Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

The human race knows the Yan Clan very well, including how many saints there are in the Yan Clan and how many semi-saint families there are.

It's just that for the saints of the Yan tribe, except for the saints of the human race, ordinary people with magical powers have no way of understanding them. There is no way to get any information about the saints of the Yan tribe.

After all, ordinary people with magical powers from various tribes cannot even know their own saints well. At most, they have only heard of the saint's name.

No one knows who this Yan Clan Saint is, but they can be sure that Jin Yang Saint and Luo Xue Saint have indeed cooperated with this person.

"The Golden Sun Saint said it was for the human race to have one more saint, so why not for the Golden Crow Half-Saint under his command to become a saint?

But Lao Fang, how did you, the Half-Saint Fang, offend the Saints of the Yan Clan and make them stop him from becoming a Saint even if they take out two Holy Blood Bodhis? "

Wang Chongsong's eyes flickered and he looked at Fang Chen with curiosity, as if he thought he could get some useful information from Fang Chen.

"how could I know."

Fang Chen replied simply and briefly, then quietly looked at the Saint of the Flame Clan.

"The Flame Tribe—the Red Flame Saint."

Behind the curtain, a slightly fearful voice came.

"Everyone, the presence of the Scarlet Flame Saint today also represents his sincerity. As long as you nod in agreement, he will immediately take out two Holy Blood Bodhis and promote Golden Crow and Zhan Xue to the holy status."

Sage Jinyang smiled and said: "In this way, the number of our human race's saints will exceed eleven, and the development process will increase for tens of thousands of years. Isn't this a great good thing?"

No one answered the words of Saint Jinyang, and they seemed to be discussing behind the curtain.

All the parties in the clouds and mist showed expressions of surprise. They were right to choose the side of Saint Jin Yang and Saint Luo Xue!

As long as Fang Lie is not promoted to the holy rank, their behavior in standing in line today will not be punished. On the contrary, because there are two more saints on their side, their future benefits will be unimaginable!

On the other hand, at Chaoxian Tower, the faces of all parties who broke the limit were not good-looking.

It is related to the heritage of the human race. If the human race can really have two more saints, all the humans born in the future will have two more supreme bones!

Such a temptation is difficult for the entire human race to resist!

But today they are in the Fang family's camp. If Fang Bansheng fails to be promoted, then they will definitely be liquidated by the Jinyang Alliance and the Luoxue Alliance in the future.

None of the half-saint families present could benefit from it.

Therefore, there is selfishness in their hearts, and they still hope that Fang Bansheng can become a saint.

"Sage Jinyang, our clan has been at war with the Yan clan for many years, but you chose to cooperate with the Saint Red Flame. Can you explain the purpose of the Yan clan?"

The Saint of Ten Thousand Paths suddenly spoke.

Before Saint Jinyang could speak, Saint Chiyan had already smiled and said:

"Saints of Ten Thousand Paths, our clan can produce two Holy Blood Bodhis, so naturally our clan will consider it.

As for the purpose, you don't need to know, as long as you choose to cooperate with me now, it will be of great benefit to your human race. "

"Yes, no matter what the Yan clan's purpose is, as long as you nod and agree, our clan will have two more saints."

Sage Jin Yang smiled lightly and said, "Even if another saint is lost because of this, what's the problem?"

"First of all, Fang Lie has reached his current state step by step, and the atmosphere of becoming a saint is already mature."

"Then, the background of your subordinates, the Golden Crow Half-Saint and the Buried Snow Half-Saint, are not enough."

"Forcibly swallowing the Holy Blood Bodhi to become a saint, I will also lose the opportunity to improve in the future."

The Wan Dao Saint's eyes showed contempt: "If there is no possibility of improvement, then the saint is deposed. For the human race, this saint is only an immediate benefit, not a long-term benefit."

"Isn't the immediate benefit enough!? Saint of Ten Thousand Daos, you are thinking too far."

