"Silly, and boring." Behind Shengrong, countless lights were intertwined and turned into a throne of light.

He sat on the throne, holding a scepter full of divine light, holding his chin in his left hand, rolling his eyes at the Wuji who was walking towards the aconitum step by step.

It's really boring and stupid.

The so-called glory battle between the Barbarian God clan is, in the eyes of the Holy Rong and the more intelligent people among the gods, it is completely like a rough, violent primitive battle between two low-level primates in order to compete for the mother beast.

Boring.

But you can't destroy this boring decisive battle.

As long as anyone dares to intervene and destroy the so-called fairness and sacred glory of the Barbarian God clan, you will be the mortal enemy of all the people of the Barbarian God clan. They will kill you at all costs, and even a powerful man of the God Emperor level will take action to chase you.

Think about the world of the gods, those Dharma figures are millions of miles tall and can play with stars as marbles, and can kill a terrifying existence in the divine kingdom alone, the Shengrong, and a group of tribesmen around him shuddered at the same time.

"Let them go!" Shengrong waved his hand and said lazily: "Encircle the surroundings. Even if the aconitum wins, he cannot indulge him to escape."

Only the 60,000 gods of the Ice Spirit God Clan and the Soul God Clan, and tens of thousands of other hundreds of gods, followed the orders of Shengrong and moved towards the wings and rear of the aconitum.

Ten thousand people from the Barbarian God clan, 30 thousand people from the Lava Giant God, and 30 thousand people from the Tianjing God clan, they soared into the air, just like audiences sitting cross-legged in the theater waiting to enjoy the musical and dance, spread out in a row in the void, roaring loudly.

Some people even rolled their eyes again... Shengrong rolled their eyes again.

There were even rude men from the Barbarian God clan who got a lot of barbecue and spirits from somewhere. They roared and ate the meat while filling the spirits with large mouthfuls.

What the Barbarian God clan did immediately attracted the imitation of the Lava Giant God and the Tianjing God clan.

They also took out their own spirits and their own unique food. The lava giant kept stuffing pieces of refined metal lumps into their mouths, while the Tianjing God clan chewed various crystal pieces into their "crack" and kept making a crisp sound.

They also drank wine in big mouthfuls, with a muffled sound, waved their thick arms, and cheered Wu Li.

Among the Barbarian God clan, some people were incompatible with Wu Ji. After drinking a few sips of wine, they became excited. They simply waved their fists as big as a jar and roared at the top of their lungs: "Aconite, break Wu Ji's head... Hahaha, he just hooked up with a girl from the Ice Spirit God clan, watery and spiritual are very tender!"

Shengrong quickly glared at the roaring barbarian gods clan.

What kind of rough guys are these? Aconitum is now the target of their arrest and their enemies. You actually cheer for your enemies. Is there a little brain that can be used in your heads?

Wu Yi also heard the roars from his family.

His face turned a little dark. While stroking towards the aconite, he took off the armor on his body. Finally, like the aconite, he only wrapped a skin around his waist and came to the aconite with bare hands.

"Aconutou, it is the glorious duel you proposed. I will defeat you in front of all the tribesmen!" Wu Ji said in a deep voice: "I don't like you, it's been many years... But before, I didn't have an excuse to challenge you."

"But this time, you made a big mistake." Wu Ji said with his head raised and his chest raised: "Originally, I should have taken the initiative to challenge you, but I didn't expect you to have the courage to appear, and you still have the courage to provoke you."

Aconitus shook his head and said majestic: "Stop talking nonsense, the great gods are looking at us, everything is done according to the oldest tradition."

Wu Ji nodded.

Aconitum nodded.

Then the two of them suddenly opened their arms a hundred feet apart, then raised their right leg at the same time, and stomped on the ground with heavy feet. The two of them roared "Huha" at the same time.

"War Wu!" The five thousand barbarian gods behind Aconitum roared at the same time. They also opened their arms, and they moved exactly the same as Aconitum's movements. They raised their right leg and stomped on the ground with a fierce foot.

‘Huha, Huha, Huha, Huha’, Huha, Huha, Huha, Huha, Huha, Huha, Hutou waved his arms, kept raising his legs and stomping his feet, and his hands rhythmically hit his chest. At the same time, his muscles on his face were twisted, making extremely fierce expressions of deterrence, and he blew his nose and stared at Wu Ji, and shouted loudly at Wu Ji.

