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Chapter 5730 save me

The Daxu Saint's chest was rising and falling, as if he could no longer hold back the overwhelming power within his body.

"You don't even look at what disgusting things you just did, and you actually bowed your head and admitted defeat to the juniors of the demon clan!"

"If this spreads out, how will your disciples see you? How will you let the bosses of other sects see us?"

"Do you think it's your own face you've lost? No! You've lost the face of me and the entire sect! You're really pissed off!"

Saint Daxu really had the urge to slap the second elder to death.

If it weren't for the Second Elder's contribution to his sect, he would have died long ago!

"This... Master, this guy is really too..."

"What's wrong? It's just a small backpack from the demon clan. How powerful can it be, no matter how powerful it is?"

"No matter how you say it, he is just a guy in the middle stage of Sainthood. Is this the reason why you lost? What else do you have to say?"

The words of Saint Daxu made the second elder speechless.

Alas, there is no way, no way, who will let yourself lose? When you are beaten, you must stand upright. This is the eternal truth.

"Go, go, get away, don't get in my eyes here, let me handle this battle!"

"You have to ask me to wipe your butt every time. You should know how much of a waste you are, right?"

Saint Daxu had a look of hatred on his face. He could endure the defeat of his own elders, but he could never be defeated by the juniors of the demon clan!

Because doesn't this mean that his family is inferior to the demon clan? How can he endure this?

Before the second elder left, he kindly reminded Saint Daxu.

"Master Leader, this guy is very powerful, and his combat experience is unmatched by other demon clans. You must be careful!"

"Get out of here, do I need you to worry about it? You'd better worry about yourself!"

"Isn't he just the holy son of the demon clan? I can easily hold him even if I give him one hand!"

Saint Daxu did not take the Holy Son Qilin seriously at all, and spoke in a contemptuous tone.

Seeing this, the second elder had no choice but to leave obediently, right! He is such a talkative person, why would he remind me of this when he has nothing to do? Isn't this asking for trouble?

Saint Daxu looked at Saint Qilin indifferently and moved his muscles slightly.

"You are the Holy Son of the Qilin Clan, right? I have heard before that among the major groups of the Demon Clan, except for the ten ancient demons and the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan, your Qilin Clan has the most noble status!"

"And this status is all obtained with strength. It seems that your strength is very good!"

"Fortunately, it's more than enough to deal with you guys anyway."

Qilin Saint Son responded indifferently. In fact, he was not weaker than Daxu Saint, which made Daxu Saint's eyes change slightly.

"Do you really dare to fight with me? Do you know who I am? Do you know the consequences of fighting with me?"

Sage Daxu directly came with a series of three consecutive questions on quality.

"I would like to kindly remind you that you should just surrender and stop making useless resistance and struggles."

"I don't strike lightly. If I accidentally beat you to death, wouldn't your Qilin clan be without a holy son? Then wouldn't those big demons of the Qilin clan be crying to heaven and earth?"

Saint Daxu's words were so harsh that Saint Son Qilin was filled with rage.

"What? Isn't what I said right? What qualifications do you have to stand opposite me? What qualifications do you have to be my opponent?"

"If you want to be my opponent, at least you have to be the big monsters from your tribe, although their strength is not that good either."

After the Great Void Sage finished speaking, he laughed twice, which directly increased his popularity and status countless times.

Maybe the Qilin Holy Son opposite him is at the top of the list in terms of combat experience and strength, but if compared to Kouhao, he will definitely be crushed countless times.

This is the big difference between the human race and the demon race. Before the war begins, the human cultivators must give you a oral pleasure first.

Maybe it wasn't like this before, but since most human cultivators have looked for that man's knife, they gradually learned it.

"you……"

The Holy Son of Qilin was about to retort when he paused. His eyes unconsciously turned to the side, and he saw the Holy Son of the Dragon crying and howling there.

Behind him were more than a dozen top human cultivators, each of whom was no weaker than the peak quasi-sage, which made people feel numb just looking at them!

"Hey, hey, hey, you guys are almost done, why are you still chasing me when it's not over yet?"

"Aren't you all top-notch human cultivators? Why don't you talk to me? If you have the ability, let's challenge each other one on one. Let's do it 1 on 1. What's your style of fighting more than less?"

"It's so disgusting! If we were to fight one on one, I will never be weaker than you guys!"

The Dragon Saint Son looked helpless.

He didn't know what was wrong. Although the Phoenix Saint and the Blue Wolf Saint were fighting with more and less, they were definitely not like him!

People usually fight 1 against 3 or 1 against 5, but he just beat a dozen of them one by one. This is really a joke on him! And it’s a big joke!

Faced with the accusations made by the Holy Son of the Dragon, the human cultivators at the rear did not take it seriously and just continued to pursue and attack.

"It really makes me laugh to death. How can you say such a thing and not be afraid of making people laugh!"

"That's right, do you need to talk about martial ethics with you demon clan guys? I can just ask you to destroy them. Where does all this nonsense come from!"

"If you still want us to talk about martial arts in such a life-and-death battle, I really don't know if there is something wrong with your brain or with ours!"

"You want us to challenge you to a one-on-one fight? Only fools challenge you to a one-on-one fight. Wouldn't it be nice to fight in a group?"

The human cultivator stepped on the void, his speed reached the extreme, and he narrowed the distance with the Dragon Saint Son step by step.

The Dragon Saint originally wanted to ask for help from the Phoenix Saint next to him, even to get some fire support, but when he looked over, his idea was shattered.

The conditions of the Phoenix Saint and the Blue Wolf Saint are not much better. Each of them is gritting their teeth and supporting themselves, not caring about themselves.

The next moment, a thought flashed through the mind of Holy Son Jiaolong, and he looked directly at Holy Son Qilin not far away.

"Good brother! Help me, help me quickly! These guys are really crazy! They are absolutely crazy!"

"It was all my fault before. I shouldn't have said so much and shouldn't have disbelieved you. Now that I do, please save me!"

He truly believed in his heart that this trail could really lead to the edge of the Netherworld City! Otherwise, they would not have encountered these damn human cultivators here.

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