Zhuo Wen's voice was very calm, like the surface of a deep well, without any ripples.
But these words were like a pebble falling into the water, causing dense ripples in the crowd. Everyone was in an uproar.
The three giants of the human race, Sen Qiyin, Xiang Puyu and An Shaojin, also looked at Zhuo Wen strangely, especially An Shaojin, whose expressions were not very good-looking.
Although he knew that Zhuo Wen's strength was indeed extraordinary, after all, this son was just the Master of Mysteries, and there was a huge gap between him and the Master of Creation.
If Zhuowen is really the murderer of Sauron, he may still be entangled with Muda, but Muda has proven that this son is not the murderer of Sauron. He does not think that this son will be Muda's opponent.
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If the two confront each other, Zhuo Wen will definitely die.
And even if Sauron was really killed by this son, An Shaojin still didn't think highly of him.
Sauron's cultivation level is only at the peak of the Creator, although he has a special bloodline and extraordinary combat power.
If it were an ordinary monk in the early stages of the creation of the human race, he might not necessarily be Sauron's opponent.
But Muda is also an elder of the Sharman tribe, and his bloodline is not weak. Sauron is still slightly inferior to Muda.
"You mean you want to challenge Muda?"
The two elders of the Phoenix Clan looked at Zhuo Wen in front of them in amazement.
He felt puzzled as to how courageous this mere Mystery Master human being was to dare to challenge the strong man in the third step of enlightenment.
Moreover, he is a strong person in the early stage of the Creator in the third step and the second level, and he is also a foreigner with a very powerful bloodline.
Even the most talented saint in their Phoenix clan would probably not dare to challenge a strong person like Muda in the realm of the Mysterious Lord.
"Yes! But I have a condition, that is, Muda must suppress his realm to the master of mystery, and then fight with me. If he can win, I will not pursue the previous apology and promise."
Zhuo Wen looked calm, but sighed a little in his heart.
On the human side, he is just a casual cultivator with no background. Although he has reached cooperation with An Shaojin, their cooperative relationship is very fragile.
It is unlikely that An Shaojin would take too big a risk to go against a terrifying strong man like the second elder of the Phoenix Clan for him. If it were him, he would not do this unless there was something wrong with An Shaojin's brain.
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Knowing that his foundation in the human race was very shallow, Zhuo Wen did not directly question Muda's backbiting, because he knew that doing so would only make him look like a clown.
It is better to be more practical and challenge Muda directly, and make Muda make an oath of heaven, so that Muda will not dare to break the promise again.
"Who do you think you are? You're just a piece of trash from the Master of Mysteries. You're not even qualified to challenge me!"
Mu Da looked at Zhuo Wen with a sneer on his lips and a strong sense of disdain in his eyes.
The two elders of the Phoenix Tribe looked on with cold eyes. Although he believed that this human young man was seeking death by challenging Muda, he also believed that this human young man was indeed not qualified to challenge Muda.
The difference between the two is too big.
With Muda's current status and strength, there is no benefit in accepting this challenge, no matter whether he wins or loses.
Zhuo Wen didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "Since you think I'm a waste, and you don't even dare to accept the challenge of a waste like me, then aren't you worse than a waste?"
Mu Da's face was gloomy. He looked at Zhuo Wen coldly, with anger hidden in his eyes.
"Human, you are really looking for death! Since you want to challenge me regardless of life and death, then I will help you."
Muda slowly walked up to Zhuo Wen and looked down at Zhuo Wen.
Muda is from the Sharman tribe and is over a foot tall, much taller than Zhuo Wen.
"Master An, is this guy really a member of your Liangyi Cult? Why are you so brainless? He actually challenged a master like Muda." Sen Qiyin frowned slightly and said to An Shaojin beside him with some displeasure.
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An Shaojin blushed and said in a deep voice: "I don't know this guy very well. I only know that his name is Long Wen. Speaking of which, I just got acquainted with him and we only have a cooperative relationship."
"Oh? I just met him. Is this guy a casual cultivator?" Sen Qiyin asked curiously.
"Yes, although this man's cultivation level is very low, his physical strength is very strong. He should have specially cultivated the physical body. Cao Kangcheng, a disciple of our Liangyi Sect, was easily defeated by him." An Shaojin said.
"Huh? Cao Kangcheng was easily defeated by him? I remember that Cao Kangcheng is the genius second only to Yi Hanfei in your Liangyi Cult, right? His cultivation is already in the early stage of the Creator!" Xiang Puyu interrupted in surprise.
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"Yes, this boy is very powerful, so I reached a cooperation with him and let him enter the Dark Portal on behalf of our Liangshi Cult."
An Shaojin nodded, but did not say Zhuo Wen's promise to bring back a bottle of ancestral witch's blood.
Because he thought Zhuo Wen was bragging, and he didn't believe it himself. It was just because of Zhuo Wen's strength that he agreed to cooperate with Zhuo Wen and give him a place to enter the Dark Portal.
"I see, since this son can defeat Cao Kangcheng, his combat power is indeed incredible, but Muda is not Cao Kangcheng. This is a foreign race at the level of the Creator, and his combat power is much stronger than the ordinary human monks in the early stage of the Creator.
Already."
"Even if Muda suppresses his cultivation to the level of Master Xuanji, his strength is far stronger than that of Cao Kangcheng. The natural blood and body of the Shark race alone are not something that human monks can deal with."
Sen Qi shook his head gloomily, not optimistic about Zhuo Wen.
In his opinion, Zhuo Wen was simply looking for death in this battle.
Not only Sen Qiyin and the others, but all the monks in the human camp found it strange. Their thoughts were the same as Sen Qiyin and the others, and they felt that Zhuo Wen was seeking death.
"Then you make an oath of heaven first! If you lose, then you will abide by the promise you just made to me; if I win, I will not hold you accountable for breaking the contract." Zhuo Wen said.
With a sneer on his face, Muda opened his thumb, dripped out a drop of blood, and then swore to heaven.
After swearing the oath of heaven, Muda said: "This is your challenge to me, so I accidentally killed you. I think it should be a normal thing."
"You want to kill me?" Zhuo Wen asked coldly.
"Haha, it's just to kill an ant. I usually strike normally. If I strike too hard, isn't it normal for the ant to be unable to bear it and die?" Muda sneered.
"Sometimes, there are so many ants that they can kill an elephant!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Muda's eyes turned cold and he said: "Perhaps too many ants will kill the elephant, but in front of me, no matter how many ants there are, they are still just ants, and they can't make much waves at all."
"Okay, since you two have decided to fight, let's make some space for them!" said the elder of the second Phoenix clan.
"Wait a minute, I'm afraid that Muda is playing dirty tricks. I hope that Master An can personally suppress Muda's cultivation to Master Xuanji." Zhuo Wen said suddenly.