There were many people standing above the main hall. At a glance, there were more than a thousand people.
These people have different shapes, some have two horns on their heads, some have scales on their bodies, some have no legs, and most of them show the characteristics of demon cultivators.
There are also some whose appearance is no different from the human race. These people have completely transformed into human forms.
Above the main hall, the Great Demon Emperor was sitting there, and standing next to him was the Seventh Princess Jin Jasper.
Long San and Ye Xiong just entered and stood quietly behind them, but they were still spotted by the Great Demon Emperor and Jin Biyu.
The Great Demon Emperor became angry when he saw Long San's rat-headed appearance, and said angrily: "Long San, didn't you say you were sick, why are you here again?"
Long San didn't expect that he would be called out by his father for being so stubborn. He had no choice but to stand up: "Back to my father, I was originally ill, but Brother Ye said he came to see you in an emergency, so I brought him here.
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As Long San said, he looked at Ye Xiong and kept winking at him.
Ye Xiong didn't expect that Long San was so deceitful. Not only did he not help him at all, but he pushed himself into the fire pit and left him to fend for himself?
After working on it for a long time, I just drank the whole meal in vain.
Fortunately, Ye Xiong had already been able to deal with such a situation with ease. He stood up from behind the crowd and saluted: "Junior Ye Xiong, I have met the Great Demon Emperor."
"Ye Xiong, Long San said that you came to see me in an emergency. What did you mean?" asked the Great Demon Emperor.
After all, Ye Xiong had helped the demon clan in the past, and the Great Demon Emperor's attitude was at least respectful.
In the crowd, almost everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiong. Seeing that he was a human monk, their eyes were full of contempt.
Although the opponent's realm is not low and he can become a god in half a step, most of the people present are at a level above half a step in god transformation, so this level of cultivation is not taken seriously.
"Your Highness, this junior is here to borrow troops from Your Highness on behalf of the Immortal Realm." Ye Xiong got straight to the point and said seriously: "The final battle of the war between immortals and demons is about to begin. The demons are borrowing troops from the Corpse Realm. The Immortal Realm is afraid of losing, so
Let me come over and borrow troops."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone started whispering.
"You, a mere half-step god, can still represent the fairy world. Isn't there anyone in the fairy world who is capable?"
"If the fairy world wants to borrow troops, it must at least be sincere and send a god-incarnation monk here!"
There was a lot of noise all around, and most of the voices were sarcastic.
In the demon world, the human race is very weak and looked down upon. In the strong concept of demon cultivation, they feel that it is impossible for the human race to become very powerful in cultivation, so no one takes Ye Xiong's words to heart.
Long San was listening and couldn't help but stand up and said: "Father, Brother Ye has helped us. When the Zerg invaded from the wormhole, he played a great role in sealing the wormhole for us. If it hadn't been for him
Together with the formation master Gu Yuanshan, who is also a human race, the consequences for us will be disastrous. This time the fairy world is in trouble, I think we should send troops to help."
The Great Demon Emperor remained silent until now, looking at Ye Xiong and asking: "How many soldiers do you want to borrow and what kind of cultivation level do you want to borrow?"
"Your Highness, this battle is the ultimate battle between the realms of immortals and demons. There is no need for monks below the level of gods to participate in the battle..."
Before he finished speaking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the audience.
"This really makes me laugh to death."
An old man who was born with two horns and two wings on his back laughed so hard that the wings on his back kept shaking.
"Thank you for your ability to speak out about the battle of transforming gods. I dare to ask, how many cultivators of transforming gods are there in your immortal world?"
Ye Xiong suppressed his anger and replied: "There must be about five or six people!"
"Then your fairy world, why don't you send an incarnation monk over? You are just a half-step god, and you want to borrow a god incarnation monk. Isn't it too much?" The old man continued.
"Dare I ask my senior's name?" Ye Xiong still maintained respect.
"Easy to say, I am Yang Peng, the patriarch of the Qingpeng tribe." The old man replied arrogantly.
Judging from his tone, he should be quite prestigious among this group of people.
"Clan Chief Yang and the immortal monks in the immortal world all have missions, and they are not familiar with the demon world, so they sent me here."
"Isn't your biggest task now to borrow troops? Is there anything more important than borrowing troops?" Yang Peng said with a smile.
People in the field immediately started talking.
"Chief Yang is right, what is more important than borrowing troops?"
"I came here to borrow troops, but I have no sincerity at all. How can I borrow them?"
"Since they sent a half-step god-transforming monk here to borrow troops, considering that he has helped the demon clan, how about we also lend him some half-step god-transforming monks?"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him laughed.
In their view, humans are just for ridicule.
Ye Xiong did not expect that he would be looked down upon time and time again by being polite and respectful to them as seniors.
It seems that we have to be strong and show some strength.
Thinking of this, he immediately said loudly: "Contrary to what you said, the fairy world sent me here to give you the greatest face."
"You, the fairy world, sent a half-step transformation god here, and you said you would give us face. Isn't this nonsense?"
"I never talk nonsense."
Ye Xiong's suppressed temper finally burst out.
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you think I'm a sick cat?
He glanced at everyone present and said coldly: "Didn't you say that I am not qualified to represent the immortal world? Okay, then I will prove it to you. Everyone present, listen clearly, it is everyone, as long as you are
Whoever can defeat me, I will leave immediately without saying a word."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone couldn't believe their ears.
Even Long San almost lost his balance.
"Arrogant, so arrogant, simply lawless."
"I've seen a lot of people in my life, and I've never seen anyone so ignorant."
"Whoever goes out, give him a lesson and teach him how to behave."
The demon cultivators around him were so loud that they all stared at Ye Xiong, as if they wanted to kill him.
"Ye Xiong, are you crazy? Do you know how many god-transforming monks there are here?" Long San quickly came over and wanted to pull him away.
Ye Xiong retracted his hand, leaving him empty-handed.
Almost everyone in the audience thought Ye Xiong was crazy.
A half-step god-transformation monk is challenging here. Isn’t this boring? There are quite a few god-transformation monks present!
Moreover, he is from the human race, and the human race is far inferior to the demon race in terms of physical body.
There was only one person in the entire scene. There was no contempt in his eyes, but a hint of expectation in the corner of his mouth.
She is Jin Biyu, and she is the only one who knows best what kind of person this guy is.
Only she knows best how terrifying his actual combat power is.
"Your Highness, let me teach this reckless guy a lesson."
A half-step demon cultivator in the audience couldn't help but stand up and shouted loudly.
"It's good that Iron Wolf takes action. It just so happens that he is also half-transformed into a god, lest outsiders say that our demon race bullies their human race." Yang Peng said.
"Accurate." The Great Demon Emperor waved his hand.
Ye Xiong soared into the sky, escaped from the main hall, and went straight up to 90,000 miles.
The other monks also turned into a stream of light and entered the universe.