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A smile appeared at the corner of Gu Shuo's mouth, but he did not speak, but looked at Ji Cang and Taibai Xiu.

These two monks are the holy sons of the Tao clan and the divine clan respectively. Gu Shuo wants to see what their two holy sons' attitudes are towards Yin Wuqiang.

He saw the astonishment on the faces of Ji Cang and Taibai Xiu.

They really didn't expect that Yin Wuqiang would treat them with this attitude.

It is true that the Immortal Tribe is the number one race in the Immortal World, and it is true that it is the most powerful race. It is true that Yin Wuqiang is the contemporary Saint Son of the Immortal Tribe. Under normal circumstances, these saints should also be given to the Immortal Tribe Saints.

To save some face, that's right. Yin Wuqiang is the sixth level Immortal Emperor, higher than them, that's even more right.

But something is wrong.

After all, they are not immortals, and they are still the Sons of the Holy Son, the second and third-ranked Sons of the Holy Son.

Yin Wuqiang talked to them with this attitude. Who gave him...confidence?

Do you really think that you are the leader of all races and the leader of the Holy Son of all races?

The faces of the two monks darkened, and their eyes began to flicker sharply when they looked at Yin Wuqiang. However, the two of them still did not get angry, and were still patient with themselves, which was a face to Yin Wuqiang. It was also a face to the immortal clan.

Gu Shuo's impression of Yin Wuqiang is even worse now.

This Yin Wuqiang is a bit like a nouveau riche. His cultivation and status have suddenly improved, and his state of mind has not kept up. But Gu Shuo is not willing to be the first. There are Ji Cang and Taibai Xiu here, so where is their turn?

Own?

The atmosphere began to become chilly, and Yin Wuqiang's face turned cold.

He is not stupid!

He knew that he was not the leader of the Holy Son of All Races. The Holy Son of All Races only had a certain degree of respect for him, the Holy Son of the Immortal Race. But he did not obey his orders.

This has always been the case for the saints of the past generations. Moreover, the saints of the fairy clans of the past generations have been very polite to the saints of all races. They usually use their strength and charisma to win the respect of most of the saints of all races.

But he doesn't want to.

He has studied the saint sons of the past generations, and the cultivation bases of the saint sons of the fairy clan and the saint sons of all races in the past generations are similar. At least, they are similar to the cultivation base of the saint sons of the first five hundred races. In other words, the cultivation base of the saint sons of the fairy clan in the past generations

Because there is no gap between the cultivation level of the saint sons of other races. Everyone's cultivation level is similar. He believes that it is for this reason that the saint sons of the fairy clan in the past generations use gentle methods to get along with the saints of all races.

But he is different.

His cultivation level far exceeds that of the saint sons of all races. Not to mention the races that he looks down upon, just talking about the top five hundred races, the saint sons of these races have the highest cultivation level only at the second level of the Immortal Emperor, and most of them

They are all at the first level of the Immortal Emperor.

And what about him?

He is the sixth level Immortal Emperor.

This is the difference between the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor and the early stage of the Immortal Emperor. Moreover, he has learned the most powerful magical power from the Heavenly Court. He firmly believes that no Holy Son can defeat him in three moves.

In this case, why should I use virtue to conquer the hearts of those saints?

He must use his power to conquer the hearts of those saints.

He must plant fear of himself in their hearts from the time when they are still Holy Sons. When he breaks through the Immortal Lord and becomes the leader of the Immortal Clan, he must unify all the clans and let them command them like an arm. Instead of being like

Now, it's just a loose alliance.

In addition, he also has heaven.

He can borrow power from Heaven. Even if he is only at the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor now, once he borrows the power from Heaven, he will be able to fight with the Immortal Emperor at the first level.

Except here, of course.

This large formation of Gu stars cut off his connection with the Heavenly Court. But with his sixth-level Immortal Emperor strength, Heavenly Court was not needed to deal with these saints. His eyes flickered sharply.

Let’s start with the Saint Son and Saint Lady, the second and third races among all races.

"How……"

"Dong dong dong..."

