The Ancient Buddha Clan

Instead, he cursed Xiao Long viciously.

Xiao Long looked at that old bald donkey, and a trace of admiration rose in his heart.

There were not many people with such backbone!

It was just that his eyesight was rather poor!

"Master, please take a careful look at your opponent!"

Xiao Long was utterly speechless.

Weren't monks supposed to never lie? Why did it seem like that was not the case?

Had he encountered a fake monk?

After hearing Xiao Long's words, Thunder Venerate carefully examined the Demon Race member before him.

His face immediately turned green, then white, then red.

Futuo Ancient Clan

This was too embarrassing!

As a Heavenly Sovereign expert, he had actually made such a mistake!

The Demon Emperor before him had originally been dead!

He had merely been refined into a battle puppet through some secret technique!

"Amitabha..."

Thunder Venerate hurriedly put on an expression of someone who had made a mistake and began chanting Amitabha.

Xiao Long was utterly speechless.

Monks really were troublesome...

"Alright, obediently hand over five hundred million drops of Supreme Spirit Liquid, and I'll let you leave!"

Xiao Long had no interest in wasting words on this monk.

After all, all his thoughts were focused on cultivating the divine ability One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones! That was the main event!

The remaining three Heavenly Sovereigns all sighed softly.

They obediently handed over the Supreme Spirit Liquid.

The four Heavenly Sovereigns together provided two billion drops of Supreme Spirit Liquid.

Compared to the wealth of an Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign, this amount was quite a bit more!

It was enough for Xiao Long to raise both his incarnations to the Immortal Grade.

If they both reached the peak of the Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign, Xiao Long would even have a