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"What...what are you going to do?" Kunlong was a little panicked when he heard this.

"I'm sorry, senior, we are enemies, so..." Su Tan said.

"Are you going to kill me?"

"No...not only you, but also the small world you carry on your body, which...has many obscure auras. I feel that those existences are very promising and may stab the Ten Thousand Races World in the back in the future, so...you must die." Su Tan said.

"You dare!"

"Senior...why do you want to deceive yourself? Even Kunxu is dead, what do you think?"

"Do you know who is in my small world? That is the blood of the ruler of the Heavenly Emperor Realm. If you touch him...the Heavenly Emperor Realm will not let you Ten Thousand Races World go in the future!" Kunlong said.

"The blood of the ruler of the Heavenly Emperor Realm...no wonder I feel that the blood is so turbulent, then I have to solve it. This thing will be a big threat in the future..." Su Tan said.

"You...are you not afraid of the ruler of the Heavenly Emperor Realm???" Kunlong said.

"Afraid!" Su Tan said.

"But you still have to die!"

Puff...

Kunlong vomited blood.

Afraid that you will kill us again, are you crazy?

"I think, even if we let you go, you will go back and whisper bad things in the ears of the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and he will not let us go. Besides... we killed Kunxu, the beloved disciple of the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Realm, and he will not have a good impression of us in the future. In this case... why not strike first? Let him lose a little blood, wouldn't it be a big profit?" Su Tan said.

"You..." Kunlong's face flushed.

But he didn't know how to answer.

Yes...

That's the truth.

Everyone's hatred is dead.

Then why let them go?

Isn't it letting the tiger go back to the mountain?

"Three realms cultivators, let me... destroy them, let me see your combat effectiveness after the promotion, let me see the changes in you in the past 20 years!" Su Tan's voice resounded through the sky.

Loud.

Magnificent.

At such a time of high passion, the little white wolf said something to spoil the mood:

"Well... although you said it very well and passionately... I don't want to spoil your interest, but I want to remind you... you seem to be unable to see..."

Su Tan:...

"What are you saying at this time?" Su Tan thought to himself, speechless.

"Kill!"

But... after Su Tan gave the order, the cultivators of the three realms rushed to Kunlong like a sea of ​​clouds.

"Go!" Kunlong frowned.

He wanted to escape.

"We must escort the young master away later, otherwise you know how angry that person is..."

He had already planned to escort the young master to his death.

Protect this young master... Even if that person knew about it in the future, he would not blame Huang Gu, and might even help Huang Gu to avenge and destroy the world of all races!

This is a good thing.

But...

The idea is good, but they underestimated the ability of the world of all races.

The masters of Taixu Fairyland surrounded them in an instant, not to mention the cultivators, even a mosquito could not escape.

"Boom~"

There was an explosion.

The small world on Kunlong was destroyed.

And the creatures in it were also forced out.

Seeing the monks of all races.

The small world was destroyed, and a young man fell out of it in a mess, but he was very angry.

"A group of weak reptiles dared to offend this young emperor, are you looking for death?"

"In the future, I will definitely let my father flatten this place, extract your souls, and lock you in the Soul-Calming Tower forever, torturing you day and night, so that you can neither live nor die!" said the handsome young man in the white dragon robe.

The monks of the three realms were speechless.

Good guy...I mean...these two are weird.

One relies on his father, and the other relies on his son...

What a pair!

"Kill... that one, that one..."

"Kill the one in the white dragon robe, and you will be rewarded!"

"Remember the boss in the game of the virtual god world battlefield? Now that thing... is the one in the white dragon robe, whoever kills that will be ranked first!"

The monks of all races thought of the scene that once made their blood boil.

Now they encountered this situation again, and they suddenly felt a sense of nostalgia.

A sense of comfort!

Everyone cooperated silently... tacitly, treating this battle as a game.

This feeling has not appeared for a long time.

In the past few decades, the world of all races has been struggling to survive, and it has not been so relaxed for a long time.

It feels so good! ! !

"You dare to despise this young emperor, damn it!"

