Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen did not underestimate this group of Rank 6 Yan Clan, he looked at them carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

The strength of this group of sixth-level Yan Clan is roughly equivalent to that of Lao Wu and his ilk. During the Nine Domains era, they were definitely the most outstanding group among all the super first-line forces.

Now that they can be brought to the battle of the Holy Tower, it is obvious that during the Mingxu period, they were definitely outstanding people under the command of the Red Flame Saint.

When the other party saw Fang Chen looking at him so seriously, he thought he was scared and couldn't help but reveal a playful smile.

"Xian Xian."

A voice of greeting came from not far away.

Xian Xian, who was about to continue his sarcasm, was startled when he heard this, and then turned around to look.

I saw a table not far away that had just been occupied by guests.

These four guests were two men and two women, with slender bodies and a faint silvery glow all over their skin, as if their texture had been smeared with silver powder.

"Prince Yan!"

Xian Xian showed an exaggerated look of surprise, and then immediately led a group of Yan tribesmen to come to the four of them to flatter and salute.

This nodding and bowing look made many foreigners show a look of contempt.

Wang Chongsong looked solemn and said to Fang Chen:

"These four are the magical powers of the Vajra clan."

"King Kong clan? Are they strong?"

Fang Chen looked at the four people and felt that the auras of the four people were vaguely similar to the sword bodies. Their magical powers should be linked to the external refining method.

"Strong, although not as good as the Shura Clan, the Vajra Clan is considered one of the stronger clans on our side, and it is not far from our Mingxu, with only the Yan Clan in between."

Wang Chongsong said with a serious expression:

“There are twenty-one saints in this clan, and they are born with twenty-one supreme bones.

And their bloodline is quite special. The most common people have a bronze texture.

Even if you don't practice foundation-building boxing, you can still have a hundred thousand kilograms of strength as an adult. "

A hundred thousand kilograms of strength?

Isn't that similar to the Wuhou in the mortal realm?

A look of surprise flashed in Fang Chen's eyes.

Don't think that Wuhou is not even an ant in front of those with supernatural powers.

But as strong as the human race, mortals are still mortals, and one or two hundred pounds of strength can be considered a gift.

Compared with this King Kong clan, he is far behind the boss.

If they practice a little bit, wouldn't everyone in the Vajra clan become a martial saint?

“Their foundation-building fist is also based on external refining of magical powers.

If the foundation is successfully established, the entire body texture will turn into a brass color.

This is true for the three realms of foundation building. The deeper the cultivation level, the darker the copper color.

If you advance to the ninth level, your body's texture will be silver-white, just like these four people now.

This silver-white skin not only looks magical, but its defensive power is also frighteningly strong. Among our people of the same level, there are probably only a few people who can break through its defense. "

Wang Chongsong's expression became more solemn.

If you can't even break the opponent's defense, what's the point of fighting?

This Diamond Clan is obviously much stronger than the Yan Clan.

At that time, Xian Xian had already been chatting and laughing with the four Vajra tribe's magical powers for a while. While the two sides were chatting, they would glance at Fang Chen and the two from time to time.

Suddenly, the four Vajra clan magical powers stood up together and brought Xian Xian and others to Fang Chen's side again.

Wang Chongsong didn't dare to make excuses now, and stood up to greet him with a slightly embarrassed expression.

When Fang Chen saw this, he immediately stood up.

When Xian Xian and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but have a hint of teasing in their eyes.

"You two are from the human race, right? You used to hide in the inn, basically staying behind closed doors, but you two were quite leisurely?"

Among the four Vajra clansmen, it was a relatively petite and cute woman who spoke first.

But her eyes seemed to be full of contempt for the human race, and her tone also contained a hint of a superior teasing a subordinate.

Wang Chongsong said with a smile:

"We rarely come to Dragon Saint City, just to hang out."

"Walk around? Who told you to hang out? Are you qualified to hang out?

Could it be that not long after he became a saint, he started to feel arrogant?

Do you even dare to ridicule the family that raised you before? "

The woman sneered.

Wang Chongsong pretended to be stupid: "I don't know what the girl means."

"All four of us heard what you said mocking Xian Xian just now.

Have you forgotten that in the earliest days of the human race, they were just slave soldiers of the Yan clan?

Without the Yan Clan taking you with you, how would you be where you are today? "

The woman said coldly:

"Give you a chance to apologize to Xian Xian and the others, and then go back to the inn to reflect. Before the battle of the Holy Tower begins, you should stop embarrassing yourself."

Wang Chongsong's face was a little stiff.

He dared to mock the Yan Clan because the dispute between the Yan Clan and the Human Clan had always existed, and neither side could do anything about the other.

But the Vajra clan is different. The opponent's background is much stronger than that of the human race. If they offend the Vajra clan, it will inevitably cause some disasters.

Just asking him to apologize is impossible.

Wang Chongsong thought for a while, then smiled and cupped his hands:

"Then we two will say goodbye first."

After saying this, he pulled Fang Chen's sleeves and walked out of the restaurant.

Xian Xian took a step forward, stopped Wang Chongsong, and said with a smile:

"You haven't apologized and admitted your mistake, so you're running away?"

"What are you apologizing for and admitting your mistakes? Stop joking.

We are all here to participate in the Battle of the Holy Tower. If we want to apologize, we should also apologize inside. "

Wang Chongsong forced a smile.

When the aggressive Vajra woman heard this, a cold light flashed in her eyes and she said coldly:

“If you don’t apologize now, you humans will have no chance to apologize when the battle of the Holy Tower arrives.

Are you going to harm the rest of your tribe for the sake of the two of you? "

Her slightly cold eyes slowly swept over Fang Chen.

Wang Chongsong's expression changed continuously.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from not far away.

"You King Kong Clan are too domineering. I think this guy is right. If you want to apologize and admit your mistakes, then go to the Holy Tower and have a fight. Whoever has the bigger fist will be the boss. What are you arguing about here?"

Shura clan?

Everyone looked at the speaker and saw that he looked very handsome and enchanting, and they immediately recognized who he was.

The expressions of the four members of the Vajra clan changed slightly, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

But the Vajra woman obviously felt that the other party had interfered in the matter and she had lost face. When the other three companions had no time to stop them, she said angrily:

"What does our matter have to do with the Shura clan? Why do you want to interfere in this matter?"

The face of the young man from the Vajra tribe who was called the Prince of Yan by Xian Xian and had never spoken a word changed slightly. He immediately took a step forward, raised his hands to the Shura tribe and smiled:

"My little sister is young and doesn't speak very steadily. Don't blame me, sir."

"elder brother!"

The Vajra woman pouted dissatisfiedly.

The Shura tribe member smiled and was about to speak when a burst of noise suddenly came from outside.

Everyone was slightly startled and moved toward the window curiously.

Under normal circumstances, Dragon Saint City would not be so noisy.

Someone looked close to the window and exclaimed:

"Gods!"