"Hehe...... Tao Wutooth sneered and withdrew his big hand, "I didn't expect there to be a god-level holy clothes!"

The Supreme Elder of the Thunder Saint Sect was shocked, and stood up strongly, the blood from the corners of his mouth oozed uncontrollably, he didn't dare to say anything more now, his heart was so frightened that he didn't even dare to look directly at Tao Wuyan, "This, this is really an emperor-level powerhouse? Martial arts are so strong, a second-grade martial emperor can actually make me completely powerless, if he continues to slap down a few palms, I'm afraid that even if I have a god-level holy clothes, I will definitely die!"

The Supreme Elder of the Thunder Saint Sect immediately stopped saying a word, stepped aside very knowingly, swallowed the pill and began to heal.

The leaders and elders of those ancient forces who were still clamoring obediently closed their mouths one by one, and their eyes were quite jealous to scan the toothless man like a human beast.

In the years of Wu Zong, Tao Wuya has continued to cultivate the secret of the Flame King Kong Forging Body, and the thick black hair that was originally covered on his body has disappeared, but the muscles on his body are even more prominent, on his arms, back, abdomen, and thighs, the exaggerated muscles are like pimples cast from steel, full of infinite strength.

Especially his eyes that were as aggressive as beasts, where they swept over, everyone was terrified.

"Now I think everyone should understand, this is the Martial Sect, not somewhere else, you must pay attention to your words and deeds here, you must obey the orders of the Martial Sect Master!" Tao Wuya said again.

Everyone's eyes naturally swept towards Qin Hong and fell on Qin Hong, who was dressed in a white robe.

Qin Hong's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his body exuded a hegemonic aura, overlooking the aura of a hegemon in the world.

"I will only say it once, anyone who shakes the heart of the army will be beheaded, and anyone who does not listen to orders will be beheaded. Qin Hong said, flicking his sleeves, "I know that there are still many of you who are not convinced, thinking that I, Qin Hong, how can I command the world, what I want to say is that in this world, strength is respected, your strength is not as good as mine, you must listen to my orders, of course, you can not listen, but there are only two choices in the face of you, one is to leave Wucheng, and the other is even if you die!"

"I, the head of the Yan Dao Holy Sect, and all the elders are at the disposal of the Qin Sect Master! There will be no complaints!" At this time, Zhen Yu walked out and expressed his sincerity loudly.

"I have no objection to the Hongjun Temple!" said Li Chunqiu, the head of the Hongjun Temple.

"I naturally don't have any opinion on the strength of Sect Master Qin Hong!" Batumur, the emperor of the Kulie Dynasty, clenched his fists with one hand, leaned on his chest, and saluted respectfully towards Qin Hong, but he got up and said: "However, the people present all want to obey the strong, and now in this hall, in addition to the sect master Qin Hong, there are also the Xiongba Xuanshen of Xiongba Mountain, the Pan God of Pan God Snow Palace, and the iron-blooded Xuanshen of my iron-blooded Hulie Dynasty. It's just that I don't know how the strength of Sect Master Qin compares to these three!"

As soon as Batumur's words came out, someone else echoed him, "Although Sect Master Qin's strength is not bad, I'm afraid it's a little worse than the Extremely Xuan God Ancestor, I think it's good to be respected, we should choose the strongest person as the leader!"

Qin Hong sneered again, these old guys, one by one, are still not convinced, in their opinion, Qin Hong is a young junior after all, such a young junior rising in their eyes makes them feel very uncomfortable, plus now that they are in Wucheng, they still want to maintain their poor dignity, so they don't want Wuzong to take the initiative completely.

"That's right, I think that the old man Pan Shen has been cultivating on Pan God Island for so many years, and his strength must be unfathomable. I think Pan Shen is good as a commander!"

"I think the strength of the Xuanshen is the most obtained, in the past few years, under his leadership, the Great Qin Dynasty has been thriving, the whole country is full of flowers, and the fire is cooking. And the strength of Xiongba Mountain is very good, and several of his disciples have also entered the god-level realm with one foot, I think it is most suitable to let Xiongba Ancestor be the commander!"

"I think the Xuanshen Ancestor of my Iron Blood Dynasty is the best candidate for commander, three hundred years ago, the Xuanshen Ancestor had broken through to the six-rank Xuanshen realm, and it was rare to meet an opponent in the whole world. ”

Many people scanned their eyes on Xiongba, Pan Shen, and the Iron Blood Xuanshen.

Qin Hong didn't say a word, and stood quietly on the stage.

"I voluntarily give up the position of commander, Qin Hong's strength is above me, let him be the commander, I have no dissent!"

"I also agree to let Qin Hong be the commander of the alliance. Qin Hong's strength is above me!"

Pan Shen also spoke.

Xiongba and Pan Shen, both of them expressed their unwillingness to serve as commanders at the same time, and recommended Qin Hong at the same time.

Immediately, many people fell silent, but they were still skeptical, thinking that Pan Shen and Xiongba Xuan Shenyan were inferior to Qin Hong's strength, and most of them were prevarications.

Dressed in a suit of red armor, the Iron-Blooded Xuanshen stood in front of the Iron-Blooded Dynasty Emperor Batumur and all the generals, his eyes were deep, his expression was like water, and his gaze swept over Qin Hong, "This Qin Hong, I'm afraid that he is already in the realm of the Five-Rank Martial Emperor now, can the Five-Rank Martial Emperor fight with me?

The iron-blooded Xuanshen's eyes flickered, in fact, he didn't have much idea about the position of commander, but now that he was under the fence, he felt a little unbearable on his face, if he could turn against the guest and win the position of commander, he would not be so passive.

"Batu Iron Will, what objections do you have?"

Tao Wuyan's gaze fell on Batu's iron blood, and he asked.

The iron-blooded Xuanshen snorted coldly, his eyes swept towards Tao Wuya like a sword, "What are you, dare to question me directly?"

In Batu's iron-blooded opinion, he is also a six-rank Xuanshen, who sees him not respectfully call him an iron-blooded Xuanshen or Xuanshen ancestor, this toothless actually calls him by his name, which is simply a provocation to him.

"Haha, Batu Iron Blood, you can see clearly, this is Wucheng, not your Kulie Dynasty, if you are not convinced, you can go back to your Kulie Dynasty directly!" Tao Wutooth smiled disdainfully.

"You're looking for death!"

A dark red cold light suddenly flashed in Batu's iron-blooded eyes, and with a wave of his hand, time and space were distorted in an instant, and a vision was born, and between heaven and earth, thousands of troops and horses galloped on the battlefield.

Tao Wu's pupils shrank sharply, and he retreated again and again, in his eyes, thousands of troops and horses were like a tide, every war horse, every soldier, like a god descending, invincible, almost instantaneous, on Tao Wu's body, a layer of thick sweat oozed out.