"Yan Moha was actually parasitized by the Kun tribe?"

Zhong Yue was also surprised, as expected, and could only watch the Kun God escape. He did not expect that Yan Maha was parasitized by the Kun tribe, but was simply unhappy about Yan Maha. He just planned to let Xiao Xuanyuan activate the magic sword to chop the demon god and teach him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, this sword forced out the Kun tribe parasitized in Yan Maha's brain, forcing it to escape!

If this Kun God could calm down and hide in Yan Moha's head and never come out, he had to withstand this sword, and the gods from the Western Wilderness would arrive to stop Zhong Yue. Zhong Yue would naturally not deceive the demons too much, but he was worried about his life, so he immediately opened Yan Moha's head and escaped, exposing himself.

In fact, Zhong Yue was a little surprised that two gods and demons could escape from the siege of Kunxing Kunshen. Kunshen set up an ambush in the Xuanbing Passage. There was a mortal trap, and there must be a large number of Kunshen Mother God guarding there.

Yamaha and another god were able to escape, and this matter was originally questionable.

However, even Zhong Yue did not have such a bold idea to doubt the gods and demons in his heart. He was forced to be anxious by Yan Moha just now, so Xiao Xuanyuan was able to chop him down. This sword actually cut out a Kun Shen!

The gods who came immediately woke up and flew up, chasing the Kun God.

On Jianmen Mountain, the leaders of all races were also frightened to the point of being out of control. One was frightened by Xiao Xuanyuan's divine sword, and the other was frightened by the true face of the Demon God Yama.

This incident made everyone unexpected, and they felt creepy. A Kun Shen was standing beside them just now. If this Kun Shen suddenly killed him...

"I didn't expect that all the senior brothers colluded with Kunshen to intend to murder my Jianmen."

Zhong Yue's face was gloomy. He looked at the leaders of all races, and his face was not good. Over the sword gate, there was a mouthful of divine weapons and demon weapons. He could be bombarded at any time and killed them.

Now, he has enough reason to eliminate the leaders of all races and massacre them all!

He was also ready to move and had murderous intent. This was a great opportunity. The leaders of all races joined forces with Kunshen to put pressure on the Jianmen. This matter can be made into small matters or make a big fuss and kill the leaders of all races.

If the leaders of all races die at Jianmen, then there will be less resistance to the rise of human race in the future!

And even if he does this, he is famous for his master!

He really wanted to kill all the leaders of all races!

Suddenly, Shui Zi'an sent a voice transmission: "Elder Zhong, be patient! Our human race has no gods to guard them, and we can't move them!"

Zhong Yue's face was gloomy and his eyes were dark and dark.

He understood what Shui Zi'an meant. The human race did not have gods to guard, and the Zuxing still had gods and demons, which was definitely not a good time to start a war with other tribes. Moreover, Xiao Xuanyuan's divine sword would be fine to deal with one or two gods and demons. However, other tribes also had gods and demon treasures, and even tribe-controlling holy weapons.

Although the holy weapon of the tribe is not as good as the Xuanyuan Sword, it is still possible to block the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword is blocked, and the biggest support for the Sword Gate is blocked, and the Sword Gate is in danger.

However, he really didn't want to give up this god-given opportunity.

The leader of Sect Xia, Mr. Kun, Feng Wuji and others were all worried, and the golden side of Jianmen Mountain was shaking. The atmosphere was extremely depressing. Now their lives were all in Zhong Yue's thoughts, and this feeling was not good.

If Zhong Yue had exposed this matter, it would be fine. If Zhong Yue gave them a command, they would have blood splattered on Jianmen Mountain.

Zhong Yue's face turned dark. Then the sky became dark, with clouds densely covered with clouds, strong winds whistling, and dark clouds pressing against the mountains. His face was clear, then the sky became clear, the wind disappeared, and the clouds dissipated, and the sun shone brightly, which made the leaders of all races frightened and worried.

Suddenly, the rolling divine power came in an instant, and a god and demon god descended on the golden top of Jianmen Mountain. The bodies of the six gods and demons fell down, and their Dharma appearance was boundless, standing on a high place. The divine light and demon light were turbulent, and the magical energy was shaking, with a dignity that surpassed other sentient beings.

The leaders of all races breathed a sigh of relief, bowed one after another, and said respectfully: "I have seen all the honorable gods!"

"stand up."

The six gods and demons slowly raised their hands and said, "No need to be too polite. The leader of the Jianmen Sect is Zhong Shan."

The people and the people at the Jianmen were worried. The six gods and demons had just gone to chase the Kun Shen, but suddenly returned, not knowing what they had planned.

Zhong Yue's face was as usual, and he bowed and said, "Disciple is here. I dare to ask the god, where is the Kun God?"

"I have escaped and cannot be chased."

A god in the Western Wilderness shook his head and sighed: "There is another mother god hidden in my ancestral star. Just now, this mother god suddenly took action and led the Kun God. Zhongshan, today's affairs were originally caused by the leaders of all races. I would like to ask my friends to give me a slight face and don't care about this matter. Their original intention was to consider my ancestral star creatures, but they were blinded by Yama, so no wonder they were."

Zhong Yueke said politely: "I respect the gods and say so much. I just realized that I knew they were deceived and now the misunderstanding has been resolved. I am also full of joy. How could I make things difficult for you? As for the matter, I dare not! Hahaha, senior brothers, do you think so?"