"Do you think this young emperor is scaring you?"

"In the future, I will definitely let you taste the taste of life worse than death!"

The young man in the white dragon robe was furious.

This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Usually, he walked in the heavens and the worlds, and no matter which world he met, he gave him enough face.

Even some high-level realm masters dare not offend him.

This made him develop a character that except for my father, I am the second oldest.

This is actually quite strange. Logically speaking, with the resources behind this person, the people he cultivated must be excellent people.

But he...

I have to say, he just grew up in the wrong way.

He has many brothers and sisters in his family, most of them are excellent, but it is certainly impossible for everyone to be excellent. He just happened to be the one who grew up in the wrong way.

Because he is usually high and mighty, no one dares to offend him, even if he does something wrong, no one dares to say anything, which makes him gradually feel the refreshing feeling of being superior to others.

As for what humility is.

It is only for the weak.

I have my father, what should I be afraid of?

In the past, he actually felt that to become excellent, even if you have a good father, you should not be arrogant, but everyone makes mistakes sometimes, and he has made very serious mistakes several times. He actually feels quite guilty and blames himself. I'm also quite afraid of being punished.

But he found that no matter how big a mistake he made, those he was sorry for would not dare to say anything to him. Instead, they were afraid that he would blame him and that he would drag his father out to make trouble. , and also took the initiative to apologize.

This made him suddenly feel that there was no need for me to keep a low profile, as long as I had my father, it was enough.

And then... over time, it became like this.

Others think he is weird, but because he has a good father, they don't bother to correct him.

Why should I correct you?

waste!

You may also be dissatisfied and punished.

If you please you, you will get benefits, so... no matter how weird you are, I can just agree with you. Why should I use the risks I may take to make you outstanding?

I must be sick!

So...if you die, let you die, and I will die with you, as long as I get benefits.

If this continues for a long time, a person who could have become excellent will become crooked.

"The boss is mine, don't steal it from me!"

"Whoever robs me will be in a hurry with me!"

"Kill him!"

"Brothers, I'll go first!"

The monks of all races did not pay attention to what he said and simply ignored him. Instead, they regarded him as prey.

The boy in white had never seen this situation before.

In his anger, he became a little scared.

"You... these ants!"

Rumble…

The monks from the Ten Thousand Races World collided with Kunlong.

The monks of all races once again showed their talent in the game.

Cooperate with attacks and combine to assassinate.

Cooperation is tacit.

It's almost like a whole.

On the side of the Three Realms monks, the high-level warriors did not take action, but just swept the formation aside.

Kunlong's strength is actually similar to that of Wanzu.

Even slightly higher.

But the strange thing is that Kunlong's side is actually losing ground.

Being crushed by the world of all races!

this…

This is surprising.

"You...how are you so strong!" Kunlong was surprised.

He discovered that these people were crazy.

Rush over like crazy.

Obviously the strength is slightly inferior, but the courage is so high.

Looking at my side is like looking at a piece of fat.

My eyes turned red.

Are we prey?

We are better than you!

Is there any mistake...

Kunlong was shocked.

Even the ancient elites are not so war-loving and ferocious.

What a beast.

"Cool!"

"It's so cool. I haven't had such fun in a long time."

"Comfortable!"

"carefree!"

The monks of all races were very excited.

Very enjoyable too.

"Don't... don't kill me!" The young man in white dragon robe was finally caught by a monk from Wanzu.

The monk was extremely happy.

"Hahaha... This time, I will be the top one..."

"I'm so lucky to ride on a horse!" He ignored the boy in white's dragon robe's begging for mercy.

Cut out with one sword.

The head of the young man in white dragon robe flew out.

The combat experience in the World of Ten Thousand Races has reached a terrifying level.

It is simply not something that Kunlong and others can understand.

Su Tan felt the fighting enthusiasm and fighting courage of the monks from all races on the battlefield, and he was very satisfied.

Cultivation level can make up for it, but fighting courage...can't make up for it.

The monks of all races...became an invincible army that was fearless and experienced in combat.

A little test of my skills...

Very useful!

The future is promising!

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