When he said this, Yang Wenjun's eyes swept across the faces of creatures of various races.

All the creatures of the other four tribes could not help but feel red.

All of this, whether it was Mo Qingkuang, Feng Tianhuang, Asura and Ye Chen, they couldn't help but feel a surge of pressure.

If you change yourself to the same conditions, if you have no more power to do it,,,,,,

Can the strong man who follows him still follow him as before and try his best to maintain his own conscience?

But Mo Qingkuang and others felt a sense of pressure in their hearts. If they were them, the brothers behind them might not have the same friendship and loyalty as before.

This is not only Yang Wenjun’s wish.

But it also slapped all living beings in the face.

Moreover, the creatures of all races had to recognize this slap.

The creatures of the four tribes suddenly realized that since they first climbed the altar, the confrontation between the five tribes had begun.

The best is good at attacking plans, and the wise are punished.

The four tribes have been attacked psychologically, but they are all caught without knowing it.

Even in these few short sentences, all races have fallen at a disadvantage, and even in this case, it is difficult for any race to get back to its disadvantages.

"Miss Yang, you are very good." Mo Qingkuang gritted his teeth and sneered: "I didn't expect that the strongest man in the younger generation of the human race not only had unparalleled combat power, but also had unique strategies in the world. Although everyone has not taken action, Miss Yang's strategy to attack the heart has caught us off guard. It's really awesome."

"Yeah?"

Zhuo Junlin raised his eyebrows and blocked Mo Qingkuan directly, with a dissatisfied face.

Mo Qingkuang's face turned dark, but a hint of anger flashed in his eyes: "Brother Zhuo, you and me have a great relationship. I am the Emperor Donghua lineage. Brother Zhuo has also listened to his teachings under the seat of the Immortal Qingyin. We are also a member of the family. The Emperor and Empress have issued an imperial edict in public and are about to summon you back to the Heavenly Court of the Gods. Why do you have to give up and work for the human race at this time?"

"Salary?" Zhuo Junlin's face turned cold: "In Mr. Mo's eyes, the persistence of our various races is just working hard for the top leaders behind it?"

Mo Qingkuang's face turned dark, but he was secretly yelling in his heart. This little guy is more smart than a monkey, and he is clearly just trapping himself in his words.

Then he sighed softly: "Brother Zhuo is about to be a guest of honor in our Gods' Heavenly Court, so why should he be an enemy of the Gods at this time? If Brother Zhuo can help my Gods with strength, and if he goes to the Heavenly Court in the future, he can also give the gods of the Heavenly Court a high look."

Zhuo Junlin just sneered, and his eyes were filled with chills when he looked at Mo Qingkuang, and his hands were already holding the hilt of the sword.

"Fight!" Zhuo Junlin sneered: "Only during the battle, you should be as good as the most powerful person in the younger generation of the Gods. Don't let me underestimate you."

At this time, Zhuo Junlin's body was full of murderous aura.

Facing Mo Qingkuang, it was difficult to suppress his anger.

The gods have always been high and have faced with the imperial decree of the emperor and the empress, and the face-to-face promises of the old man in white and the human king. They really have no chance of making a big deal. However, even if they do not have the ability to resist the emperor and empress, it does not mean that they have become slaves that the gods can control.

As a junior, even if he is the leader of the ten-proud show in the Heavenly Court of the Gods, what else would he do in front of me?

Could it be that I can’t beat you first?

Mo Qingkuang couldn't help feeling shocked. Even with Mo Qingkuang's cultivation, he could not help feeling shocked when facing Zhuo Junlin's monstrous murderous intent.

The famous terrible reputation of being able to kill on the battlefield of gods and demons was the blood stained by tens of thousands of people. He asked himself that he had seen countless fierce people on the battlefield of gods and demons, but he had never felt such a great murderous aura in any strong man.

"Today, there should be a break between you and me." Zhuo Junlin walked towards Mo Qingkuang, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger: "The four holy seniors of the human race died because of you that day, and the battle between Senior Sister Yang may not be the winner. Today, the previous cause and effect will be cut off between you and me."

Every time he said a word, Zhuo Junlin pushed Mo Qing to go further.

Every step he took, Zhuo Junlin's aura became stronger.

Mo Qingkuang's face changed slightly, his eyes were full of solemnity. Now he only felt that he was facing a bloodthirsty maniac, and he was no longer a human race.

Behind Zhuo Junlin, headed by the Holy Son of the Three Cults, followed closely behind Zhuo Junlin, with a huge fighting spirit.

"Today, I will speak with my fists and feet, and use swords as my words to fight with joy." Yang Zhan laughed: "For so many years, I have been forced by my elders in my family to pray to Gods and worship Buddhas every day. Today, I can beat the old boys of the gods, and it is worth it to die."

Among the gods, Luo Wangchuan's face turned pale. When he saw Zhang Ergou among the human race, his face became extremely ugly.

Ten people of the human race advance together, and there are only ten people of the gods. However, because of Luo Wangchuan, although the gods stood behind Mo Qingkuan, their momentum was already three points weaker.

In fact, with Luo Wangchuan's own cultivation, his combat power can definitely be at the forefront among the gods, otherwise he would never be able to enter the forefront in the Zhuxian Formation. However, when he saw Zhang Ergou's spear, he only felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Then let's fight!" Mo Qingkuang sighed.

At this time, as a god clan, how can you show weakness?

The field was in an instant. The demon clan, led by Feng Tianhuang, stood silently behind the human race. Except for Bai Yingxue who was standing still and not moving, the other six strong men actually surrounded the gods, especially the three bull demons who looked at the eyes of the gods, and were ready to move,,,,,,

Among the Ghost Gate, six strong men also stood behind the human race and surrounded the gods.

The ten geniuses of the gods changed slightly at the same time,,,,,,,,

These guys are actually preparing to have another group fight?

Can you still have some face? This is the trial venue of the Shenwu Alliance. It is not a street gangster fight, but it is always in a group fight. Can you keep some face on your own?

But no powerful man of the gods could say such words.

If you have a choice, even if you have the opportunity to fight together, why do you have to have a one-on-one single fight?
Chapter completed!