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Chapter 1800 Fighting, how can I be less

After the White Tiger, Dapeng, Qilin and Xuanwu clan expressed their stance one after another, Ao Wujiang no longer had any hope.

He was already thinking, should he meet Zu Long immediately?

But if that happens, it will appear that he can't even handle a small thing well, and his prestige will be greatly lost?

As for asking the Ancestral Dragon to come out, don't even think about it. If the powerful dragon clan hadn't contributed their efforts to extend the life of the Ancestral Dragon, it's unknown whether the patron saint of the ancient underworld would have survived to this day.

Today's Ancestral Dragon, as long as the main body appears once, it will consume countless vitality.

If he were allowed to fight, no matter whether he won or lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Clan leader!"

Seeing everyone's eyes fixed on this side, Feng Qi instantly lost her mind and hugged Feng Ji's arms with both hands, her voice full of pleading.

Feng Qi's thoughts were not as far-reaching as those of the clan leaders. She had heard that the demon clan was going to form an alliance with Xuantian Realm, and she was very excited. It can be said that no one in the audience was happier than her.

Unexpectedly, not long after the good news came, the situation in the field changed drastically. Not only did the proposal of the leader of the Dragon clan fail to get response from all major clans, but as Jialou Baijue's few words spread, it even pushed the Xuantian world into a crisis.

situation.

Even if Ao Wujiang moved out Zulong, the patron saint of the ancient underworld, there would still not be much change.

If there had been a conflict between the demon clan and Xuantian Realm many years ago, Feng Qi would have sided with Xuantian Realm without hesitation.

But the experience of more than twenty years, especially the help and care she received from the Feng Clan, made her truly regard Feng Ji as an elder, and she also recognized the Feng Clan in the ancient underworld in her heart.

That was her home in Taixu Realm, just like Wutong Mountain in Daluotian back then.

On the other side, Feng Ji was greatly relieved to see Ao Wujiang being targeted by Jialou Baijue and the White Tiger clan showing no mercy.

If the White Tiger Clan and the Dapeng Clan are domineering, the Dragon Clan is also famous for its arrogance, especially relying on the identity of the descendants of the God-King Lord Qinglong to command and order all races in the ancient underworld.

Not to mention that with Ao Wujiang's meager behavior, he had many tit-for-tat confrontations with Feng Ji, who had long disliked him.

Feng Ji knows better than anyone else that as long as she speaks out to support Jialou Baijue, it will not only disgrace the Dragon Clan, but also make it impossible to talk about an alliance. Unless Master Zulong comes forward in person, Ao Wujiang will never be able to make a comeback.

A sneer slowly crept onto her flawless face. Under the expectant gazes of the strong men in the audience, Feng Ji's red lips parted lightly: "What I, the Feng Clan, mean is..."

Everyone could already see that Jialou Baijue and Bi Ye were smiling broadly, as if they had already guessed the Feng Clan's decision.

At this moment, Feng Qi shook Feng Ji's arms vigorously, her beautiful eyes were already wet, and I felt pity for him.

Feng Ji paused for a moment, and was startled in her heart. Her eyes gradually turned soft, and a hint of endearment appeared in the depths of her pupils.

She slowly raised her head, found Long Chen in the crowd, looked at Zhong Zihao for a while, and sighed softly: That's all, since it is God's will, I, the Phoenix Clan, will not get involved in this muddy water.

"After much consideration, I, the Phoenix Clan, feel that we should support Ao Wujiang's proposal!"

Suddenly, a clear voice came from Feng Ji's mouth. The voice was very soft, but in the silence of the whole place, everyone could hear it clearly.

"What, she will help me?"

The powerful monster clan members in the field were inexplicable, but Ao Wujiang couldn't believe it. The Feng clan leader who never looked at him seriously would actually support him in such a situation?

Even Zhong Zihao raised his eyebrows. He had long sensed that Feng Ji's original plan was not that, and the words he just said suddenly changed.

"Fengji, what do you mean?"

