On the floating fortress, Yu Yu's clone looked thoughtfully in the direction of Heavenly Court: "The Stygian Demon One Scepter but judging by his strength, he is much stronger than the few at the bottom of the Crown Saint Venerable's ranking.
Can you really forbear and find such an opportunity, in a vain attempt to cross two ranks at once and become a crowned saint?"
With a strange laugh, Yu Yu waved his hand and said lightly: "However, it is indeed a good opportunity, in the course of our conquest of the Yu world, there has never been such a tragic loss.
If he was able to kill several of the enemy's high-ranking leaders at this time, then this honor would be enough for him to become a crowned saint. ” Although Yu Yu's voice was slight, many of the Yu nobles around him heard his words.
An old man of the Yu clan, who had white hair and a beard that could almost drag to the ground, snorted with a gloomy face, he glanced at the Yu clone contemptuously, and said coldly: "Ye Motian, according to our understanding, although you are the son of the Blood Crown Holy Venerable, but the blood of your mother clan is humble, so your knowledge is meager, which is understandable. ” After sneering a few times, the old man of the Yu clan, who had a strong bookish aura in every hair on his body, raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "There are many times in the history of our Yu clan similar to the fiasco in front of us.
Not to mention the fact that it is not too far ago, just 13 million years ago, in the Panluo World, in the Great Dream Wasteland, the private army of the three direct families of the Crowned Saint Venerable joined forces and was destroyed by the natives in a war using their geographical advantages. ” "Nine million years ago, in the Panhu world, in the Heiming quicksand, the private army of the directly subordinate family of the Seven Seal Saints was also taken advantage of by the natives, and in just three hours, the Heiming quicksand swallowed up a total of 80 billion soldiers, servants and slave soldiers."
"And five million four hundred and thirty thousand years ago, in" With a pop, a delicate Yu clan sword pierced through the back of the white-haired old man's heart and stabbed out of his chest.
A young man of the Yu tribe holding the sword rolled his wrist and shattered the white-haired old man's heart, and a black electric current slammed into the old man's body along the sword, knocking his soul away in an instant.
"What has never happened without being recorded in the canons of our clan has never happened, and this is the most sacred provision of the supreme law of my Yu clan."
The young man of the Yu tribe who made a bold move pulled out his long sword, took a few steps back, and retreated behind a crowned saint venerable, who said slowly: "Therefore, I have always emphasized that we must restrain the people of all ethnic groups, especially the nerds of the Yanyue lineage. ” The Crowned Saint Venerable said lightly: "Some legends that catch the wind and shadows have never happened, but they are regarded by these nerds as facts that have happened, and they are secretly recorded in their so-called secret files. ” A Wandhorn Saint Venerable smiled and nodded: "Therefore, these people who talk nonsense must be severely punished, no matter who he is, how high his status, and how special his status is If anyone says something that should not be said, he must be punished." ” Yu Yu clone smiled, he looked at these gray faces, who had not yet recovered from the terrifying bombardment just now, and said with a smile: "Therefore, this battle in the Pangu world today is the most sacred challenge launched by the heroic and warlike Hades Saint Venerable against the incompetent natives before this."
All the Yu Clan Saints smiled at the same time: "Before this, nothing had happened" A few spirit slaves cautiously walked up and dragged down the corpse of the old man who had been killed.
Several ferocious war beasts opened their mouths and tore wildly, and this great sage who had the audacity to say a lot of wrong words at the wrong time, in the wrong place, and in front of the wrong group of people disappeared.
Just like what he just said, this great sage of the moon line has never been born or existed, and all information about him will be quickly erased by some mysterious force, and all traces of his existence will quickly disappear, and it will not be long before no Yu nobles will remember him, think of him, or mention him.
"However, if the Skull Lord can win, then in this war of conquest, he should gain enough glory to match his victory."
The Yu clone smiled softly, "After all, this will be an unusually brilliant victory. ” The Saint Venerables of the Yu Clan glanced at each other, and they all nodded their heads, approving the proposal of the Yu Confusion Clone.
Although it was Yemotian's physical body that Yu Confused had usurped, and now he was speaking as Yemotian, in the eyes of these Saints, Yemotian was insignificant and not worth mentioning, but according to the Yu Clan's inexplicable, roundabout, hypocritical, absurd, and ridiculous laws, even these Saints could not ignore any of Yemotian's opinions.
After all, the Yu families represented by Ye Motian were the ones who discovered the Pangu world and invaded the Pangu world, and they had some invisible power recognized by the unspoken rules of the Yu people.
The sun shone on the earth, Ji Hao used the sunlight as his eyeliner, and enjoyed the absurd and shameless tragicomedy below, he took a step forward and smiled at the Demon Saint Venerable: "You know that the blood crown is dead, so there is a vacant seat left for you."
The demon squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Hao with a little surprise: "Do you also know that the blood crown has fallen?"
Ji Hao smiled and nodded: "But I don't think you should take the risk to challenge us now, I suggest, you go and gather the soldiers under your command now to organize a stronger army." ” Glancing contemptuously at the Demon of the Underworld, Ji Hao said coldly, "Kill your warriors, and we will gain a lot of merit.
Merit is a good thing, so, you don't deserve to die here, you should go back and gather more people to die, send us more merit and that's what you should do."
Ji Hao's words simply ignored all the alien races in the entire Panyu world, and he simply regarded the Yu nobles in the Panyu world as pigs who delivered meat to the door.
The demon roared in annoyance, and the skull staff in his hand suddenly ignited a gray fire, and he swung the skull staff and hit Ji Hao fiercely.
Ji Hao slammed his fist on the skull, the face of the demon changed suddenly, and a huge force shook him back again and again, and the skull staff in his hand was almost knocked away by Ji Hao's punch.
He looked at Ji Hao in horror and exclaimed, "What a lot of strength" Approaching the demon with a smile and taking two steps closer, Ji Hao lowered his voice and asked with a smile: "I'm curious, did you Yu clan wipe out all your failures in the expedition, how many soldiers we eliminated just now, it seems that you don't feel heartache, you seem to have suffered more heavy losses, I am very interested in these things, can you tell me?"
The face of the demon became ugly, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and countless gray figures suddenly flew out of the skull, surging towards Ji Hao with a sharp whistle.
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