"His Excellency Changshengjun, what you mean is that you are planning to let us form an alliance?"

After a deadly silence, among the demon cultivators present, the Ghost Taoist of the Ghost Heart Sect, apart from the Luohun Cliff, looked at the slightly gloomy faces of the people around him, took a deep breath, stood up, bowed his hand to look at the Fun Xiaonan in Taichung, and said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words were said, everyone's faces tightened and they looked at Fun Xiaonan.

Fun Xiaonan smiled slightly and said, "That's right! The world has changed a lot, and we demon cultivators must unite and deal with it together!"

"Hiss!" Although I was mentally prepared, I was confirmed at this time and everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

The Lord Changsheng took advantage of the power of the gods of today's sheep's grandson to make such suggestions or even requests, and he was indeed prepared for it.

However, everyone here is a rebellious demon cultivator. You have always been disobedient to me, and I have not been convinced by you. If you can unite and still be able to achieve today?

"Haha... I don't object to the formation of an alliance, but who is the main focus of this alliance?" Ming Lingzi, who was standing beside him, smiled sinisterly: "Although my Ming Lingzi is weak, if my Ming Lingzi is a vassal of others, I am afraid that the disciples in our sect will not agree!"

"That's right, if my Blood Transformation Sect focuses on others, the elders may not agree!"

Since someone has already made a move, Xue Dizi also stood up and said in a deep voice: "The alliance can be, but this alliance form is to be discussed!"

The ghost Taoist also nodded slowly. His Guixin Sect was almost nowhere under the Luohun Cliff, and had a profound foundation. Over the years, he has been competing with Luohun Cliff. Even if Luohun Cliff now has a grandson and a king of Changsheng, how could his Guixin Sect be willing to live under others?

Now most of the demon cultivators in the entire lower cultivation world gather here, and everyone united, but they were not afraid of him, the King of Changsheng and the Soul Cliff.

Once these three demon gentry giants speak out, many disciples and other sects under the stage will come out to support them.

Who has immigrated to whom over the past few hundred years? Even those small and medium-sized sects are mostly dominant and no one can do anything to anyone. If you really want to form an alliance, you want to get a share.

With a noise in the field, Qin Yunyu and Zhou Weiming, who had not made any noise, had a faint strange smile in their eyes.

Their Lingsha Hall came down to contact the evil cultivators in the lower world. If the demon cultivators in the lower world are controlled by Xiaonan and Luohun Cliff, they will be in a lot of trouble.

Although the two had a good relationship with Luohun Cliff, they naturally did not want to see Luohun Cliff as the only one.

The two sat upright and looked at the scene in front of them quietly, waiting to see Funk Xiaonan's reaction.

The noise in the field was getting louder and louder, and the demon cultivators were all not afraid of big things. At this time, they all took the opportunity to make trouble, so as not to be incorporated by Luohun Cliff.

Looking at the noise in the field, Ming Lingzi and others on the stage looked slightly lustful. There were so many people, it seemed that the wishful thinking of Changsheng Jun and Luohun Cliff this time was probably impossible to fight.

In the strange eyes of everyone, a faint smile was still hanging on Xiaonan's face; it seemed that he was not moved by the scene in front of him at all.

And the sheep grandson there lowered his eyebrows and looked down, and everything in front of him seemed to be unable to affect him.

Seeing the two of them being silent, the few were inadvertently shocked and subconsciously looked at Luo Hunzi who had not made any sound there.

I saw Luo Hunzi was already alive at this time, looking like he was not worried about anything, which completely shocked the people.

What trump cards does Changsheng Jun and Luohun Cliff have? Do you want us to surrender just by just a sheep grandson?

After a few people looked at each other, they all looked at Fun Xiaonan. Ming Lingzi snorted lightly and said coldly: "Your Excellency Changshengjun, judging from the current situation, it is afraid that there will be a result today. Why don't we discuss it again another day!"

"That's right, why not discuss it another day!" The ghost Taoist on the other side also agreed. The situation in front of him seemed to be a little wrong, so he would go back first and discuss it privately before talking.

Blood Drops also nodded slowly, staring at Xiaonan over there, waiting for Xiaonan's statement.

"Haha... It's better to choose a day than choose a day. It's rare for everyone to gather together once. This matter will be decided today!"

Fun Xiaonan put his hands behind him, looked at the people in front of him, raised his lips slightly, and said, "If anyone in this alliance is dissatisfied, you can stand up!"

After hearing this, the faces of the Blood Dripzi and the others changed. How dare the Lord of Changsheng really offend the anger and force everyone to surrender?

"Haha... Lord Changsheng, can you really think that if you have a magical power realm in the Soul Cliff, you can recover all the evil cultivators in the world?" Ming Lingzi sneered in a cold voice.

"Old sheep is just in charge. If you don't accept that I'm in the position of the Lord of the Alliance, you can try it!"

Fun Xiaonan looked relaxed and calm, looked at the few people and said indifferently, "It seems that the three of you are not convinced, come on... Let's go together!"

"If you win, I will give up the matter directly, and I will never mention it!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Nan's words became colder and said, "If you lose, you will have to make a vow to recognize me as the leader of the alliance!"

"Hiss!" As soon as these words came out, the blood drip and others took a breath.

Looking at the confidence and arrogance that appeared on the young and handsome face in front of us, and the momentum that seemed to be under control, everyone couldn't help but tighten.

Even off the court, there was a dead silence at this time.

Three demons and giants join together?

Although these three people have not yet mastered the gods, they are at least at the peak of the spiritual realm. They have been absent from Taoism and practiced for decades. I am afraid that ordinary magical realm may not necessarily gain benefits if they compete with these three people.

This King of Changsheng has not yet mastered the gods, and is so bold and arrogant? How is it possible?

Could it be that the strong outside are fooling people?

This is not only the thoughts of these disciples below, but even the three giant evil men on the stage are just like that.

As long as the opponent is not in the supernatural power realm, no matter who they face, they are confident that even if they cannot win, they will not lose too badly.

Now, Xiaonan actually wants to fight against three?

"Hahaha... Lord Changsheng, this is what you said yourself, don't regret it!" Ming Lingzi's face gradually showed a smug look on his face, and he laughed: "Let's go back and say that we win with more!"

"Haha... Come, come all!"

Fun Xiaonan smiled indifferently, raised his head and stretched out his right hand to the three of them, making a "please" gesture.

Blood Dripzi and Ghost Taoist beside him looked at each other, then looked at Ming Lingzi who had already stood up there, and could only grit their teeth and slowly step forward.

At this time, they had no way out; the King of Changsheng was so arrogant that he fought against three. If he didn't seize this opportunity, then if he had a grandson present, if everyone wanted to escape unstoppably, it would be quite difficult!
Chapter completed!