When he saw Ji Cang and Taibai Xiu's expressions turned cold and stern, he was about to scold them, arousing their anger, and then started to defeat the two saints and saints to establish their authority, but suddenly he heard heavy footsteps.

Voice.

The monks looked for a voice and saw an extremely tall monk striding out of the forest. As long as they saw this tall figure, there were only two races in the fairy world.

One is from the Witch Clan and the other is from the Giant Clan.

"Houyi!"

All the monks present recognized the Wu Clan monk. He was the contemporary holy son of the Wu Clan and a descendant of the First Level Immortal Emperor. At this time, his big eyes saw the scene in front of him, and he scratched his head with a big hand in confusion:

"What are you doing?"

The fierceness on Yin Wuqiang's face disappeared: "We are going to the place where the sea of ​​stars poured in just now. You are going there too, right? Let's go together!"

Descendants looked at Yin Wuqiang, then at Taibai Xiu, Ji Cang and Gu Shuo. It was obvious that this was a confrontational situation. He couldn't help but curiously asked:

"Ji Cang, aren't you going?"

Ji Cang shook his head and said, "I won't go."

"Then...I'm not going either, where are you going?"

Ji Cang couldn't help but laugh: "If I don't go, you won't go? What's the point?"

The descendant said: "You are so smart. There must be a reason why you don't go. I won't waste my time."

Yin Wuqiang's face was already gloomy, but a smile quickly flashed in his eyes.

It’s better not to go!

If you agree, I haven't had the chance to take action yet. Now it's you who have given the opportunity to me.

"Haha..." Yin Wuqiang sneered: "I asked you to follow me, do you allow me not to go?"

"Ha!" This time Ji Cang was really angry: "Yin Wuqiang, who do you think you are?"

"I don't need to be someone, I just need to be higher in cultivation than you. Don't you know that the fairy world is a world where the strong are respected? The weak must obey the orders of the strong!"

Ji Cang pointed at himself, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Am I the weak one?"

Yin Wuqiang said calmly: "If you can beat me, you are strong, otherwise you are weak in front of me. Either keep up, or I will beat you to keep up."

The sharp light in Yin Wuqiang's eyes crossed Gu Shuo, Taibai Xiu and Hou Yi: "Do you three have to be defeated before you are willing to follow?"

Ji Cang, Taibai Xiu and Hou Yi instantly realized what Yin Wuqiang was going to do and why he did it.

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Establish his status among the saints of all races and his position of giving orders.

How can this be?

Rather die!

All races only respect the fairy race, but each race is an independent individual.

They are the holy sons of the clan and represent the race.

The eyes of the three monks became extremely sharp, only Gu Shuo's expression was calm. There was a trace of teasing in his eyes when he looked at Yin Wuqiang.

Anxious!

Yin Wuqiang is too impatient!

This is floating and swollen!

"Since you are silent, you are acquiescing!" Yin Wuqiang said lightly: "Let me see if your stubbornness is backed by ability?"

Yin Wuqiang raised a hand and struck, and four large handprints instantly condensed in the sky, striking towards Gu Shuo, Ji Cang, Taibai Xiu and Hou Yi.

It was just a simple Mahamudra, but it gave every monk in Gushuo the feeling that each Mahamudra enveloped a world, enveloping them in that world.

There is no way to hide, no way to escape.

Endless power squeezed towards them.

Ji Cang's eyes were filled with mysterious dao patterns, which was when he opened his Zong Eye. His eyes locked on the weak node covering the palm towards him, and then punched out.

Taibai Xiu sacrificed a tower. After the sacrifice, the tower instantly enlarged and hung on Taibai Xiu's head. The tower had nine floors, and a small sword hung on the eaves of each floor. At this time, the small sword

There was a sound, and sword energy was shot out one after another, rolling towards the big handprint like a long river.

Hou Yi took out a big bow and pulled the bow string, and countless lights converged on the bow string.

The hand is loose and the strings are ringing.

Thousands of arrows shot out, like meteors crashing into the big handprints.

Gu Shuo's eyes flickered.

It is true that every saint is not simple.

Especially the tower in Taibaixiu is said to have many treasures from the Tao clan, and its reputation is well-deserved.
To be continued...