"Bai's head is right there,"

Bai Lie straightened his spine, held his head high, and shouted loudly: "Come and get it if you have the ability!"

Although his arms, which he had just put down, were still trembling slightly, his face appeared extremely calm, as if everything was under control.

This calmness is not a pretense, but comes from deep down, without any concern for one's own safety.

Just at this time,

A mysterious and powerful figure quietly appeared beside Bai Lie like a ghost and stood side by side with him.

This person is none other than the renowned True Dragon Hermit, with an upright figure and an imposing aura like a rainbow, like an unshakable mountain.

Wuji had been paying attention to the movements around him. When he noticed the sudden appearance of Master Zhenlong, his attention was instantly drawn to him.

The monk was wearing a ferocious and familiar animal mask on his face, which made people shudder.

"Is this what you mean?" Wuji frowned, turned his head and stared at the monk, asking in a cold tone.

"That's right...that's exactly what I meant." Master Zhenlong put his hands behind his back and spoke in a low and powerful voice.

Wuji's face became even gloomier when he heard this, and he tightly grasped the broad sword in his hand.

He took a step forward and said in a heavy voice: "This is a matter of the human race. Do you want to take advantage of the situation?" His eyes were full of coldness and anger was burning in his heart.

In his opinion, the dispute between him and Liu Yuntian was an internal struggle within the human race and was their own affair.

If the beastmen attempted to take advantage of this opportunity to gain benefits, Wuji would absolutely not tolerate that.

Even if Liu Yuntian deserves to die, he should first eliminate the external threat of the beast tribe.

However, Master Zhenlong just shook his head calmly.

He calmly defended himself: "This is by no means an intervention, but only for self-salvation."

After saying that, he turned his head slightly and glanced at Liu Yuntian lightly.

Then he looked at Wuji again and continued, "His life is extremely important. Once he dies, the human race will face a huge disaster. Who knows how many innocent people will die."

"Moreover, this matter is also related to that person's bottom line and tolerance. That person will never allow such a situation to happen."

"In order to maintain the balance and stability of Qiyang Continent, I am afraid that we, the beastmen, will have to endure many unwarranted disasters."

Wuji naturally knew what the layman meant.

Since the human race gradually became stronger and stronger, they have only driven the beastmen to the far south.

That area is now known to everyone as the Warcraft territory.

You know, everything in the world follows a subtle law - emphasizing balance and the harmony of yin and yang.

If one of the parties becomes too powerful and becomes the only one in the world that cannot be defeated, then the other party will inevitably gradually decline and eventually become completely extinct.

Once yin and yang lose balance and become disordered, a tragic ending of destruction and extinction will await both sides.

It is even conceivable that if the beastmen really encounter a catastrophic disaster and are on the verge of extinction one day, perhaps humans will need to step forward and protect them.

After all, only in this way can the long-standing balance of Qiyang Continent be maintained.

Ensure that all living things on this vast land can continue to thrive.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Wuji's face was as gloomy as water, and he raised the long sword in his hand high again. His eyes were as sharp as cold lightning, staring at the front.

He said coldly: "I only want his life!"

He thought to himself that he had already offered such generous conditions. As the strongest person of the human race, the other party would have to consider his own face and would probably give up.

However, what Wuji never expected was that after these words came out, Master Zhenlong not only showed no intention of retreating, but his face darkened.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes, and a strong sense of resistance emanated from his body.

All I could hear was the layman clapping his hands, and the crisp applause echoed in the air.

The next moment, the space beside the monk suddenly twisted, and then three figures flashed out like ghosts.

Looking closely, it turned out that these three people were the patriarch of the common beast tribe, the patriarch of the peacock tribe, and the old woman of the fox tribe who had had a conflict with Liu Yuntian.

In addition to being the clan leader of the fox clan, she is also a powerful Mahayana cultivator who is on par with the other three clan leaders.

For a moment, four powerful Mahayana masters of the Beast Clan stood side by side, their auras intertwined with each other, like an indestructible mountain standing in front of them.

And in the center of them, Master Zhenlong also transformed into his true form.

The majestic real dragon coiled its body, raised its head to the sky, and from time to time spurted out wisps of hot dragon breath. Its power was so great that it was enough to change the color of the sky and the earth.

Even Wuji, seeing such a powerful lineup, couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart, and his expression became more solemn.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and then asked sternly: "Are you determined to interfere in the affairs of our human race?"

As he spoke, the aura in his body began to surge wildly, like a volcano about to erupt, ready to go.

Obviously, if the negotiations between the two sides break down, a shocking war will be inevitable.

"I have already said that I am not interfering..."

The face of the monk who had transformed into a dragon was extremely solemn, and his voice was as cold and serious as the water in a cold pond, as if it could penetrate the human soul.

"But I really don't trust you!"

After Wuji heard this, a look of surprise first appeared on his face, and then a burst of sneer was heard, and the laughter was full of disdain and arrogance.

Then, he seemed to have suddenly fallen into some kind of crazy state, and started laughing with his head thrown back: “Hahahahahahahaha!”

The laughter was deafening, echoing between heaven and earth, making people feel creepy.

"You don't trust me? Humph!" Wuji stopped laughing and glared at the layman with his eyes wide open.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Do you know that if I didn't care about the people of the world and have compassion in my heart, and want to leave a glimmer of hope for this world..."

"With the existence of ants like you, it is easy for me to kill you. It is just a matter of convenience!"

Before he finished speaking, Wuji suddenly turned his gaze to Liu Yuntian beside him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the other person.

He no longer hesitated and secretly made up his mind to take Liu Yuntian's life with his next sword.

If there are any more of those ignorant guys coming to stop him, he will definitely not show mercy!

At this moment, the National Defense Army was still retreating, but Liu Yuntian had already jumped off the luxurious python chariot, his body was agile and he landed steadily.

He held a long sword in his hand, and stood there with his head held high and his chest puffed out, looking like a man blocking the way for ten thousand. It was obvious that he was ready to cover the retreat of the National Defense Army soldiers behind him.

Wuji widened his eyes, his gaze as sharp as torches, and stared closely at the knife in Liu Yuntian's hand.

Just now, he clearly saw that the knife seemed to have been unable to withstand the huge pressure and broke.

However, at this moment, looking closely, the knife was still standing stubbornly.

Wuji was secretly surprised and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

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