Chapter Forty-Four: All of You Are Trash
"The Terran Saints have come, it's not suitable for us to stay here, go to the place where the young people over there should stay, and just have a good exchange with the young people of this generation!" Zhou Tong glanced at the fat man beside him, and walked leisurely towards the young man. See. Wool, Chinese net
"They are ghost young people, and they don't know how many old monsters have been sealed into this life!" Duan De rolled his eyes.
"Can they outold you?" Zhou Tong glanced at Duan De, and Martial Dao Tian's eyes opened, especially on the reincarnation seals in his body for a moment.
Duan De jumped to his feet, directly exploded, and hurriedly retreated.
"Hehe......" Zhou Tong smiled, and then walked directly to the gathering place of the group of young people.
In addition to the particularly hostile forces of the human race, there are also many young people of the ancient tribe gathered here, they temporarily forgot the opposition between the human race and the ancient race, and also forgot the sorrow in their hearts.
Moreover, there are also some Tianjiao of the human race and the ancient race who continue to join in, and a group of unfamiliar people have gradually become familiar with it after pushing the cup and changing the lamp.
These people gathered together, there is no doubt that it is a small event, the Holy Emperor pulled the Divine Silkworm Daoist to fight hard, the Southern Demon and the Middle Emperor drank Qi with Taoism, and the God King Body Ji Haoyue and the Heavenly Demon Body Demon Yuekong discussed the physique......
Yaochi Holy Maiden, Yan Ruyu, Qi Qiushui, Ji Ziyue and many other fairies and goddesses have their own fairy postures, competing for beauty, and they are all drinking, and their postures are moving.
However, as Zhou passed, everyone stopped talking and looked at him, and the atmosphere was suddenly much more embarrassing. The Terran side is his enemy, and the Gu side is actually similar.
"Guys, why are you looking at me like that?" Zhou Tong took the wine glass and walked leisurely into the field.
On the side of the human race, Ji Haoyue's eyes gradually became cold, but compared with the previous high-spirited, he was a little more helpless; The Son of Shaking Light was surrounded by a layer of holy light, and no one could see his expression under the holy light; The eyes of the prince of Great Xia bloomed even more coldly, as if he wanted to rush up and fight him......
On the Gu clan's side, all the Gu clans were silent and did not dare to speak. See. Woolen and Chinese network Zhou Tong tore apart the myth of the invincibility of the ancient emperor's blood not long ago, and all the young people were afraid of him.
Only the atmosphere on the demon clan's side is slightly better.
In the case that Zhou Tong did at the beginning, there were no important figures of the demon clan.
"Brother Zhou is domineering, tearing apart the myth of the invincibility of the ancient emperor's bloodline, I salute you!!" A purple-clothed man sitting opposite Ji Haoyue nodded slightly, raising his glass to greet Zhou Tong.
He is majestic and noble, especially a pair of eyes that are deeper than the starry sky, it is the heavenly demon body of the demon clan - Demon Moon Sky.
The Heavenly Demon Body is also a rare physique among the demon clans, similar to the God King Body, both of which are supreme king bodies.
Zhou Tong nodded slightly, touched the Demon Moon Sky Wine Glass slightly, and then drank it all.
Putting down the wine glass, Zhou Tong looked around and said, "Although this place is a gathering of Tianjiao, there is a lot of waste. According to my opinion, there are no more than one palm of people who can be called 'Tianjiao' here! ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly changed greatly, and Ji Haoyue, who had lost to Zhou Tong, was even more "brushed", and her face turned white directly.
This sentence is simply saying that everyone here is garbage, and there are no more than five people who can make me look at them!
Such straightforward words are simply insulting to them.
The people who came here were all Tianjiao, all of them were people with strong self-esteem and self-confidence, and when they heard this, they immediately clenched their fists one by one, and their eyes became colder and colder.
However, Zhou Tong didn't care about these people's eyes, he had already taken out a divine sword refined by Da Luo Silver and handed it to Demon Yuekong, "Brother Yuekong, I don't know if you think you are arrogant?" ”
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, it was this kind of divine sword refined with the peerless divine material of Daluo Silver Essence, they had already seen it twice before, and they gave it to the Heavenly Emperor and the Holy Emperor respectively.
