When the werewolf ancestor and others heard this, their faces changed.

"Fellow Daoist Li wants to take away those human races? This matter must not be done." King Jiao said without hesitation.

Li Muran frowned and said, "I am a human monk below. It is natural to rescue these tribesmen, so why not?"

Jiao Wang said: "In short, these human race fellow Daoist Li cannot take them away. If Daoist Li insists on doing this, not only will the Thunder Demon King oppose it, but we can't sit idly by and watch."

The Werewolf Ancestor and others nodded slightly, expressing their agreement with the Jiao King.

Li Muran was secretly shocked. He thought that even if these demon kings did not persuade the Lei Demon King to release others and resolve Yu Ge, they would not intervene. Unexpectedly, they actually spoke in unison to stop him from saving the Dark Night clan.

"Hmph, when did the orcs and demons in the ancient land become so united? I just want to rescue some human races with low cultivation, which has no impact on the overall situation in the ancient land. Why should you make things difficult for these low-level human cultivators?" Li Muran said coldly.

The Dragon Man Ancestor shook his head repeatedly and said, "Fellow Daoist Li should say that Fellow Daoist Li wants to take these human races away. We will never allow it - unless Fellow Daoist Li can defeat me one by one."

Li Muran frowned. These high-level monks from the orcs and demons were so united in this matter that Li Muran had never expected it.

Li Muran smiled when he saw the Thunder Demon King. It was obvious that he had already expected that these monks would support him.

"Three hundred years ago, these high-level monks of the orc and demon clan obviously had their own ulterior motives and plotted against each other. Why did they fight against me three hundred years later? Is it just because I am a human cultivator?" Li Muran was puzzled.

However, no matter what, he could not watch these Dark Night tribe members being under house arrest in the demon clan, gradually becoming slaves of the demon clan, and never having a day to turn over.

Li Muran sighed lightly and said, "Okay, since you have persisted, I will dare to challenge you all one by one."

"What" Lei Demon King and others were shocked. They just wanted Li Muran to retreat, but they didn't expect that Li Muran would really dare to challenge them.

"Fellow Daoist Li is serious?" The Thunder Demon King said skeptically: "You know that once our true body exists, it will definitely consume a lot of true energy and magic power. Unless there is some magic medicine, it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time. And Fellow Daoist Li actually has to challenge us one by one. Even if Fellow Daoist Li is strong, as long as we consume Fellow Daoist Li's magic power, we can easily defeat Fellow Daoist Li, so why should we waste the hard-to-practice true energy of our cultivation in vain?"

"That's all, Fellow Daoist Li has only been practicing for three or four hundred years. We can practice for seven or eight hundred years, and for more than a thousand years. In terms of strength, Fellow Daoist Li may not have a great chance of winning." The Werewolf Ancestor said lightly.

Li Muran said firmly: "These tribe members are saved today. Even if there is little hope, I will challenge them."

The Dragon Man Ancestor sneered: "What a big tone, I will accept the challenge from fellow Daoist Li. I wonder which of us wants to challenge first?"

Li Muran smiled slightly and said, "Among all fellow Taoists, fellow Taoists have the highest cultivation level, and they are obviously close to the peak of the middle stage of the true body. Let's challenge fellow Taoists first."

Everyone was stunned. Li Muran actually challenged the strongest Dragon Man Ancestor first.

There are disadvantages and advantages to doing this. The advantage is that both sides are full of magic power now, and Li Muran has a certain chance to win. If Li Muran consumes most of his magic power and faces the Dragon Man Ancestor, the chance of winning will be even more slim.

However, Li Muran was the first to challenge the Dragon Man Ancestor, and he was likely to be defeated directly. Even if he defeated the battle, he probably would not have enough magic power to deal with other cultivators in the true form.

"Okay" The Dragon Man Ancestor was stunned and then agreed: "I will try some tricks with fellow Daoist Li first."

As soon as he existed in the true body period, he came to the practice room of the Thunder Demon King Cave. This was an open-air, huge round stone hall. Li Muran and the Dragon Man ancestor flew into the stone hall, while the Thunder Demon King and others floated above the stone hall, paying close attention to the competition.

"We haven't seen fellow Daoist Long take action in more than a hundred years," said the Thunder Demon King suddenly.

"Yes, since last time..." The Werewolf Ancestor was halfway through his words, and suddenly sighed and stopped talking.

Li Muran and the Dragon Man Ancestor each bowed and said, "Please"

As a challenger, Li Muran should take the lead in taking action, which is considered a respect for the other party.

He did not use a harsh move as soon as he came up, but opened his mouth and squirted out the soul-chasing sword, and gently slashed out a sword light.

Facing the sword light, the Dragon Man Ancestor did not dodge or avoid it. He suddenly roared, and suddenly a green light shone on his body, and a blue dragon phantom appeared. At the same time, the surface of his skin was also covered with countless fine dragon scales.

"Crack" the sword light slashed on the Dragon Man Ancestor, but it only left a shallow knife mark on the dragon scales, which could not hurt the Dragon Man Ancestor at all.

