The next moment, the Holy Master of the Monster Race waved his hand, and the scene in the void in front of him changed instantly, and everything in the wild city appeared in front of him.
The Holy Master of the Monster Race first glanced at the four Immortal Venerables in front of him, and then his eyes fell on Ye Fan.
"It's up to you to make a comeback this time, little guy."
"I hope you can improve your realm and strength as soon as possible, and reach the peak height or even the supremacy of your previous life."
"Although the chances of this are still slim, the old man is unwilling to give up. I hope you will not disappoint everyone's expectations."
Obviously, not only Bai Yu and Zishuang Immortal Venerable regarded Ye Fan as the hope of the Big Dipper Star Region and even the cosmos starry sky, why not the Holy Master of the Monster Race?
No way, the brilliance of the Immortal Venerable Life and Death in the previous life is too dazzling, enough to cover a thousand or even ten thousand years!
So far, everyone is still willing to believe in Ye Fan again, willing to believe that he can survive in a desperate situation.
On the other side, Kunpeng walked out of the cave with a sad face. In order to get here as soon as possible, he almost broke his leg, but he didn't expect such a result.
"I really don't know what the Holy Master thinks, when did you become so Buddhist?"
"Could it be that the order I just conveyed was wrong? There's nothing wrong with it! I don't understand, I really don't understand."
Kunpeng thought for a while, but couldn't find a single flaw in his words.
Just when Kunpeng was extremely distressed, an untimely voice came over.
"Tsk tsk tsk, you are really bold, you dare to talk about the Lord behind your back, how many heads do you have."
"If the words you just said were heard by the Holy Master, it is estimated that not only you, but even your ethnic group will be in bad luck."
Kunpeng raised his head sharply, and what caught his eye was the holy son of Qilin and the holy son of Jiaolong.
Kirin bowed his head respectfully.
"See Holy Son, Holy Maiden."
In terms of strength, he doesn't need to bow his head to these juniors in front of him.
But there is no way, who makes the family the top existence of the younger generation of the demon clan?
The Holy Master of the Monster Race also has high hopes for them, and the power of the ancestors of the human family group is really strong, and he can't afford it.
"Didn't you just say something exciting? Go ahead and say it now!"
"After you have finished speaking, let's go to see the Holy Master together. I wonder what punishment the Holy Master will make to you when he finds out?"
Jiaolong Shengzi sneered, looking at Kunpeng as if he was looking at a dead man.
I have to say that this guy is really courageous, and he doesn't even dare to say anything behind his back.
"No no no, I didn't mean that, I definitely didn't mean that!"
"Even if you give me 100 courage, I don't dare to talk about the Holy Master behind my back, and I hope to see clearly, I am really wronged."
After listening to the words of the Holy Son of Jiaolong, Kunpeng was instantly stunned, and hurriedly apologized.
If you are really brought to the front of the Holy Master of the Monster Race by these guys, you don't have to think about it and know that your end will not be much better.
"Do you still know? But don't tell us this is wrong? The Lord will make a judgment."
Jiaolong Shengzi said, and directly grabbed Kunpeng's wings, and pulled it into the cave without any explanation.
This almost didn't frighten Kunpeng to death, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Saint Son spare your life, Holy Son spare your life, I no longer dare, and I will never dare again."
"For the sake of my loyalty to our Monster Race, just give me another chance, I really can't go to see the Holy Master!"
Kunpeng's heart-wrenching howl sounded from the jungle here. If he saw the Holy Master, he would be gone.
At the critical moment, the holy son of the Qilin clan raised his hand.
"Want a chance?"
"Think about it, of course."
Kunpeng nodded hurriedly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.
"Then tell us what happened to the wild city. What did you report when you came to the Holy Master this time?"
The Qilin Holy Son is straight to the point, all this is just a trick they set for Kunpeng.
After all, according to the rules, they are not qualified to know all this, but now that Kunpeng has the handle in their hands, everything will be another matter.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Kunpeng's expression changed instantly, and his head shook like a wavy drum.
"No, no, this... I really can't tell you!"
"This is a confidential matter, I can only report to the Holy Master!"
"It seems that you won't go to the Yellow River. If you don't die without seeing the coffin, you won't cry. That's fine, then go see the Holy Master."
The Holy Son of Jiaolong started the action again, but the Holy Son of Qilin just closed his eyes slightly and didn't pay too much attention to it.
After thinking about it for a little bit, Kunpeng's teeth clenched his heart and he could only respond. Anyway, he would die both horizontally and vertically.
"I said I said, I said it's not enough?"
"Then hurry up, we don't have that much time to spend with you here!"
"The wild city is under attack!"
Hearing this, the Holy Son and Holy Maiden present was stunned for a moment.
It seems that their guess was good. The battle is really coming, and the holy son of Qilin rushed forward.
"What kind of combat power is on the opposite side? Is it a human race comprehension in the Netherworld, or all the race comprehension people in the Big Dipper Star Region?"
"No, no, when I left the wild city, the opponent's combat power was the guy from the land of the gods."
"what?"
"what?"
"what?"
Everyone was shocked, and after careful observation, Holy Son Jiaolong even took two steps back in horror.
Although they have not had a peak battle, they have heard of the name of the land of the gods.
None of the people who can enter the land of the gods is a bonehead.
And after entering the land of the gods, his own realm and strength will be greatly developed, which can be called the top combat power among the human race cultivators.
"Did you read it wrong? Why did the Land of the Gods take action against us? Don't they like to let other humans be cannon fodder?"
"What's the matter now? Suddenly my conscience found out?"
Holy Son Jiaolong shook his head violently, not believing these words, and other saints and sons and daughters were roughly the same.
After all, there have been so many wars between the human race and the demon race before, and the Land of the Gods has never intervened.
Because in the eyes of those Heavenly Venerates, the lives of the human race cultivators in the Big Dipper Star Region are not worth mentioning at all.
No matter how much they lose, it's nothing but their own business. What's with them?
"Holy Son, how dare I joke about this matter, you must believe me!"
"It's really the power of the land of the gods. I can't read it wrong, and I don't dare to deceive you!"
Kunpeng really wanted to die, why didn't anyone believe the truth?