1125 Resisting

Empress Luan Xing clearly knew this as well. She remained silent, yet a primitive and ancient aura radiated from her body. It was as if she were going to shatter the Notionless Saint's seal and recover her powerful cultivation.

Several shadows of large snakes appeared behind her back, each of them larger than a mountain. No, they were even larger than heavenly bodies. It was as if they could open their jaws and swallow entire stars.

"Nine Snake! You're actually from the Nine Snake Tribe!" the Notionless Saint suddenly shouted. There was surprise and excitement in his voice. "Hahaha! No wonder your aura felt so familiar. You're actually from the fabled Nine Snake Tribe!

"Having this kind of bloodline, and with my teachings, my disciple will definitely become the number one elite in the world!"

'Nine Snake Tribe?'