Mr. Kun, Shi Buyi and others looked gloomy and laughed dryly, and said to himself: "If you believe in you, there will be ghosts! You just now clearly wanted to take the opportunity to catch us all in one place, and then put the shit pot that colluded with Kunshen in the Kun tribe on the heads of our corpses, but they just failed!"

The god of the Western Wilderness nodded slowly and said, "Zhongshan is right. The Kunshen is in trouble. Our ancestors must have the same spirit and branches, and only then can we put down our grudges can we fight against them. Since Zhongshan is willing to let go of grudges, don't you thank me?"

The teacher Buyi, Feng Wuji and others were reluctant, but they could only go forward and thank Zhong Yuecheng.

Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, and he accepted the gratitude from the leaders of all races calmly, and suddenly said: "My human race was misunderstood by all races. He besieged Jianmen Mountain and wanted to kill me, a meritorious person. It would be fine to kill me. If I could use my life to exchange for peace in the Great Wilderness, what's wrong with me being killed by them? The key is that my swords were almost destroyed, and my human race was almost destroyed! This matter cannot be forgotten like this. I can't thank you for it, and I have to apologize."

Mr. Pengda was furious and shouted: "Zhongshan, don't do it too much! Besiege Jianmen Mountain? You can say such words too! Do you still have the face to apologize? Shameless!"

Zhu Rong Yanqin couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Zhong, you should consider your own face when you speak. It is obvious that you used so many magical weapons and demon weapons to threaten us and capture us all in one place!"

The god of the Western Wilderness also frowned slightly and said, "Zhongshan, what do you want to apologize? Remember, don't go too far."

Zhong Yue bowed and said, "Our human race has made contributions to the ancestor star, but now there are still our human races among all races. How can the meritorious races treat this way? Please respect the gods and order the tribes to hand over the human race and send them to the great wilderness."

Shi Buyi frowned slightly and said, "The human race in our territory is the animals we raise, and it is our family wealth. How can we give it to you?"

The god of the Western Wilderness frowned again and said, "Zhongshan clan, it is impossible for the human race to give you all. Each race can only give you millions of people, so you can use it as a way to suppress your shock and the Jianmen. If there are too many, it will be better."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "God, millions are too small. If you can't take action, you must get tens of millions."

The eyes of the god of the Western Wilderness twitched. There were only about tens of millions of human races in the Great Wilderness. Zhong Yue actually wanted tens of millions of people in one breath. The lion spoke so much. He immediately shook his head and said, "Two million people, there can be no more."

"Nine million people." Zhong Yue looked at him with eyes.

The Western Wilderness God laughed in silence and shouted, "You bargained with me! I said two million people are two million people, and they cannot be changed."

Zhong Yue said aloud: "Since that's the case, there will be two million and nine million people."

The god of the Western Wilderness laughed and shook his head and said, "Well, I promise you another 900,000 people. If you agree, you can't cause trouble anymore. Let's talk about the old things again."

Zhong Yue nodded repeatedly, and the god of the Western Wilderness looked at the heads of all races and said, "You all races will discuss how many people each race will send, and then send them to the Great Wilderness for delivery."

The leaders of all races were as if they were cut off, but they did not dare to object, so they could only bite the bullet and call it. Mr. Kunda and Mr. Pengda looked at each other and said boldly: "Sir, my Kunpeng tribe has not raised the human race, so why not...?"

The Western Wilderness God said lightly: "You Kunpeng God Clan, you can take out money and treasures to buy some human races from other races."

Mr. Kun and Mr. Peng were helpless and could only nodded to say yes.

Zhong Yue was satisfied and suddenly said, "God, there are two gods and demons who have returned alive from Kunxing. One is Yan Maha, who has been parasitized by Kunshen. Who is the other?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone present felt nervous.

"The other god is me."

An old voice came, and Zhong Yue looked at it and saw the old man who swept the floor from Zhujian Gods walking towards him and landed on Jianmen Mountain. Everyone was terrified.

The old man who swept the floor from Zhujian God clan was very calm and said, "I came back alive with Yan Maha, and it is natural for you to be suspected. Everyone, I sacrificed my soul and opened the secret realm, and you can explore it at will. If I was really parasitized by the Kun clan, you can kill me."

After saying that, the old man sacrificed his pure yang soul, and opened the mysterious realm of the soul, allowing everyone to watch and explore.

The old man looked at Zhong Yue and said, "My friend Zhong, can you lend you the sword of the Sword Sect?"

Zhong Yue took out the Great Zizai Divine Sword and said, "Senior, please."

The old man took the Great Freedom Sword, gently stroked his forehead, lifted his head, revealing his hot white brain, and then stroked his chest, splitting his ribs, revealing his beating heart.

He separated his limbs and peeled off his skin and showed it to everyone.

This Western Wilderness God was open and honest, almost stripping himself naked for the gods to test it. Zhong Yue and others were fine. They had not cultivated to pure Yang and could not see much. The other six gods and demons saw it carefully. If this old man sweeping the floor was really parasitized by the Kun God, they would definitely not be able to hide it from them.

After a moment, a god smiled and said, "There is no problem with Brother Jiumu. Please accept the soul. Doing this in front of the younger generation and relegating yourself to your identity, the senior brother is really desperate."

The old man swept the floor withdrew his soul, closed his head, put it on his flesh and blood, attached it to his ribs, put it on his skin, and said, "God must prove his innocence, how can he be careless?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!