This is an extremely ancient war dance ceremony for the Barbarian God clan. Before the war, during sacrifice, when offering sacrifices, when sacrificing ancestors, and before the duel of glory, they will dance such war dances to show their strength, show their toned bodies, and show their power.

The five thousand barbarian gods behind Aconitum responded to Aconitum at the same time and danced a war dance, which means that these five thousand barbarian gods are loyal to Aconitum.

Wu Ji turned around and shouted at the tribe members who were eating and drinking with barbecue and wine jars.

The barbarian god, who was less than two thousand points, dropped the wine and meat in his hand, shouted loudly, swelled his muscles rhythmically, strode, waved his arms, raised his legs, and stomped heavily on the ground. At the same time, he made various grimaces and showed his might at the five thousand tribes behind the aconite.

Shengrong crossed his legs, leaned against the throne, and looked up at the sky.

In the blue sky, white clouds slid rapidly.

Shengrong murmured in a low voice: "I would rather watch a group of monkeys fighting than watch these damn guys dance such an awkward battle dance... It's really embarrassing... Ah, I really hope that the one who appears in front of me now is the human saints in my palace. Their dance posture is called graceful and enjoyment."

Turning his head, Shengrong asked the tribe members who stood beside him, who were also embarrassed and bored, “How long will their battle dance last?”

The members of the Light God clan laughed awkwardly: "It depends on their mood and physical strength? It is said that in history, after the Barbarian God clan exterminated a vengeful god clan, they had billions of war dances for three consecutive months to worship the gods such as war, violence..."

"Three months!" Shengrong slapped his forehead. He shook his head and whispered: "I'll sleep for a while, and wait until their duel is finished, and then wake me up..."

"Fortunately, we have three standard orbital cycles to stay in the Mu Continent... Otherwise..." Shengrong smiled bitterly: "Just treat it as bored, watch the monkey dance, and pass the time?"

The members of the God of Light lowered their voices: "But, your respected highness, those sacrifices..."

Shengrong shook his head: "As long as you can catch the aconite, are you still afraid that those offerings will disappear? Grab the aconite and grab everything. Haha, I can't figure out how aconite can fall into the trap?"

With a cold smile on his lips, Shengrong pointed to his temple: "If the people from the Wisdom God Clan fall into the trap, I will take you out of here immediately and find an absolutely safe place to observe the situation... But since they are these muscle lumps of the Barbarian God Clan..."

With his hands spread out, Shengrong closed his eyes and began to sleep: "I think I don't have to be too careful. What conspiracy can they have? At most, he ambushed a traitor army nearby? What's the use? There is no threat to us at all."

Several members of the God of Light nodded one after another.

That’s right, the Barbarian God clan is not a wise God clan, so there is no need to worry too much.

Aconitou is here to find someone to fight fairly? I think so, he has been surrounded by the gods, and he can't escape at all.

Thousands of miles away from Shengrong and the others, Wu Tie sat cross-legged in the void.

The overlapping space barriers hidden Wu Tie's figure and aura. With Wu Tie's current level of cultivation, he was much more than the gods who came to him in realm. No god who came to him could discover Wu Tie's actions.

After the Great Dao Furnace was suspended in front of Wu Tie and swallowed Gongsun Sanyang's true flint fire, the flint fire in the Great Dao Furnace had evolved a big step, almost possessing all the power of the first flint fire in the world condensed by the ancient human emperor Shuiren.

The crimson, red and purple flint fire was burning quietly in the furnace of the Avenue.

Wu Tie made seals with his hands, and in the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of seal techniques. One by one, the seal techniques turned into dragons and all kinds of illusions of real phoenixes were constantly injected into flintfire.

The power of flint fire has been greatly improved. Wu Tie needs to re-sacrifice so that he can better control flint fire and more meticulously control it.

The Yin-Yang Taoist, the Canghai Taoist, the Five Elements Taoist, and the Six-Dao clones carried a large number of array plates and array bases, and were busy quickly within a radius of thousands of miles. They were also at the rank of supreme level. After they performed the invisibility technique, the gods who came to the gods could not notice their small movements.

Not to mention, the attention of the gods has been attracted by the aconite.

How could they have thought that the human race actually set up a large formation on the periphery?

Shengrong and the others could believe that the aconite had chosen to oppose all the gods who observed the outpost for the sake of their interests.

This kind of thing is completely understandable to the gods.

For the sake of profit, the drama of fathers and sons of major gods turned against each other, the sons of gods killed their fathers, fathers and sons killed each other, and brothers became enemies.

