With every step taken, Yang Zhan's momentum became stronger.

Like a ferocious beast cub that has come from ancient times, his eyes are full of ferocious aura.

"Don't seek death if you are living creatures in the lower world." A young divine woman laughed coldly, "I know you may be amazing geniuses in the lower world, but in front of us, you are just vulnerable clowns. Now you are the hosts, and we don't want to make the tribe's face look too ugly."

"Miss means, do you look down on the human race?" Zhuo Ziyi sneered, and had already come out in advance, blocking directly in front of the woman of the gods.

"If you want others to look down on you, you must have enough strength." The woman sneered: "Although the human race has been in good momentum over the years, just because of you, although many creatures among you have the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm, in our eyes, they are just a group of rotten woods that are strong outside and run on the inside, and they will collapse at once."

"Then let's fight!"

Yang Wenjun pressed his long sword lightly and walked out with great strides.

"So what if you are a god clan, what if you were a god clan? "Yang Wenjun sneered: "Even if you come from the Heavenly Court, you are just a group of borers sitting on the merits of your ancestors. Today, I will let you take a good look and abandon your god clan's identity, you are nothing."

The long sword slowly pulled out and headed straight towards all the gods.

"The human race, don't cause trouble, and don't be afraid of trouble." Yang Wenjun's long sword pointed at the gods' camp, and his eyes were full of murderous aura: "I want to die, the human race will help you."

At this time, Zhu Xian Jian seemed to feel his master's fighting spirit, and it was actually a clanging sound.

A chill flashed in Guan Wudi's eyes, and he looked at the human camp coldly. In the heart of this powerful god creature, the human race was just a group of ants from the lower realm. In front of him, the creatures from the lower realm should have been just a group of slaves who were obeying their fate.

But Guan Wudi never expected that the human race would dare to resist!

"You will know how wrong your decision today is." Guan Wudi's eyes were full of bloodthirsty chills, and he looked at Yang Zhan coldly: "No creature has ever dared to go against my wishes. I will let you know what it means to be true to life and death. When I draw your soul and put it into the eternal lamp, you will endure the pain of burning your heart for generations."

Outside the gods camp on one side, Mo Qingkuang's face changed and looked extremely ugly.

Damn, what's wrong with your brain? How dare you say such words?

Mo Qingkuang and nine creatures stood in the air, with black lines on their heads.

How did this guy survive until now?

Although this second-hand man has a very strong cultivation level, he has such a arrogant personality. Isn’t it true that Prince Ma has opened his eyes?

"Then try." Yang Zhan roared and punched him out.

Just one punch seemed to drive the thunder and fire of heaven and earth, and blasted straight towards Guan Wudi's face.

The fist is silent.

But this punch was almost at its peak.

Before Guan Wudi even had time to take action, he directly got a blow on his face, and his eyes swollen into a big steamed bun. Yang Zhan retreated with one blow, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Dare you dare to attack me?" Guan Wudi couldn't help but shout.

All living creatures couldn't help but have black threads. Is this guy's brain so ill?

Even if it is a skill competition, as long as the opponent is determined, he may take action at any time. Yang Zhan just made a fist. Although his technique was extremely fast, he was an open move and had no intention of sneak attack at all. If Yang Zhan had just made a desperate move, even if Guan Wudi had a very high cultivation level, he would have to lose his skin even if he was not dead.

In the eyes of this abnormal-minded creature, if someone else takes action, he has to tell you first, but if he takes action, he will make a move?

Is this guy playing?

"If it weren't for the trial now, you might have been dead." Yang Zhan's eyes were full of chills.

"All creatures are pressed on me, so that these humble human races can know the power of our gods. I will deal with the consequences." Guan Wudi's eyes were full of anger: "Except for female practitioners, male practitioners do not care about their lives or death."

As soon as this statement came out, all the gods rushed forward.

Although Guan Wudi is not the strongest in the gods' camp, his identity is definitely the strongest. Guan Wudi is not only a descendant of the ancient moon Immortal King, but also Guan Wudi's uncle. For countless years, even some old ministers in the Heavenly Court who hold heavy power have avoided this second-generation ancestor.

In addition to the princes of the Emperor of Heaven, how many people have more prominent identities than Guan Wudi?
Chapter completed!