Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 330 Demigod Powerhouse

"Haha, I'm so brave. Yes, the ancient battlefield is full of dangers. It's not worth it for so few pieces of equipment. My dragon clan has a lot of collections, so I don't need to enter the ancient battlefield at all." The Golden Dragon King laughed loudly.

"Hmph, you Supreme Pavilion, what do you think of as our holy land? Come whenever you want, leave whenever you want? Participate in the competition if you want to participate? If you don't want to participate now, why don't you participate?" Yuhui said angrily.

"Then what do you want?" Mo Chen looked at Yu Hui disdainfully and said, not because he was a strong person in the ninth level of the God of War.

"Boy, if you kill a member of my ancient clan, as long as you are willing to break off an arm, you can play normally like this." Yu Hui said coldly.

"Do you think I'm a fool? Can't we all be fools?" At this time, the Golden Dragon King angrily said.

"Yes, don't bully us, the Gu Clan is nothing serious, we are willing to stand by the Supreme Pavilion." At this time, some people who couldn't stand the Gu Clan's style stood up to express their views.

"I, the Beastman, am also willing to stand on the side of the Supreme Pavilion." At this time, the strong Beastman who had been on the sidelines also expressed his opinion.

"You, you, hmph, when our four ancient clans are afraid that you will fail, this kid must die today, otherwise, even if there is no competition, our ancient clan will destroy your Supreme Pavilion." Yuhui said fiercely.

With the combined strength of the four ancient clans, it is easy to destroy the Supreme Pavilion.

"Hmph, the tone is not small." The Golden Dragon King said disdainfully.

At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the sky. Everyone looked at the sky in amazement. The scene of burning clouds was followed by overwhelming heat. The entire sky was covered by the scorching heat. The high temperature turned red.

"This aura, yes, demigod! Huh..." Everyone gasped. Mochen had felt such a powerful aura before in the tomb of the originator of the earth dragon, and now he felt it once, I couldn't help but feel shocked. On the entire continent, the only ones who can have the level of demigods are the ancients.

"Haha, it's my ancestor of the Huo family. You are finished, just wait. Once my ancestor of the Huo family arrives, it will be your death day." The strong man of the Huo family was overjoyed.

"Not good, what, those old monsters, why did they come out?" The Golden Dragon King's expression darkened, and he said softly.

As soon as the Golden Dragon King's words fell, he saw a bloody red star approaching rapidly, cutting through the sky in the blink of an eye, staying in front of the three referees, glanced at everyone, and finally set his gaze on Mo Chen , when he saw the sand dune under Mo Chen's crotch, his face was obviously taken aback.

"Hey, I haven't come out for so many years, what has the ancient clan been made by you? It's just a mess." The first sentence that the ancestor of the Huo family appeared was to criticize the strong of the ancient clan.

"Ah, ancestor, that kid from the Supreme Pavilion killed the Bing family. Ancestor, you are going to be the master of our ancient clan." Seeing the ancestor, the strong Huo family seemed to be grasping at straws .

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know what you guys have done. A mighty Ninth Level God of Fighting God can't defeat a foreigner. It's a disgrace to our ancient clan. Moreover, it was the Bing family who made mistakes first. Could it be, Are you so arrogant that you don't even have the courage to admit your mistakes?" the ancestor of the Huo family said slightly angrily.

"Ah, ancestor, it's not our fault, they are all Supreme Pavilion, occupying the army of monsters, and don't abide by the rules of the game, ancestor, you should stand by our side."

"Slap." No one could clearly see how the ancestor of the Huo family did it. Half of the face of this strong Huo family was swollen from the slap. Moreover, blood flowed out of his mouth, and he spit out two shattered teeth. It is conceivable how powerful this palm of the ancestor of the Huo family is.

"As an ancient clan, we don't think about the mainland, and are selfish. The meaning of our ancient clan's existence is to defend the peace of the mainland, maintain the prosperity and stability of the mainland, but, what have you done all these years? Like you are now, if you In a disaster like a thousand years ago, who can lead you, all of you will look at you, one by one, arrogant, conceited, arrogant, hmph, this competition will continue as usual." The ancestor of the Huo family glared at the people of the ancient clan, everyone Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the ancestor of the Huo family.

Once the ancestor of the Huo family opened his mouth, who would dare to resist? The invisible pressure on the ancestor of the Huo family alone made everyone feel irresistible.

Under the leadership of the Golden Dragon King, the powerhouses of the Supreme Pavilion and the army of monsters withdrew from the high platform one after another, and other powerhouses that had nothing to do with the competition also retreated one after another.

"Okay, the game will go on as usual. This time, if anyone dares to intervene in the game, don't blame me for being ungrateful. Let's start." The ancestor of the Huo family said to the three referees, and then his figure became transparent until it disappeared. However, But no one thinks that the ancestor of the Huo family has left, and the invisible pressure is still there, especially for the strong fighters of the God of War, this invisible pressure is the most obvious. They all know that the ancestor of the Huo family has not left, but Hidden in the void, just watching the game somewhere.

"The game, let's start." The referee's face was a little ugly, and he announced the start of the game.

At this time, Mochen stood with Fengyunchi and the others. After the previous turmoil, the three warriors of the orc tribe were also beside Mochen. They knew that only when they were back to back with the Supreme Pavilion could they have the last laugh.

"Brother Tiger, you are really ruthless, but I like it if you dare to fight and kill." Mo Chen smiled and said to the tiger man. At this time, after the time just now, Mo Chen recovered some fighting spirit. The recovery ability is beyond the reach of even the strong Elf Queen.

"Haha, to be able to kill the God of War expert, your strength is very strong. I admit that you are much stronger than me, but one day, I will surpass you."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to this day. Opponents are hard to come by. You are a good opponent. Okay, Brother Tiger, how can we compare?" Mo Chen looked at the Tiger with a smile and said.

"Go, go, stop playing tricks on me, what can I compare with, you are the best, a strong man in the ninth level of the gods can easily kill, what else can I compare with you, I am afraid, even your mount, I can compare But." The tiger man looked at the sand dune under Mochen's crotch, and became confused, yes, he can't even compare with other people's mounts, how can he compare with others?

Not to mention Sand Dune, even Lan Feng and Xiao Jin, any one of them can contend against the existence of the tiger man.

"Haha, Brother Hu, this time, I'm afraid we may be in trouble." Mo Chen said helplessly.

Just as the two were talking, these ancient disciples had already surrounded several people. More than 80 ancient disciples were all geniuses among the younger generation. With the addition of three orcs, there were only ten people. , that is to say, they need one to fight eight, and there are ten people from the six super sects watching over them.

(End of this chapter)