There is sadness, sadness and disappointment all around!

Both of them have experienced desperate situations, but their choices are completely opposite.

"Sang Tian, ​​you are not worthy to be the ancestor." Someone shouted.

Then, countless students and monks around them all screamed, cursed, and yelled crazily.

The dignified holy world has always had a higher status than the divine world.

And their ancestor, as the first person in the holy world, chose to admit defeat in the face of death.

This is a huge blow to the monks in the holy world.

If he chooses to fight to the death, he will gain respect even if he loses.

But he didn't.

"Step down."

"Step down."

"Sang Tian, ​​you are not qualified to be the founder, step down."

Some students had no thought at all about the consequences of saying these words, and they all began to insult him crazily.

"Sang Tian, ​​I just realized now that you are more than a little worse than Yi Meng." Ye Xiong despised him a little.

Not to mention strength, Sang Tian is much worse than Isha in terms of willpower when facing death.

"Ye Xiong..."

Sang Tian yelled angrily.

Tens of thousands of years of reputation were destroyed in front of Ye Xiong, how could he not be angry?

"What, do you want to choose a fight?" Ye Xiong sneered and hooked his hand: "Come on!"

Sang Tian was scared again and did not dare to reply.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, what a great official!"

Ye Xiong laughed loudly, turned into a stream of water, rose into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Sang Tian's face looked very ugly.

The faces of the surrounding onlookers were also ugly.

Ye Xiong's words not only slapped the ancestor in the face, but also slapped the faces of all the monks in the Holy World.

From this moment on, no one looked down on the monks in the God Realm.
Chapter completed!