Sage Jinyang snorted coldly: "After the saint, just think about it, for the human race at the moment, there is no possibility at all."

"When we were slaves in the human race, who would have thought that one day we would be able to create a saint?

The number one saint in our human race comes from the Wang family, and now the Wang family has chosen to side with the Fang family. "

The Saint of Ten Thousand Paths smiled lightly and said: "Do you know why? It is in the midst of impossibility that you can still have the courage to work hard, so that you can turn the impossible into possible.

If we, the human race, lose this spirit, until now, we are just playthings in the hands of others. How can we have the chance to create the Underworld Ruins! "

"Fang Lie is not as good as you said."

Saint Jinyang was silent for a long time and said calmly.

"I have actually guessed what you want, is it the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower in Fang Lie's hand?

You have to beat around the bush like this, but it also proves that the value of this thing is far more than two Holy Blood Bodhisattva. Do you think we will hand it over?

Leave it to the Yan Clan? It's quite a beautiful thought. "

The Saint of Ten Thousand Paths smiled.

The Red Flame Saint looked on coldly, with an impatient look on his face, and looked behind the curtain calmly:

"You five, have you made a decision?"

"After our research and judgment, we still agree with Fang Lie's promotion to the holy position. You all should retreat!"

A mighty sound came from behind the scenes, and along with it, there were five very terrifying auras.

Seeing this, the Ten Thousand Dao Saint laughed loudly, and the aura on his body began to release.

The same goes for the relatively silent Saint of Forgetfulness.

The auras of the seven saints instantly overwhelmed the three saints of Jinyang.

The face of Saint Jinyang changed continuously. It seemed that he did not expect to come to such a conclusion after the curtain. He asked angrily and unwillingly:

"Why is that! Why do you do this when it can obviously give our clan one more saint!"

"My clan will not cooperate with the Yan clan. If the Yan clan can produce two Holy Blood Bodhis today, they must be sure to take something far higher than the value of the Holy Blood Bodhis from our human clan!"

"Although the Golden Crow Semi-Saint and the Burial Snow Semi-Saint have the hope of becoming saints, if they push back the hope, it will also cut off their future efforts. They should not become saints at this moment. As long as they are given enough time, they do not need the Holy Blood Bodhi. There is also a chance for sanctification.”

"Fang Lie's sainthood has been perfected. He should be promoted to the holy position. No one inside or outside can stop him. Otherwise, he will be an enemy of our human race. We will definitely kill him!"

"Humanity is the way of the human race. The heart of humanity must not be lost. If the holy position can be influenced by foreigners, if this matter is publicized, countless geniuses of our race will lose their heart to win. Saint Jinyang, Saint Luoxue, you It almost destroyed the foundation of our clan.”

"Therefore, this is the result of our research and judgment. If you two are not convinced, we can discuss it after Fang Lie becomes a saint!"

The mighty holy sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

The expressions of the two saints Jin Yang and Luo Xue changed continuously.

Bafang Yunwu, Chaoxian Tower, Dragon Burial City, and all parties who broke the limit all took a breath of cold air. They did not expect the subsequent impact this incident would have.

If the human race's holy position can be influenced by foreign races...

They dare not imagine it.

"His grandma, the Yan Clan is so ruthless, who gave them the idea!? Their brains are not that good!"

Wang Chongsong's face turned pale. He was just one step away from the human race being slowly disintegrated from the foundation by the Yan clan. This was like boiling a frog in warm water!

"The Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower is their goal. It is also their goal to disintegrate the human race's genius' desire to win, as well as the subsequent multiple impacts. They can do harm to a prosperous ethnic group with just two Holy Blood Bodhis without a single blow. Such a huge impact…”

"Or, from beginning to end, the Eighteen Luo Heavenly Prison Tower was just a cover-up, to conceal the true purpose of the Yan Clan..."

"What a genocide."

Fang Chen sighed with a look on his face.

At the same time, Fang Bansheng has embarked on the road to becoming a saint again, and his aura is rising steadily!