Chapter 1839 The Controversy of Clan Extermination
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 except for the saints of the human race, ordinary people with magical powers have no way of understanding the saints of the Yan clan. There is no way to get any information about the saints of the Yan clan.
After all, ordinary magical practitioners from various tribes cannot even know their own saints well, and they have only heard of the holy names at most.
No one knows who this Yan tribe 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 Tribe so much that they even took out two Holy Blood Bodhis to prevent him from becoming a Saint?"
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 do 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 scenes.
All the parties in the clouds and mist showed expressions of surprise one after another. They were right in choosing to side with 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 they have 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, the human race 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 image of becoming a saint is already mature."
"Then, the background of your subordinates, the Golden Crow Half-Saint and the Burial Snow Half-Saint, are not enough."
"Forcibly swallowing the Holy Blood Bodhi to become a saint, you will also lose the opportunity to improve in the future."
The eyes of the Ten Thousand Dao Saints 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."
"The immediate benefits are not enough!? Saint of Ten Thousand Daos, you are thinking too far-term."
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 used to be slaves to 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: "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, we will still be nothing more than a plaything in the hands of others so far, and there will be no chance of establishing the Nether Ruins!"
"Fang Lie is not as good as you said."
Sage 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 object is far more than two Holy Blood Bodhisattva. Do you think we will hand it over?
Leave it to the Yan Clan? That’s a pretty idea.”
The Ten Thousand Paths Saint 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 yet?"
"After our research and judgment, we still agree with Fang Lie's promotion to the holy position. You guys 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 Saints laughed loudly, and the aura on their bodies began to release.
The same is true for the Saint who seems to be relatively silent.
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 that he would come to such a conclusion after the curtain. He asked angrily and unwillingly:
"Why is that! It can obviously give our family one more saint, why do you do this!"
"Our 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 seedlings, 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 will 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 resounds 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, all parties who broke the limit 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 tribe 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 tribe. 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. Without a single blow, just two Holy Blood Bodhis can cause serious damage to a prosperous ethnic group.
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!