"What did you say? Say it again! How dare you say that this Holy Son is not qualified!"
The Dragon Holy Son broke through the defense instantly.
"How about you figure out your current identity and status? If you still want to see the Holy Lord, don't have that big dream!"
"The words spoken by this Holy Son are orders, why don't you act quickly!"
"Remind you of the last sentence, this is your best chance, but don't be ignorant, otherwise you will definitely suffer a loss!"
The Dragon Holy Son waved his hand and issued an ultimatum.
Bai Yu's brows wrinkled slightly, and his face looked a little unhappy.
"If you dare to take a step forward, don't blame us for being unkind!"
"That's right, it's almost done. Don't bully others too much. If we have to fight, we won't be afraid!"
"Since they are so hostile to us, why are we still here? We might as well go out and give those gods a try!"
"I think it's also the leader. Let's go back to Tianji Sect and fight to the death with those guys. It's too frustrating to be here!"
The faces of the disciples of the Tianji Sect were full of unwillingness and indignation.
They were once disciples of the largest sect in the Beidou Star Territory and enjoyed endless glory. When had they ever experienced such aggrievedness?
As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, but now it is no longer something they can solve by bowing their heads.
Now they would rather die standing than live on their knees, and would rather die in pieces than live in ruins!
Seeing this scene, Holy Son Jiaolong sneered twice.
What he wants is this effect, what he wants is to use words to break down the psychological defenses of these disciples!
Once their psychological defense is gone, they will naturally no longer rely on their own tribe to beg for nothing.
As for whether they will join the camp of those human cultivators after they go out, or kill each other with those human cultivators, it has nothing to do with them.
It would be better if they killed each other, and I would be happy to see that scene.
When all the disciples looked at Bai Yu, Bai Yu was slightly stunned, feeling a huge psychological struggle in his heart.
He didn't know what these disciples were thinking, but if they left the Demon Clan now, it would be no different than seeking death.
The next moment, Immortal Zishuang on the side waved his hand at Su Ling'er.
Observing carefully, the condition of the Purple Frost Immortal Lord is indeed not very good, and the Chaos Immortal Clothes on his body have long lost their luster.
But at this moment, he still stood up and tried not to let Bai Yu bear everything alone.
Su Ling'er understood its meaning instantly and temporarily calmed her disciples.
"You guys are really thick-skinned! This Holy Son has already spoken up to this point, but you can still get here."
"Yes, yes, he is indeed a powerful human cultivator, and his face is thicker than ever before!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon smiled coldly and reduced these human cultivators to the level of individuals with no skin.
"you……"
The disciples on the field clenched the weapons at their waists, their eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.
If they were given another chance to choose, they would rather not come to this barbaric world and would rather not live here!
Bai Yu took a deep breath and walked straight to the outside, but was blocked by the Dragon Saint Son.
"What do you want to do? I haven't finished speaking yet. Where are you going?"
"I'm going to see your demon clan saint master and ask everything about this. Again, you are not qualified to talk to me."
"It's so funny that I've never heard such a funny joke in all these years. Come and have a look today!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon held his neck straight, blocking Bai Yu's path and not making any concessions.
He didn't believe that the defeated generals like Bai Yu would dare to take action against him, unless they were impatient with life!
Bai Yu smiled softly, and then released the pressure of the peak saint state.
Wisps of terrifying, aura as deep as the sea instantly filled the entire Savage Valley.
The Dragon Saint Son and the demon clan disciples he brought with him were not as high-spirited as before. They were half-kneeling on the ground, and they were almost out of breath.
"This...you guys really want to die, and you dare to attack us!"
"If you don't stop quickly, don't stop quickly, believe it or not..."
Before the Dragon Saint Son could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Yu.
Bai Yu leaned down, looked at the pupils of the Dragon Saint with cold eyes, and said lightly.
"Believe it or not, you will take revenge, right? Believe it or not, you will destroy us, right?"
"Do you think we are already in this situation, so there is nothing to be afraid of?"
"If you dare to say one more word, believe it or not, I will kill you on the spot!"
Bai Yu's words were extremely cold, as if they were about to freeze a person's soul.
The Dragon Holy Son opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but he had nothing to say.
Yes, in the face of strong strength, everything is nothingness, everything is just talk, so what do you have to say?
"How dare you disrespect the Holy Son!"
The next moment, a roar rising to the sky sounded.
Everyone looked up and saw a jet-black dragon circling in the sky and roaring with a powerful roar that was about to shatter people's eardrums.
Seeing the reinforcements coming, Holy Son Jiaolong was overjoyed.
"Dragon Protector, you are finally here! You are finally here! If you don't come again, these guys will cause chaos!"
"Teach them a good lesson and let them know whose territory this is!"
"Hahaha, you are finished. You can't be arrogant for much longer. You dare to take action against this Holy Son. I will let you know what it means to be powerful in a moment!"
The Holy Son of the Dragon roared loudly, as if he had seen that it was time to regain his place.
It's not that he is too arrogant, but the one hovering in the sky is one of his four great protectors!
His strength is comparable to that of a saint in the late stage, and he is his top master!
If you can't get back on your feet, then who can you ask for explanation?
Bai Yu just glanced at the black dragon above without saying much.
Immortal Zishuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure instantly rose into the air, confronting the black dragon.
"Want to start a war? Come on, stop talking nonsense, I'll let you take the first shot."
Immortal Zishuang spoke indifferently, and his own momentum was slowly rising.
"Well……"
When sensing the strength of Immortal Purple Frost, the Dragon Protector hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should take action or not.
Although Zishuang Immortal Lord is now at the end of his strength, where is the realm of Immortal Lord of others, how can he challenge it?
Seeing that his dragon guardian didn't move, the dragon saint son below hurriedly urged.
"Dragon Protector, why are you standing there in a daze? Use all your strength to show your opponent how powerful you are!"