Mingxuan: "..."
This is the first time I heard that the demons won’t care about them. If that’s true, would they be chased and attacked by the demons every day?
Zhou Xingyun said calmly, "We refuse to cooperate."
He subconsciously wanted to intimidate this group of disciples with his coercion. Ming Xuan behind him casually shook the curse seal, which grew larger and larger as he moved. His voice became longer and longer: "If the cooperation fails, you use coercion to force us. Wow! So this is the South China Sea? We have never seen the world, and this really broadens our horizons."
Xue Yu leaned over to the eldest senior brother and whispered, "Why does his tone sound so much like Xie Chuxue's?"
Zhou Xingyun was silent for a moment. He had not dealt with Junior Uncle Master very much, but Mingxuan did learn a lot from Xie Chuxue. He nodded, "After all, two different people can sleep in the same bed."
Xue Yu silently gave a thumbs up to the eldest senior brother. The chief is worthy of being the chief. He has the art of speaking.
Mingxuan demonstrated the correct way to use the curse seal, and the pressure was blocked by him alone. After all, it was impossible for the other party to really force them to kneel. At most, it could create a sense of oppression. Mingxuan blocked it easily, and his tone was also sarcastic.
The dragon leader was very angry, so the four of them waved their hands and left.
The neat and tidy posture made the leader feel that they were indeed fellow disciples, as everyone in the sect was full of traitors.
Although the cooperation failed, they actually had no choice but to get involved. This group of demons held a grudge against their disciples, and as soon as they saw them, they attacked them like mad dogs. Mu Chongxi even went out to check the situation of the fight between the two tribes.
The only difference between the two races of demons and monsters is their numbers. There is not much difference between the two races, but there are many strong people in the God Transformation Stage. They simply rely on numbers to crush other races.
"This number..." Mu Chongxi let out a very light breath in shock. No wonder even the powerful dragon clan couldn't do anything. "With this number, why didn't they just go to war with the five sects at the beginning? Why did they end up going through so much trouble?"
"I think they didn't seriously want to fight the Five Sects from the beginning." Xue Yu guessed, "Don't you think it was more like luring the tiger away from the mountain? It was just a mistake. Who would have thought that the Eight Great Sects had no intention of taking action from the beginning to the end." The style of the Eight Great Sects is also a strange flower among the righteous.
Mu Chongxi couldn't understand what these smart people were analyzing.
But if they want to go to war with the Five Sects, it will inevitably involve the interests of the Eight Great Families. The Five Sects and the Eight Great Families have been direct descendants for generations, and they also have to weigh the issue of whether they can win.
If you can’t defeat the five sects, just attack the spiritual weapons from other places. Anyway, there are more than just a few spiritual weapons from the beginning to the end.
The dragon clan is indeed very powerful, but they do not have so many people. Even if the aquatic clan is included, there are only tens of thousands of them.
The only difference between the two tribes is their numbers.
"Shall we go and help?" Mu Chongxi really wanted to go. The elders had also given orders to guard the dragon clan's dragon ball. The other four sects had all failed, so it would all depend on them in the end.
Mingxuan patted his clothes and said, "Let's go."
Obviously they have no other choice, and it would do no one any good to just stand by and watch.
The demon tribes fought with the aquatic tribes of the South China Sea for several days. The entire South China Sea was turbulent, and countless air currents burst out to form underwater whirlwinds, which were dispersed by the water and filled with the smell of blood. The dragon tribe fought simply and brutally, and all the monsters and magic cultivators who approached were torn in half, but the two tribes were outnumbered.
With a Spirit Transformation Stage cultivator in charge, the two sides have been in a stalemate. The formations of the two tribes are very good, with one wave coming up to make up for the loss. They simply do not have enough energy to fight a round-robin battle like this.
The dragon leader also knew in his heart that if he continued like this, the only option would be defeat.
But it is not easy to break this deadlock.
Ming Xuan took a few stealthy looks. He kept his breath very well. After confirming the battle situation between the two sides, he nodded his chin and walked quietly to the side of the dragon leader. "I do have a way to break the deadlock."
His sudden appearance made all the dragons look at these disciples.
With the idea of trying everything possible, someone glanced at him and asked, "What's the solution?"
Ming Xuan curled his lips and smiled, "Watch carefully, I will demonstrate it to you."
Let these dragons who have never seen the world see the dominance of Changming Sect over the two races of demons and monsters.
He picked up a sound transmission talisman, found a suitable position, and shouted loudly: "Look, this is Mu Chongxi, the direct descendant of the Changming Sect!!"
In an instant, the fearless demons who had been rushing forward one after another all stopped for a moment, looking around for the source of the sound, and soon spotted Mingxuan.
Without waiting for them to make any move, Ming Xuan kicked Mu Chongxi down without hesitation to attract hatred.
Mu Chongxi: “Fuck.” There’s no love between fellow disciples at all, right?
As soon as he went down, a group of demons immediately turned around and pounced on him. Their hatred for Chang Ming Zong was more than just a little bit.
They killed so many of their own kind and yet they dared to come out! !
Mu Chongxi cursed inwardly, and stepped on the breeze as fast as he could. He turned the sword in his hand, and with one blow of the sword, he cut a path through the air.
The red figure of the young man running in the black crowd was very eye-catching. The most important thing was how did he manage to attract so much hatred by himself?
"Are you crazy?" Ao Li was stunned.
"Have they ever offended the demon race?"
"I haven't heard of it."
The dragon clan regretted it very much. How could one person draw such deep hatred from the demon clan? If they had known that this group of people had this ability, they would have let Mu Chongxi take the field!
"What did this disciple do?"
The dragon clan, who had been prepared for a fierce battle, could not help but be dumbfounded. How much hatred and vengeance was there?
The dragon leader's expression was slightly tense.
It turns out that this group of monks really didn't lie to him???
"Maybe he did something extremely evil?"
Mu Chongxi, who was being chased, almost yelled, "Trash Mingxuan only knows how to trick him!" What else can you call him a heinous crime? When Ye Qiao comes out, not only will the demons chase her, but the demons will not let her go either.
In terms of hatred value, who here can compare to Ye Qiao?
It seemed that a small group of people were chasing after Mu Chongxi, and the orderly queues of the two tribes were instantly disrupted, but obviously, the scene was still not chaotic enough.
Ming Xuan saw that the firepower was not strong enough, narrowed his eyes, and shouted without warning: "Look! Your beloved Ye Qiao is here!"
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