On the floating fortress, Yu Huo's clone looked at the direction of the Heavenly Court thoughtfully: "The Demon... a stick... but judging from his strength, he is much stronger than the ones who rank lower in the Crown Saint. He can really endure it! After finding such an opportunity, he tried to cross two levels at a time and become a Crown Saint?"

He laughed strangely, Yu Huo waved his hand and said lightly: "However, it is indeed a good opportunity. There has never been such a tragic loss in the conquest of our Panyu world. If he can kill several high-level brains of enemies at this time, then this glory is enough to make him the crown saint."

Although Yu Huo's voice was slight, many of the Yu nobles around him heard him.

An old man from Yu, who could almost drag his beard to the ground, groaned with a gloomy face. He glanced at Yu Huo's clone with contempt and said coldly: "Yemotian... According to our understanding, although you are the son of the Blood Crown Saint, your mother's bloodline is humble, so your knowledge is meager, which is understandable."

After sneering a few times, the old man of the Yu tribe, who had a strong bookish atmosphere in every hair, raised his head slightly and said proudly: "The miserable defeat in front of us has many times in the history of our Yu tribe. Not to mention too long ago, just 13 million years ago, in the Panluo World, on the Great Dream Wasteland, the three direct family private troops of the Crown Saints joined forces and were destroyed by the indigenous people using geographical advantages."

"Nine and seven hundred thousand years ago, in the Panmu world, in Heiming Liusha, the private army of the seven Seal Saints, was also used by the natives to take advantage of their geographical advantages. In just three hours, the main soldiers were swallowed up by Heiming Liusha, with a total of 80 billion servants and slave soldiers!"

"There are still five hundred, four hundred and three thousand years ago, in..."

With a "puff" sound, an exquisite Yu clan stabbing sword pierced from the back of the old man Bai and stabbed out from his chest. A young man holding the sword rolled his wrist and shattered the old man Bai's heart. A black current blasted into the old man's body along the stabbing sword, instantly shattering his soul.

"The things that have not been recorded in our clan's books have never been born. This is the most sacred provision of the Supreme Code of our Yu clan." The young man of the Yu clan who took action drew his long sword, took a few steps back, and retreated behind a crown saint. The crown saint said slowly: "So, I have always emphasized that we must restrain the people of all tribes, especially the nerds of the Yanyue lineage."

The Saint of Chuanghao said lightly: "Some legends that have never been born before, but are regarded as facts of being born by these nerds and secretly recorded in their so-called secret files. From time to time, these secret files have been circulated, which has caused too many tribe members to restlessness and anxiety. We must strictly eliminate such things."

A saint named Staff nod smiled and nodded: "So, these nonsense people must be severely punished. No matter who they are, how high their status or their special status... Anyone who says something they should not say must be punished."

Yu Huo clone smiled. He looked at the saint who had not recovered from the terrifying bombardment just now and smiled: "So, today's battle in Pangu world is the brave and warlike Saint of the Demon who fought the most sacred challenge to the incompetent natives...before..."

All the saints of Yu clan laughed at the same time: "Before this, nothing was born!"

Several monster slaves walked up carefully and dragged the body of the killed old man from Yanyue lineage. Several ferocious war beasts opened their mouths and teared them wildly. This "bold and arbitrary" disappeared at the wrong time and in the wrong place, in front of a group of wrong people, the great sage of Yanyue lineage who said a lot of wrong words.

Just like the things he just said, this great sage from the Yanyue lineage has never been born or existed. All information about him will be wiped out by some mysterious power, and all traces of his existence will disappear quickly. It won't take long before any Yu nobles will remember him, think of him, and mention him.

"But if the Holy Lord of the Skeleton can win, then in this conquest war, he should obtain enough glory to match his victory." Yu Huo clone smiled softly: "After all, this will be an extremely brilliant victory."

The saints of the Yu clan looked at each other, and they nodded one after another, approving the proposal of Yu Huo clone.

Although Yu Huo's clone occupied Yemotian's body, he now spoke as Yemotian, in the eyes of these holy masters, Yemotian was insignificant and not worth mentioning, but according to the inexplicable, hypocritical, absurd, and ridiculous codes of the Yu clan, even these holy masters could not ignore any opinions of "Yemotian".

After all, the Yu family represented by Yemotian was the one who appeared in Pangu world and invaded Pangu world. They had some invisible powers recognized by the unspoken rules of the Yu family.

The sun shines on the earth. Ji Hao uses the sun as his eyeliner and admires the ridiculous and shameless tragic comedy below. He stepped forward and smiled at the Holy Lord of the Demon: "Do you know that the Blood Crown is dead? So, are there any free seats left for you?"

The Demon Squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Hao with a little shocked and suspicious: "Do you know, does the blood crown fall?"

Ji Hao nodded with a smile: "But I don't think you should take the risk to challenge us now... I suggest that you gather your soldiers and organize a stronger army now."

After glanced at the Nether Demon with contempt, Ji Hao said coldly: "Kill your warriors and we will obtain a lot of merit. Merit is a good thing, so you shouldn't die here. You should go back and summon more people to die and give us more merits... This is what you should do!"

Ji Hao's words simply ignored all the alien races in the Panyu world. He regarded the Yu nobles in the Panyu world as pigs that sent meat to the door. The Demon roared in anger and was suddenly lit up with a gray fire in his hand. He waved the skull stick and beat Ji Hao down.

Ji Hao punched the skull stick with a random punch. The face of the Demon suddenly changed, and a huge force made him retreat continuously. The skull stick in his hand was almost knocked away by Ji Hao. He looked at Ji Hao in horror and shouted in surprise: "What a lot of strength!"

With a smile, he approached the Demon with two steps closer to the Demon. Ji Hao lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "I'm very curious, did your Yu tribe erase all your failures in the expedition? Tsk, how many of your warriors have we just wiped out? It seems that you are not heartbroken? You seem to have suffered even heavier losses? I'm very interested in these things. Can you tell me?"
Chapter completed!