"good!"
"Since you can say such words, Minghe, it means that you already have confidence in your heart... I will be waiting here for your triumphant return!"
The Great Elder nodded with satisfaction.
Mo Sang was originally a young man of poor origin from the Feathered Tribe. Because he accidentally revealed his talent, he embarked on the path of cultivation. Later, he sang all the way and created a great reputation.
only.
Perhaps because of his tragic experiences since childhood, he became rather solitary and even had a strong murderous intent. In addition, the martial arts he practiced were rather special, so he was honored as the Styx by the Feathered People.
Apart from this flaw which can barely be called a defect, the rest of Minghe's character made the Great Elder very satisfied, for example, he always keeps his word and does what he says!
Since he said that he could bury all the geniuses of the human race in the Star-Eating Secret Realm, it means that he can definitely do it!
And if all the geniuses of the human race could be killed this time, the human race would definitely be severely damaged and would not be able to recover in the next few hundred years.
The two tribes have been fighting for too long.
At the beginning, the strength of the human race was still at a disadvantage, but in just over 100,000 years, many strong people emerged in the human race, and even began to surpass the Feathered People in top combat power. This growth potential made all the high-level leaders of the Feathered People feel uneasy.
If the human race's geniuses were to be destroyed this time, causing a lack of successors, this would definitely cause a gap in the human race's strong men, thus interrupting their momentum of rapid progress.
Its significance is self-evident.
Therefore.
The Great Elder was very satisfied with Minghe's attitude.
Rumble!
While they were still chatting, suddenly a dazzling void passage appeared in the void, like a rainbow bridge across the sky.
One by one, human warriors walked out of the passage.
"This is……"
"It's the human race, the human warriors are coming!"
Seeing this scene, all the warriors of the Feathered People immediately turned their attention over.
The feud between the human race and the feathered race has been going on for a long time. The two sides have been fighting each other for more than 100,000 years. It can be said that the blood feud is deep and almost impossible to reconcile. Therefore, when the human warriors arrived, these young geniuses of the feathered race immediately glared at each other.
"What are you looking at?"
A human genius who had just arrived looked at the looks around him and immediately became unhappy and shouted loudly.
"Of course, it's to see the defeated general!"
"I didn't expect you humans to have the courage to come here. Do you want to suffer the same heavy losses as last time?!"
"These human geniuses probably haven't seen how powerful we, the Feathered Human geniuses, are. When we reach the Star Devouring Secret Realm, we'll show them how powerful we are!"
"I heard that your human race has a genius named Fei Lian, who is quite powerful, but unfortunately, he is no match for us Mo Sang!"
"good!"
"This time, they will definitely not come back!"
"Although Fei Lian's strength is not good, doesn't the human race still have a warrior named Chu Mo who reached the top of the Origin Monument? His strength should be quite good, but I don't know if he has the courage to come here!"
"No matter what rank he is, he is no match for Mo Sang!"
The geniuses of the Feathered People mocked loudly and looked down on the human warriors in their words.
“They are so arrogant!”
After hearing these words, the human geniuses were very angry.
But they only dared to talk about it, in fact they were very worried about this time's Star Devouring Secret Realm, because the strength of the Styx was too strong, even Fei Lian would find it difficult to deal with it.
As for Chu Mo.
Although he has reached the first place in the Origin Monument, the fight between warriors is not just about strength, but also requires comprehensive consideration of other aspects such as fighting experience, magical powers and martial arts.
Therefore, the geniuses of the human race thought that Chu Mo might not even be a match for Fei Lian, so how could he possibly defeat Minghe of the Feathered Race?
When Chu Mo arrived here, the first thing he saw was the quarrel between the two sides, and he immediately frowned.
But he did not speak, he just glanced at the Feathered People and soon found his target in the crowd.
He was a young warrior who looked very lonely. Judging from his appearance alone, he was not outstanding in the crowd, but his eyes were extremely cold and fierce, and his temperament was particularly eye-catching.
The most important thing is.
Chu Mo felt an extremely dangerous aura from him, which made him feel alarmed.
"Danger!"
Chu Mo's expression changed slightly, and this thought emerged in his mind.
Even Fei Lian did not make Chu Mo feel so threatened.
"This person must be the Styx!"
Chu Mo thought secretly.
The information provided by the collection technique also confirmed his guess.
[Target: Mo Sang of the Feathered Tribe]
[Physique: Divine Ancient Divine Body]
[Talents: God-level Dark Attribute Talent, God-level Wind Attribute Talent, God-level Sword Skill Training Talent, God-level Gold Attribute Talent, Sun-level Wood Attribute Talent, Sun-level Light Attribute Talent...]
Hiss!!!
When Chu Mo finished reading Mo Sang's message, even though he had prepared himself mentally, he still couldn't help but take a breath.
A god-level physique!
Four god-level talents!
Plus two sun-level talents!
This kind of talent is simply horrifying!
You know.
In Chu Mo's past cultivation experience, he had never seen anyone who could possess so many god-level talents. Even he, who possessed the collection technique, only had two god-level talents and one god-level physique so far.
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