"Deng Wusheng, what do you mean?" Lou Sheng asked.
"What I mean by this saint is very simple. Every one of the half-saints of the Rakshasa tribe present here are incompetent wastes." Deng Wusheng said contemptuously.
"Bold maniac!"
"How dare you humiliate us!"
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe were furious. If the Lingwu tribe and the Rakshasa tribe were not allies, they would have turned against each other on the spot.
"Did this saint say it wrong? Look at you half-saints, no one dares to challenge the new saints of the human race. What are they if they are not incompetent wastes?"
Deng Wusheng was very proud. In his eyes, these semi-saints of the Rakshasa tribe were like pigs and dogs, and he looked down upon them from the bottom of his heart.
Lou Sheng angrily laughed and said: "From what Deng Wu Sheng said, it seems that he doesn't take the new saints of the human race seriously. Is it possible to enter the world of life and death and challenge him?"
"Yes, this sage has this intention."
Deng Wu Sheng said proudly: "Hongwu Sheng was held hostage by this saint when he was in the Kunlun literary world. This is a great shame and humiliation for our Lingwu tribe. This saint Zhengchou had no chance to take action. Now Du Ning dares to brazenly launch a holy war. Since we are allies
, I am qualified to challenge."
"ridiculous!"
Lou Sheng said disapprovingly: "Sheng Deng Wu is really arrogant. He actually dares to show off his power at this time. Could it be that he thinks that our Rakshasa clan has no one and can only be reduced to letting the semi-saints of your Lingwu clan come forward?"
"There is indeed no one in your Rakshasa tribe." Deng Wusheng said seriously.
"presumptuous!"
"Deng Wusheng, you rebelled!"
"You are looking for death!"
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe were furious. A mere half-saint from the Lingwu tribe dared to mock them for having no one in the Rakshasa tribe. This was simply a great shame and humiliation!
"After all, when Du Ning launched the holy war, none of you dared to fight." Deng Wusheng added.
"You fart!" a half-saint standing nearby scolded.
Lou Sheng raised his hand to signal the other party not to be impulsive, and sneered: "It seems that Deng Wusheng is very confident in his own strength and thinks he can kill Du Ning."
"Yes, I have full confidence in killing Du Ning." Deng Wusheng said proudly.
"It's a joke, even Spirit Saint is no match for Du Ning, so who do you think, Deng Wu Saint? Do you think your strength is higher than Spirit Saint?" Lou Sheng sneered.
"Haha... Lou Sheng's words are wrong. It's not that this Saint is stronger than Spirit Saint."
Deng Wusheng smiled and said: "In terms of fighting alone, my strength is higher than that of any other half-saint among the nobles."
"You have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."
"A mere half-saint of the Lingwu Tribe, he actually doesn't take us into consideration."
"This is absolutely ridiculous!"
All the saints of the Rakshasa tribe were laughed out of anger.
Lou Sheng smiled and said: "It's not that I don't agree with you to go to war, but considering that your cultivation is not easy, if it is lost in the hands of Du Ning, it will be a huge loss for the nobles."
"Listening to Lou Sheng, do you think that with my cultivation level, Deng, I can't kill a mere new Confucian and Taoist saint?"
Deng Wusheng said disdainfully: "It's ridiculous. The reason why Du Ning was able to hold Hongwu Sheng hostage was just with the help of the power of the Kunlun literary world. If he were in the world of life and death, I could easily kill Du Ning with just a finger. In this world, I could easily kill Du Ning with just a finger.
In the eyes of the saint, this Du Ning is nothing!"
His tone was condescending and extremely arrogant.
"Hey... to tell you the truth, I don't want to watch you die." Lou Sheng sighed.
Deng Wusheng said sarcastically: "Are you afraid that after I kill Du Ning, your Rakshasa tribe will lose face?"
"What did you say? Say it again!"
"Without our Rakshasa clan, your Lingwu clan wouldn't even have a foothold in the Holy Forest Continent!"
"Pay attention to your identity. In the territory of our Rakshasa clan, our Rakshasa clan is the leader!"
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe scolded him one after another.
"This saint wants to enter the realm of life and death to kill Du Ning. You have to agree if you agree, or agree if you don't agree, or you, the Rakshasa tribe, will send a half-saint to fight." Deng Wusheng's attitude was firm.
The faces of the saints of the Rakshasa tribe were ugly. They felt like they were riding a tiger. If Deng Wusheng was allowed to fight, it would appear that the Rakshasa tribe had no one. However, if the Rakshasa tribe were to accept the challenge, considering Du Ning's unfathomable strength, the Rakshasa tribe had not yet been able to do so.
Challenge candidates.
"Okay, since Deng Wusheng is determined to fight, I will appoint you to fight in the name of the Rakshasa clan." Lou Sheng finally compromised.
When Deng Wusheng heard this, he immediately became overjoyed.
"Your Majesty Lou Sheng, you must not do this!"
"Please Lou Sheng think twice!"
The faces of the saints of the Rakshasa tribe changed one after another, and they all wanted to persuade him.
Lou Sheng raised his hand, signaling everyone to be silent, and said to Deng Wusheng: "But there is one thing I want to say first. If Deng Wusheng loses to Du Ning and is killed by him, it has nothing to do with our Rakshasa clan. Everything
Deng Wusheng will be responsible for the consequences."
"Haha... Lou Sheng, don't worry. If I fall into the hands of Du Ning, our Lingwu tribe will never blame you for this matter."
Deng Wusheng laughed loudly. He did not think that he would fall into Du Ning's hands. He felt that Lou Sheng's words were too ridiculous.
A mere newly promoted Half-Saint is not worth mentioning at all.
The dignified saints of the Rakshasa tribe were actually so afraid of Du Ning.
Ridiculous, really ridiculous.
"With Deng Wusheng's words, I have given an explanation to Yuchi Wusheng. Go ahead and wish you good luck."
"Just wait for this saint to return in triumph, haha..."
After Deng Wusheng finished speaking, he laughed and escaped into the world of life and death.
"Sheng Lou, why do you agree with Sage Deng Wu? If he can really kill Du Ning, how can we, the Rakshasa clan, lose face?" A half-sage said with an ugly expression.
"Hmph, do you think Deng Wu Sheng has that kind of strength?"
Lou Sheng said contemptuously: "Even Ling Sheng is not Du Ning's opponent, so who is Deng Wu Sheng? At best, he is just a clown."
"Then why do you still let him fight?"
"The reason why I asked him to fight is just to let him consume more of Duning's holy power. When the time comes, we will send another Half-Saint to fight, and we will definitely win a complete victory."
When the saints of the Rakshasa tribe heard this, they all suddenly realized.
"I see, that's what happened."
"Sheng Lou is really wise. Deng Wusheng would never have imagined that in his eyes, Deng Wusheng is just a chess piece."
"Since Deng Wusheng is bent on seeking his own death, we can't blame him."
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe showed smiles one after another.
Lou Sheng said proudly: "We continue to pay attention to the situation in the world of life and death. If Deng Wusheng is killed, we will avenge him naturally. If both sides suffer, the opportunity still belongs to us. In short, our Rakshasa tribe must be the final winner."