"I'm really ashamed for your ancestors. No matter how you put it, your Idols, Kunpeng, and Phoenix clans were once the overlords of the world. Now look at you, you are all as cowardly as mice, and you still have the slightest overlord of the world. Does it look like?"
The Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan sarcastically sarcastically said that in normal times, he would not dare to talk to the Saint King Realm powerhouses of the Shenxiang Clan, Kunpeng Clan, and Phoenix Clan like this. But now, he has to say this, because the eighth prince of the Jiaolong clan has persuaded him so far, but it is useless.
"If you are afraid of the Taoist ruler of the human race, or the great emperor of the human race, I can understand. After all, the Three Thousand Territory has been a world where the weak eat the strong since ancient times." He yelled at his nose, "Look at this kid again, he is just a little human god, do you need to be afraid of him? Are you worthy of your bloodline?"
In the barbaric period, the human race was only the rations of the monster race, which also caused many monster race warriors until now, facing the human race warriors, they still have a sense of superiority. Moreover, at the same realm, warriors from big clans like them are often stronger than warriors from human races.
The real dragon is unparalleled in body and body, and human warriors can't match it; Kunpeng is extremely fast, and human warriors can't match it;
This comparison seems to be unfair to human warriors. Taking a real dragon alone, human warriors cannot compare in terms of speed or strength. Under such innate conditions and the same realm, it is indeed not easy for a human warrior to defeat a real dragon.
"What a joke! Can we be afraid of that kid? Do you believe it or not that I can wrench that kid's head off within three moves without resorting to external force?"
The Saint King Realm powerhouse of the Idol Clan paused, turned to look at the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan, and said angrily. He felt ashamed to be afraid of a human warrior of the same realm, let alone a human warrior of a lower realm than him.
"Do not believe!"
The Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan shook his head and said, even without the Tiandu War Sword, he didn't think that the Saint King Realm powerhouse of the Idol Clan could kill the Sword Demon within three moves. The Saint King Realm expert from the Divine Elephant Clan is stronger than him. He admits that the problem is that this Saint King Realm expert from the Divine Elephant Clan is not necessarily stronger than the mid-stage Saint King from the True Dragon Clan.
The confrontation between the mid-term holy king of their true dragon clan and the sword demon was watched by the Supreme Heavenly Lord of the true dragon clan. In terms of realm, Sword Demon is at a disadvantage, but in a real fight, the one who suffers is the mid-term saint king of their true dragon clan.
If it hadn't been forced, how could the mid-term holy king of their true dragon clan have urged Mie Shiban to deal with a human warrior whose realm was lower than him in public?
"you!"
The Saint King Realm powerhouse of the God Elephant Clan was so angry that he blushed and had a thick neck, and almost wanted to prove it to the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan on the spot. The one who stopped him at the critical moment was none other than the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of their idol clan.
"Cousin, don't be fooled by his aggressive tactics. There is a saying in the human race that a hero does not suffer immediate losses. That kid has magic weapons in his hands. If we fight him, it is tantamount to courting death."
In fact, the supreme Tianzun of the idol clan knew in his heart that in a real fight, his cousin might not be the opponent of the sword demon, let alone unscrew the sword demon's head within three moves. The key is that he can't say it clearly, so as not to irritate his cousin.
"You're right. That kid has magic weapons in his hands. If we fight him, we will only die."
Since the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the Idol Clan had already given him the steps to go down, of course he had to go down the steps. Even if today's incident gets out, he can still say that what he fears is Tiandu Zhanjian, not Sword Demon.
"What kind of magic weapon is not a magic weapon? That sword doesn't even have a sword spirit. It's just a bluff. Can't you see it?"
What this said, even the Eighth Prince of the Flood Dragon Clan didn't have the confidence to kill the mid-stage Saint King of the True Dragon Clan with his sword, it was as easy as chopping melons and vegetables. If the eighth prince of the Jiaolong clan knew that Tiandu Zhanjian was indeed bluffing, I don't know what expression he would have.
"Is it a magic soldier, you will know later?"
The Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the Phoenix Clan gloated and said that it was fortunate that they did not attack the Sword Demon, otherwise, they would be the same as the Eighth Prince of the Flood Dragon Clan and the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan, and could only wait to die in place.
"I don't want to hear about what happened today, do you understand what I mean?"
After hearing the words of the Kunpeng clan's Saint King Realm powerhouse, the other monster clan powerhouses nodded one after another. There are no fools among the monster clan powerhouses present, even if the Saint King Realm powerhouses of the Kunpeng clan don't say anything, they will keep their mouths shut. After all, if this matter gets out, it will not only damage their dignity, but also embarrass the race behind them.
As for whether the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan and the Eighth Prince of the Flood Dragon Clan talk too much, they don't care at all, because the Supreme Heavenly Venerable of the True Dragon Clan and the Eighth Prince of the Flood Dragon Clan will never see the sun tomorrow.
"A group of tiny insects, you can run fast, otherwise the great emperor of the capital of heaven will let you die without a place to bury you!"
Tiandu Zhanjian has no intention of chasing those strong monsters, and he is not ignorant of the reason why the poor should not pursue them. The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, the rabbit bites people in a hurry, and if those strong monsters fight back desperately, not only will Tiandu Zhanjian be unlucky, but the sword demon's life will also be in danger.
The strong monster clans in the distance turned pale with anger, Tiandu Zhanjian bit a "little insect", and looked down on them as much as he looked down on them. Not only are they born well, but they are also highly talented and powerful. In the past, they were the only ones who despised others. When have they been so despised by others?
No, it's not people who despise them, but a sword!
The sad thing is, the more arrogant Tiandu Zhanjian is, the less courage they have to fight Tiandu Zhanjian.
Why is Tiandu Zhanjian so arrogant?
In the final analysis, isn't it because Tiandu Zhanjian killed them like chickens and dogs?
In fact, the Saint King Realm powerhouses of the Kunpeng Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Shenxiang Clan didn't go far at all, and weapons are weapons after all. As strong as the emperor's soldiers, there is still only one chance to burst out with full force, maybe the Tiandu Zhanjian at this time is just empty shelf.
Whether Tiandu Zhanjian has exhausted its energy, they don't know, and they don't dare to gamble. If they win the bet, they can certainly kill the sword demon, but if they lose the bet, their end will be the same as that mid-term holy king of the real dragon clan.
Their fleeing just now was all a show for the sword demon. If in the following battle, they find that the Tiandu Zhanjian is just empty-handed, then they will definitely not show mercy to the Sword Demon and Tiandu Zhanjian.
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