Jialou Baijue, who was already confident of victory, changed his expression greatly, and Bi Ye looked at him with a gloomy look like water. From their understanding, even if the Feng Clan did not support them, they should never be in the same spirit as the Dragon Clan.

As soon as Feng Ji said these words, the atmosphere in the venue instantly became a little solemn, and today's alliance also had a few more variables.

At this time, among the six major ethnic groups, the Xuanwu tribe and the Qilin tribe had unclear attitudes, the White Tiger tribe and the Dapeng tribe were strongly opposed, and the Dragon and Phoenix tribes supported it simultaneously, and the fight was evenly divided.

"nothing."

As the leader of the Feng Clan, Feng Ji's arrogance was no less than that of Jialou Baijue. She said calmly: "Although I don't like Ao Wujiang, since the alliance between the two major forces was ordered by Master Zulong, the Feng Clan should fully support it.

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What she said was so impeccable that no one could find any reason to refute it.

In fact, how could Feng Ji have no selfish motives? The sudden change of direction this time was entirely due to Feng Qi.

The Phoenix Clan is the same as the Dragon Clan. The potential of the strong men in the clan has been exhausted, and it will be difficult for them to break through to the realm of the God King in their lifetime. If Feng Qi hadn't suddenly appeared, there would be almost no hope.

More than twenty years ago, as the Xuantian Realm entered the Ancient Underworld, Feng Qi's return immediately attracted great attention from the Feng Clan.

Feng Ji discovered that although Feng Qi's talent was not better than that of the monsters in the clan, he could see in the latter a kind of great luck that no one else had.

If there is one person from the Feng clan who can break through the shackles and ascend to the throne of the God King within a thousand years, it must be Feng Qi.

The theory of luck is so illusory that no one in the world can see it clearly except the God of Destiny. However, a powerful person like Feng Ji firmly believes in it.

Otherwise, she would have stopped Feng Qi and Long Chen from dating long ago. Even if the two parties had already been married, there would have been a way to break it up.

Of course, even if Feng Qi is unparalleled in luck, Feng Ji cannot guarantee that she will reach the legendary step. However, the Feng clan has not had a god-king master for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she is willing to give it a try.

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"Okay, okay, okay!"

Ao Wujiang's face glowed brightly and he laughed loudly: "Clan Chief Fengshu understands the righteousness, and I admire him!"

He was in such a good mood at the moment that he didn't even care about what the other party said about him being unpleasant to him. He was still secretly wondering: What kind of medicine did Feng Ji take? The sun is shining in the west today?

"Hmph, Ao Wujiang, what are you proud of? Even if you get the support of the Feng Clan, it's just a draw." Jialou Baijue frowned and shouted angrily.

"Yes, according to the rules of the demon clan, if you want to reach a consensus in such a situation, you can only decide the outcome by force." Bi Ye suddenly appeared on the field and stood side by side with Jialou Baijue. It was very much possible with the strength of the two of them.

Challenge the momentum of the strong men of the two races.

Upon hearing these words, the eyes of all the powerful men in the field shone brightly.

Yes, the Monster Clan has always judged victory or defeat based on strength. I never expected that I could see the top leaders of the most powerful ethnic groups fighting against each other here today. It was really a worthwhile trip.

Even the warlike demon clan warriors have forgotten about forming an alliance.

Ao Wujiang's face froze, and then he realized that he had been happy too early. With the power that the Dragon Clan could use now, it seemed that there was no strong person who could suppress Jialou Baijue and Bi Ye.

Even Feng Ji, who had a calm face, frowned and fell into deep thought when she heard this.

"You've been talking nonsense for so long, why don't you just say no if you want to see the real thing under your hands?"

A faint voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound, only to see the black-robed man beside Sanlongzi Ao Nanshan step out slowly and come to the field unhurriedly, with a calm expression, neither sadness nor joy.

Does that human boy want to challenge the two clan leaders?

How is that possible!

Unexpectedly, before everyone could recover, another surprised voice fell from the sky: "Hey, it seems that I came at the right time, how can I be missing in the fight!" (To be continued)


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