Chapter Twenty-Three: Leaders (Part 2)

The many Qi Refiners of the Xiaomang Divine Clan changed color at the same time, and under the long laughter of the wind clothes, the many divine weapon formations of the Sword Gate bloomed with thousands of rays of light at the same time, and the people who illuminated it couldn't open their eyes.

The vast divine power shook the heavens and the earth, the Eastern Wilderness Dragon Clan, the Southern Wilderness Chongli Divine Clan, the Kunpeng Divine Clan, the Northern Demon Clan, and the ancestral lands of the races that dominated the various wildernesses all had the Zhen Clan Divine Soldiers involuntarily floating in the air, competing with the boundless coercion in the Great Wilderness, and the Western Wilderness Divine Clan was the largest, even if the withered entire ethnic group was only a small clan of a few people, there were gods in the ancestral temple.

The scale of the scene is unimaginable.

All the ethnic groups of the ancestral star have come together, but they are not aimed at the human race, it is just a chain reaction, and the divine power and demonic power that overflows between heaven and earth are becoming more and more powerful and powerful.

The faces of many Qi Refiners of the Xiaomang Divine Clan turned pale, and they saw a Divine Giant coming out of the crowd, and said coldly: "Is the Sword Sect going to wait for me to get off the horse, or is it going to start a war with the many clans of the Ancestral Star?"

The Divine Realm is not a cabbage, even in the most powerful Xiaomang Divine Clan in the Ancestral Star, in addition to the high priest, there are only three Divine Powerhouses in total, and most of the time they need to sit in the clan land.

It's like the sword gate, it's good before becoming the master, but after becoming the owner, there has hardly been a wilderness.

This time, having a Divine Realm giant to lead the team is enough to prove how much the Xiaomang Protoss attaches great importance to this operation.

"How dare you. ”

The golden top of the Sword Gate, the white-haired wind robe stood majestically in front of everyone, looking at the giant of the Divine Realm, and said with a leisurely smile: "As we all know, the human race is the weakest race among all the races in the world, how dare you start a war with the gods and demons of the ancestral star? Senior brother, don't make such a joke. ”

Feng Shang smiled, but he didn't have the slightest intention of retracting his momentum, but on the contrary, the Divine Realm giant vaguely felt that the sense of oppression was getting stronger and stronger!

"How dare you!"

The Tongshen Realm led by the Xiaomang Protoss laughed angrily, but when he glanced around, he didn't find the shadow of the High Priest, so he had to snort coldly: "Fengshang, I waited for this time to come just to welcome back the High Priest of my clan, what do you mean by stopping at this time?

After discovering that the strength of the human race could vaguely compete with the Xiaomang God Clan, he no longer had the intention of taking an autumn breeze and grabbing some human race to go back to eat.

Find the high priest well, what is the right way to think in the long run, anyway, there is not much longevity, there is no need to die and break the net.

"I see, the senior brother is menacing, I thought he was here to ask the master about the sin, it turned out that he just wanted to find the high priest, so it's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

Fengshang's face was full of smiles, and then he turned his head and reprimanded: "I don't have any eyesight, why don't you go and 'invite' the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan?"

Hearing this, the face of the Divine Realm softened slightly.

Sure enough, the human race is just a stubble, scaring him, really going to war?

However, he was really scared just now.

Because if the human race has the heart to tear his face, the strong man who can compete with the high priest will not be able to deal with it for the time being, and the wind clothes will not be something he can deal with.

The golden top of the Sword Gate, the disciples looked left and right, and they didn't know what their own master meant, he was dead, how could he 'please' him? Fahai shot so fiercely that even his spirit was crushed, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to summon a soul!

Seeing that no one was moving, Fengshang was furious, "You don't understand what I'm saying, why don't you go and 'invite' the high priest up!"

This time, he deliberately accentuated the word 'please'.

"Well, I'd better go. ”

Shui Zi'an understood the meaning of Fengshang, smiled, shook his head and sighed, turned around and flew towards the foot of the mountain.

It didn't take long for the white light to flash, and when he came back again, he was still carrying a headless corpse in his hand, and then Shui Zi'an stood in the air, carrying the corpse's clothes in one hand, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, I brought the high priest, do you want to come and welcome people back?"

The face of the filial piety god clan of the god realm sank in vain, although it was thousands of miles away, but with his eyesight, he could still clearly see that the corpse being carried was dressed exactly the same as the high priest.

"Terran, you, are you really determined to go to war with my Xiaomang Protoss? ”

The voice of the Xiaomang Divine Clan in the Divine Realm was cold without the slightest fluctuation.

Angry?

At boiling point!

But the biggest problem now is that they seem to underestimate the Terrans, not to underestimate the strength, but to underestimate the courage of the Terrans!

Is that old sword god really crazy? The Xiaomang Protoss still has the spirit of the gods, and if the two sides go to war, the fish will definitely die, and the net may not be broken!

"What exactly does the Sword Gate want to do?"

He was puzzled.

There were also some True Spirit Realm giants who also saw the corpse being carried by Shui Zi'an, and they were also furious, "High Priest, damn it! The human race has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall, and has destroyed these despicable lives!"

"What a bold man! Elder, please give an order, no matter what, the human race must be paid!"

Some of the sane Xiaomang Protoss were still hovering up and down in the direction of Jianmen Mountain, and they began to calculate the comparison of the strength of the two sides in their hearts, but they sadly found that if there was really a war......

It's going to be them who lose!

Of course, the strength of the Xiaomang Protoss is stronger than that of the Terrans, but the Great Wilderness is the territory of the Terrans, and all the clans are here, and all the connotations can explode in an instant, and they ......

Even if enough attention has been paid to it, in the end, it is still necessary to keep people in the Western Wilderness, and if you really want to fight, the consequences will be unimaginable!

The Terrans will perish, but that's after that, and before then, they'll all die here!

"Why did Senior Brother say this?"

Shui Zi'an was surprised: "You want to welcome the high priest, I will immediately invite people to you, how can you talk about starting a war with the Xiaomang God Clan?"

"Good, good. ”

The Divine Realm giant stayed on Shui Zi'an's face for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "I hope you are ready." ”

Never die!

It's clear that the Terrans are ready to die!

The only remaining reason drove this Tongshen to turn his body, face the many Qi Refiners of the Filial Piety God Clan behind him, and said in a cold voice, "We...... Go back!"

"Elder?!"

There are still some Qi Refiners who don't understand that their eyesight is not so far away, and they are confused, although the many divine soldiers that have just risen from the human race have given them a dismount in a down-to-earth manner, but they can't afford to retreat now, right?

Where does this make the face of the Xiaomang Protoss put!

What's more, aren't they here to fetch the high priest this time?

"I said, let's go back. ”

Tongshen Realm Xiaomang Divine Clan's face was expressionless, "The human race is ready to go to war, then go back, don't worry, soon, you and I will come to the Great Wilderness again, when the time comes...... Raze this great wilderness Jianmen Mountain to the ground, and pay for it with blood!"

What is face? As long as this great wilderness human race can be wiped out, when the time comes, none of the ten thousand races will remember their grievances and regression today, but only remember that they will break the backbone of the lowly human race again!

"Senior brother, don't you want to pick up someone? Why did you leave? ”

Shui Zi'an's voice came from afar, and then, with a snap, it was very light, but under the urging of his mana, it steadily entered the ears of the giant of the filial piety god clan.

When he turned his head, he was even more angry, and it turned out that Shui Zi'an had directly thrown the corpse of their high priest on the ground.