret Realm?" When everyone heard the words of the Holy Demon Patriarch, their eyes trembled and they were horrified.

No one thought that for Tang Shisan, a foreigner, the Holy Demon Patriarch would actually leave the Holy Demon Secret Realm!

Tang Shisan also frowned and looked surprised.

The words of the Saint Demon Ancestor were indeed beyond his expectations.

"Okay!" Then, Tang Shisan's eyes were determined, and he said loudly: "Since this is the case, then I, Tang Shisan, swear that as long as the five Shura tribes do not harm me, I will never do anything to let down the five Shura tribes. If I violate this oath, I will be condemned by heaven and earth, and my body and soul will perish!"

The resounding oath resounded in the ears of every Shura warrior, but it made their faces even more sinister and ugly.

A foreigner suddenly became the supreme Saint Demon Blood Lord of the Shura tribe. How could they not feel uncomfortable?

But what can they do if they feel uncomfortable? Anyway, the result is already like this.

"This time, the opening of the Saint Demon Secret Realm ends here. This seat will open the passage for you to leave." The Saint Demon Ancestor swept his eyes over the crowd and said solemnly.

"Wait!" But at this moment, a voice sounded, and then a figure stood out.

"Gui Huangtian!" The Saint Demon Patriarch looked at the figure that suddenly stood out, his face sank, and he asked coldly: "What else do you want?"

"Ancestor, you seem to have forgotten that we had an agreement before. As long as I enter the Wanmie Realm of the Saint Demon Lake, you will consider the cancellation of the Rakshasa tribe's gift." Nie Tian looked at the Saint Demon Patriarch and said calmly.

The Saint Demon Patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "Gui Huangtian, you have already obtained the power of the Black Turtle and the Zhenwu Water God, don't push it. I just said I would consider it, but I didn't promise you."

"Hmm?" Nie Tian couldn't help but look at the Saint Demon Patriarch when he heard the words of the Saint Demon Patriarch, and asked in a deep voice: "Then I want to ask, what have you considered, Ancestor."

He didn't expect that the Saint Demon Patriarch, with such an identity, would actually play this kind of word game with him.

"This is the matter of the five Shura tribes, and it has nothing to do with me." The Saint Demon Patriarch looked at Nie Tian and responded coldly.

The matter of the Holy Demon Blood Lord was enough to give him a headache, and he didn't want to care about other things.

And in his opinion, the matter of the Rakshasa tribute was simply a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

Nie Tian's face suddenly darkened, and he looked extremely ugly.

The Holy Demon Ancestor turned his face faster than turning a book.

At this time, Tang Shisan looked at Nie Tian, ​​thought for a while, and took a step forward to speak.

"Gui Huangtian!" But before he could speak, another low voice sounded.

Nie Tian frowned, looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a familiar face, not Tianlangchen!