"Okay" Thunder Demon King praised: "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. Fellow Daoist Long's body refining skills have made progress. This physical body alone is enough to fight against excellent magic weapons."

The Dragon Man Ancestor smiled and said nothing, and was obviously quite proud.

"The Art of Transforming Dragons" Li Muran nodded and praised: "Fellow Daoist Long's body refining technique is indeed very good, but I happened to practice this body refining technique."

After saying that, Li Muran's aura suddenly changed drastically. He instantly stimulated the blood of the Qilin in his body. Suddenly, golden lights spread all over his body, forming a golden Qilin phantom. A layer of fine golden tines appeared on the skin on his body.

The Dragon Man Ancestor was stunned and exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist Li has also practiced the body refining technique and is very similar to the "Dragon Transformation Art" of this clan. They are all used to practice the body refining technique with their own true spirit bloodline. But I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Li actually has such a good Qilin bloodline. Does it have something to do with the rumored extinction of the Lin Ren clan?"

"Fellow Daoist Long was worried that he just got the Qilin bloodline by chance and had nothing to do with the Lin Ren clan." Li Muran said with a smile.

The Dragon Man Ancestor nodded and felt relieved. The Dragon Man and the Lin Man had formed many grudges many years ago. Later, the Dragon Man was strong and took the opportunity to wipe out the Lin Man. If Li Muran was a descendant of the Lin Man, there would probably be a lot of hatred between him and the Dragon Man.

After Li Muran stimulated the Qilin bloodline, he temporarily retracted the soul-chasing sword, and waved his sleeve robe with the flow. A golden light flashed out from it, but he sacrificed the Kanglong stick.

The Dragon Man Ancestor was stunned when he saw this stick. If he remembered correctly, this was the treasure he gave to Long Fei, a monk from the Dragon Man who entered the secret realm of Tianwai Tian.

However, the Kanglong stick at this time, except that its shape is very similar to that of the past, is of great quality. At this time, the Kanglong stick is filled with golden light and extremely heavy, and is already an eighth-level magic treasure.

The Dragon Man Ancestor was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He immediately sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was also a golden stick.

The body refining technique that the two practiced was of the same origin; the magic weapons used by the two were also equal; the bloodlines of the two were the real dragon bloodline and the other was the Qilin bloodline, both of which were quite good true spirit bloodlines, and it was difficult to distinguish between them. Although the competition had just begun, the Thunder Demon King and others were already amazed, knowing that this should be a wonderful battle that was evenly matched.

Li Muran looked at the Dragon Man Ancestor carefully, then smiled slightly, and said, "If you read it correctly, fellow Dragon Daoist should have practiced about three-quarters of the sixth level, and there is still a little bit of it to reach the sixth level of Great Perfection."

The Dragon Man Ancestor's face changed, and the other party could see his body refining realm clearly, and he said nothing.

Although he tried his best to mobilize his spiritual thoughts to inquire about Li Muran, he was always blocked by an invisible spiritual thought barrier and could not see through Li Muran's body refining realm. However, judging from the shining golden light on Li Muran's body and the extraordinary shadow of the golden Qilin, the body refining realm would definitely not be too low.

"Fellow Daoist Li said it well." The Dragon Man Ancestor did not deny it. He asked, "I wonder where Daoist Li's body refining technique has reached?"

Li Muran's mouth curled slightly and said, "I'm not sure about it. I made a breakthrough in body refining skills not long ago. I just practiced to the seventh level."

"What? Seventh Level" The Dragon Man Ancestor was shocked and looked in disbelief. He shook his head repeatedly: "I don't believe that if I want to practice this body refining technique, I either need extremely strong true spirit bloodlines to nourish my body for a long time, or various top-level treasures and treasures. Although Fellow Daoist Li has good bloodlines, he has only been practicing for hundreds of years. How could he reach the seventh level of realm?"

In the view of the Dragon Man Ancestor, most of the top-level body refining treasures in the ancient land were plundered by him, and Li Muran could not get enough treasures to refine his body.

How could he know that Li Muran was not practicing in this ancient land at all. Li Muran's cultivation footprints were everywhere, and whenever he went, he would spare no effort to find various body refining treasures, especially in the Middle Earth power. The body refining treasures he obtained were much richer than the Dragon Man Ancestor.

"It's true or false, you can tell at a try." Li Muran smiled slightly.

Then, he curled his smile and shouted softly.

In an instant, he poured his divine power into the Kanglong stick in his hand. The Kanglong stick suddenly shone with golden light. Under the flow of gorgeous treasure light, the stick body became like a living thing, as if it turned into a golden horned unicorn.

Although the Dragon Man Ancestor did not believe it, he did not dare to be careless at all. He hurriedly tried his best to stimulate the long stick in his hand. The latter shone with the implementation of a divine power and turned into a dragon.

"Huh" Li Muran shouted loudly and slashed it with a stick.
Chapter completed!