This is Zhou Tong's war book!
He used his sword as a war book, and he had already challenged the supreme Heavenly Emperor and the Holy Emperor of the Ancient Clan one after another, and now he still wanted to expand the battle to the Demon Clan?
Demon Yuekong was stunned for a moment, his eyes glanced at this divine sword, and he could clearly feel the earth-shattering battle intent contained in this divine sword. If the sword-wielding person cultivates too weakly, I'm afraid that he will immediately be devoured by the battle intent in the divine sword.
It can be said that this sword is both a war book and a qualification.
Only those who can hold this sword are qualified to be Zhou Tong's opponents.
Taking a deep breath, Demon Moon Sky solemnly stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword.
"Boom!"
A surging battle intent instantly surged into his heart, making him surging with blood and energy. Demon Yuekong's face changed slightly, and his palms trembled slightly, but he quickly calmed down, and his eyes also spewed out terrifying battle intent.
Zhou Tong kept looking at the demon moon sky, and nodded secretly in his heart, "No wonder you can successfully cultivate to an alternative enlightenment in the original book...... This is one of the few strong people who has not grown up by relying on Ye Fan...... But at this stage, the gap with the ancient prince is still a bit big. ”
In every sword, there is Zhou Tong's supreme battle intent. However, after the Holy Emperor took the sword, he did not react in the slightest; Even the Emperor Prince, who was called an extremely weak Dao heart, easily resisted the impact of battle intent and did not change his face; But at this stage, the demon moon sky is obviously a little worse, because his hands are shaking!
The innate gap between ordinary monks and princes and emperors can only be truly smoothed out at the quasi-emperor stage.
"I took this sword!!" Demon Moon stabilized her mood and said solemnly.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to you cutting the Dao, and I'm also looking forward to your future Heavenly Demon Body Achievement!" Zhou Tong nodded slightly.
"Is Tianjiao willing to take the sword?"
Zhou Tong looked around again, took out another divine sword, and stuck it on the ground.
However, the divine sword had just landed, and suddenly a palm had already held the hilt of the sword, and the person who came was the emperor Xiang Yufei!
"I take this sword!" Xiang Yufei was very silent, didn't say much, just pulled out the divine sword, and then took it away, the whole action was crisp and neat, without the slightest pause.
Obviously, he is slightly stronger than the Demon Moon Sky now.
"Shake the Light Holy Son, don't you want to take the sword? I'm looking forward to your immortal prowess! Zhou Tong turned his head to look at the Shaking Light Holy Son, and took out another divine sword and stuck it on the ground.
The Son of Shaking Light sat not far away, but there was no one around him, and many people avoided him.
Although he has never obtained the most direct evidence, the rumors of the Shaking Light Holy Son's cultivation of the Immortal Heavenly Skill have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and many monks who were originally good friends with him did not dare to approach him, for fear that they would be swallowed by the Holy Son of Shaking Light at some point.
"Brother Zhou laughed......"
The Holy Son of Shaking Light got up, held the divine sword, and looked at the walk, "But I know that I am not Brother Zhou's opponent at this time, so this battle will be pressed for the time being, how about it?" ”
"There is no absolute certainty, absolutely not to fight? With such a mentality, the path of enlightenment in the future will surely fail! Zhou Tong didn't bother to say anything, the Holy Son of Shaking Light is actually this kind of character, and he will never do anything if he is not sure.
When he really comes out to take the initiative to fight, I'm afraid he will have to wait until the quasi-emperor period.
But Zhou Tong doesn't care, anyway, a mere divine sword, just a fist-sized piece of Da Luo Silver Essence, is just a drop in the bucket for his current property.
The Shaking Light Saint Son smiled slightly, and his smile was very bright.
But in the next moment, the eyes of Demon Yuekong and Xiang Yufei shrank, and the Shaking Light Holy Son had already quietly pulled out this divine sword.
"The Holy Son of Shaking Light is really hidden!" The Demon Moon Sky was secretly shocked, and the performance of the Shaking Light Holy Son had now surpassed himself.
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