Urban Madness

After Nan Long's voice fell, the bosses present became uneasy for a moment.

They can't understand the name of the East King. It is one of the four guardians of the Tianshengzong, and it is also a top powerhouse at the peak of the mixed demon realm!

Combined with the hundreds of top cultivators, how could they be compared to the Southern faction.

"This time, the trouble is big, the trouble is big, the Tianshengzong actually sent support!"

"Who said no? And the support sent this time is so powerful. How should we resist it? It seems that the southern faction will inevitably be bloodbathed."

The big bosses chatted anxiously, and it was obvious that things were beyond their control.

Ye Fan below gently bumped into Tianhua with his elbow.

"Who is King Dong? Their Tiansheng Sect has sent hundreds of top cultivators. Is it really difficult to deal with?"

In Tianhua, Ye Fan's words sounded like what a newcomer said.

"Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid, don't you even know that?"

"Nonsense, if I really knew what I asked you for, I wouldn't say it quickly."

Ye Fan complained angrily, for something like King Dong, his tuba had never explained himself before, how could he know where he went.

Tianhua took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and said lightly:

"The East King is one of the four guardians of the Heavenly Saint Sect, and his strength should be at the peak of the Demon Realm, so terrifying!"

"As for the hundreds of cultivators from the Tiansheng Sect, it is not necessary to say more. The cultivation resources in the Qinglian world are far more abundant than those in the barren world."

"These hundreds of cultivators must have a strong background, and it is not impossible to kill them by leaps and bounds."

Tianhua's tone was extremely solemn. After listening to what Nanlong said, a huge psychological pressure also fell on his head. It seemed that this time Nanhai was doomed.

Ye Fan nodded thoughtfully.

"It turns out to be the case, but it doesn't mean that we don't even have the strength to resist, maybe we can really be reborn from the Jedi."

"By your auspicious words, I hope so."

Tianhua simply perfunctory a few sentences, and doesn't want to talk to Ye Fan anymore.

If it wasn't for Ye Fan's strength that made him look good, how could he be in the mood to tell this guy so much.

In the eyes of this guy, it seems that any difficulty is not difficult, and I have to say that his state of mind is indeed remarkable.

"Headmaster Nan, since the Tianshengzong has already taken action, then we can't sit here and wait for death!"

"We have to take the initiative to attack, to be unexpected and unprepared. If we wait for them to unite with the northern faction, they will really have the intention to kill the thieves, and they will not be able to return to the sky."

An old man in a blue robe below spoke first, but there were voices of disapproval in the hall of the season.

"Take the initiative? Do you want to be caught off guard? It's easy to say! The leader of the team is King Dong, and it's easier said than done if you want to destroy the hundreds of cultivators!"

"Besides, the northern faction will definitely not sit still, so how can we stop them from feeling the barren world?"

"That's right! Besides, those hundreds of cultivators must also have their own powerful cards, and rashly attacking is definitely not the best way!"

"Then according to what you mean, should we just eat here and wait to die?"

"When the other side is ready, do you think we can withstand their fierce attack? How can you afford the consequences of that?"

The big guy below you said a word to me, and started a fierce quarrel mode.

However, after some quarrel, there is no meaning at all. There is only one theorem. This is a game of ten deaths and no life.

One northern faction is enough for them, and now combined with the support of the Tianshengzong, it is indeed a force that makes people unable to resist at all.

"enough!"

The next moment, the Yin-Yang Taoist slammed the table and stood up, his angry eyes glanced around the big guy present, and said coldly.

"What's the point of you saying these depressing words now? Even if it is supported by the Tianshengzong, what can it be? Even if the opponent is strong, what can we do? Do we still need to fear for the battle?"

"If this is the case, then the old man sees that there is no need to continue this battle. It would be better to just disarm and surrender."

Looking at the angry posture of Taoist Yin-Yang, the big guy below finally calmed down.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that these big guys are still dissatisfied, but they dare not go against the Yin-Yang Daoist with their mouths.

As for the great elders like Nan Long and Xu Zhongtian, their brows remained silent. No matter what method they used now, it would not work.

They are now staying in this southern faction, and to put it in a bad way, they are just sitting and waiting for death.

When the other side kills them, it may be the day of the demise of the Southern Sect. By then, the centuries-old foundation of the Southern Sect will be completely destroyed, and the entire barren world may have to undergo a new makeover.

Although the barren world is the most marginal and barren world in the Big Dipper Star Region, the changes in the entire world are enough to change the pattern of the Big Dipper Star Region. Everyone knows this truth, but there is nothing they can do.

"What's so difficult about it, it can be solved easily."

An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked back, only to see Ye Fan standing at the end, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

"What are you talking about here? There's no room for the two of us to speak."

Tianhua hurriedly pulled Ye Fan, Ye Fan is a real newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers!

All the bigwigs present are all the big figures who founded the sect in the deserted world. The content of such a meeting, especially if they can participate.

"It can be solved easily? Hehe! What a big tone, what kind of guy are you, when will you be able to interject here!"

"That's right, you should only be a small disciple at your age, and your strength is only at the peak of the Golden Immortal. Who gave you the courage to speak up here!"

"Someone! Give the old man a fork out, who let him in."

After a brief stunned moment, the bigwigs instantly expressed their dissatisfaction.

Comparing Ye Fan's words and eyes with himself, he made him really a timid rat, how could they bear it?

"Hehe, do you dislike my weak realm? No matter how weak my realm is, I know how to protect my homeland and fight hard against those invaders."

"Unlike some bosses, when danger comes, they will only complain here. Can complaining solve all problems?"

Ye Fan chuckled disdainfully. He knew that he had to stand up at this moment. Although he might be accused by thousands of people, he had no choice.

Because the big brother present already had the idea of ​​surrendering.