Therefore, the aconite may have been disrespectful to intercept the sacrifice because of temporary gains.

But no one believed that Aconitum would cooperate with the human race to plot against them, the noble gods.

Gods are gods.

What a humble existence is the human race? They are the animals raised by the gods in the Mu Continent and will never stand out.

How can gods cooperate with human race?

Therefore, Shengrong took a nap so easily, and other gods appreciated the duel between Aconitum and Wuli so easily and leisurely.

Thousands of barbarian gods roared loudly, and they divided into two camps, provoking, yelling, and roaring with each other with wild battle dances.

Their chests hit each other and made a dull loud noise. The fists they waved intentionally or unintentionally during the battle dance would fall heavily on each other's cheeks.

No one defends or dodges. When they see the opponent's heavy punches fall, they will take the initiative to use their faces to greet the opponent's fists.

Soon some people were beaten to their nose and face, and some were beaten to their nose bridge and their eyebrows.

These barbarian gods have thick skin and strong bones, and when their bones are broken, their sound is as deafening as if they are landslides.

Soon someone's face was covered with blood, and blood flowed down his neck, and soon their upper body was covered with blood.

But whether it was the supporters of Aconitum or Wuji, they had fallen into an inexplicable fanaticism. The heavy punches and the faces collided heavily. They laughed loudly, shouted loudly, and shouted loudly about the battle number unique to the Barbarian God clan.

"Huh Huh Huh!" The aconitum suddenly let out three rapid roars.

The barbarian god of the seven thousand battle dance jumped back in an orderly manner, quickly forming a circle of hundreds of miles in diameter on the plain.

"Huhhhh!" Wu Ji also let out the same roar.

The two stopped Zhan Wu, stared at each other, and at the same time picked up a weapon from the ground and cut through their chests with force.

The two cut three deep blood marks on their chests. The aconite held the axe in their hands and shouted: "I will cut off your head, make him a wine vessel, and send it back to your father, mother... Your mother will look at your head and cry day and night. Your father, and your family, will be unable to raise their heads in front of the tribe because of your shame."

Wu Ji tightly held his hands and roared loudly: "Same words, I will give them to you... I will cut off your head and give them to your fiancée. She will become my spoils, and the aconite, your tribe, will be ridiculed and cursed by the tribe because of your incompetence."

The two roared, and then took a big step forward at the same time.

The heavy sword and the axe collided heavily.

With a loud bang, the aconite took more than ten steps back, while the black slim skin turned black and staggered back hundreds of steps back.

The aconite roared to the sky, and his five thousand subordinates made violent cheers at the same time.

Wu Ji was gasping for breath, and the more than a thousand barbarian gods who supported him were all panicked and whispered at a loss.

Suddenly, a barbarian god who chose to support Wuji waved his fists and roared loudly: "Wuji, you waste, don't implicate us to embarrass you with you... Kill the aconite, or wait for you to lose, we will chop your body and feed the dog!"

Crazy, bloody, tyrannical, cruel and ruthless... This is the barbarian god clan.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha! Incompetent waste!" Aconitus roared to the sky. He reached out and touched the blood in his chest, and made three blood marks on his face.

The next moment, the aconite turned into dozens of afterimages, rolled up black and red flames and thunder, and rushed towards the aconite.

Wu Ji also roared, and a black storm broke out beside him. Countless skeletons appeared and disappeared in the storm, and they bravely faced the aconite.

The heavy sword and the axe collided violently, and tens of thousands of crazy collisions were hit in the blink of an eye.

Mars were splashing everywhere, and the dull sound of impact shocked the earth trembled. The crazy fighting between the two barbarian gods completely destroyed the fertile plain. The ground was blown away layer by layer, and the fertile soil disappeared, revealing the thick and solid rock layer below.

Shengrong sat on the throne and slowly opened his eyes.

"The battle of the barbarian gods is really rude and not elegant at all... Are they smacking irons? They can't fall asleep." Shengrong sighed and shook his head gently: "How long will it take for them to decide the outcome? It is actually quite a joy to see a barbarian god beheaded."

Sheng Rongyou looked around, and suddenly his pupils condensed slightly.

He saw that in the periphery of the Allied Forces of the Gods, in the void thousands of miles apart, strands of red and purple flames rose everywhere.

In just one breath, these flames turned into a fire cover with a diameter of three thousand miles, which just locked the gods' coalition inside.
Chapter completed!