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Chapter 1110 Everyone who is doing it

"If the Great Elder is not willing, then we will find another way."

"If the human race's territory is not invaded by foreign races, what if the Yinling Sect has to take action?" said Da Luo from the Tianding Chamber of Commerce.

Hearing this, Xu Fan looked thoughtful.

The rest of the foreign tribes looked at these two singing in harmony, with a hint of anger in their eyes. Do they think we are fools?

"Everyone, would you believe it, if it weren't for those people in the sky?"

"As for Da Luo, I can suppress you just by raising my hand." Xu Fan said calmly, but his aura suddenly intensified.

For a time, it really suppressed all the great Luo except the human race.

The white-haired old man sitting next to Xu Fan showed an expression as if everyone here was trash.

"I'm still just a Golden Immortal now. You can think about what will happen after I become Da Luo."

As soon as Xu Fan finished speaking these words, the sky suddenly shook.

The demon clan and the quasi-sage of the ancient god clan, who had been observing silently, released their momentum almost at the same time.

But in an instant, he was picked up by the quasi-sage of the human race.

The space around the area where Hidden Spirit Island is located has been shattered, but Hidden Spirit Island has not received any impact.

"I feel that Da Luo of the Tianding Chamber of Commerce has a good suggestion. Based on the territory of the human race two thousand years ago, as long as this area is not invaded, I, the Hidden Spirit Sect, will not take action."

"If not, I, Hidden Spirit Island, can go to other fairy worlds now, but I can't say when I will come back. After all, I not only hold grudges, but I also love my family."

The more Xu Fan wrote casually, the heavier the pressure on the aliens became.

At this time, all the foreigners showed solemn expressions.

At this moment, two puppets came over carrying a giant plate.

The plate is covered with dried dragon meat from Da Luo Zhenlong.

"Come on, come and try our Yinling Sect's specialties." Xu Fan said politely.

"I know that we humans don't like to eat dragon meat, so I specially prepared several kinds of dried meat from other golden immortal monsters for you. I hope you don't mind."

Two more puppets walked in carrying a smaller plate.

Da Luo from the Demon Clan instantly became shocked and angry. What the hell is this dried meat from the Golden Immortal Monster? This is the dried meat from the Great Golden Immortal Demon of the Demon Clan.

The small plates of dried meat were quickly divided under Xu Fan's warm hospitality.

As for the large plate of jerky served by the Daluo lineup, there was no foreign Daluo.

They had all been suppressed by Xu Fan, and it was very laborious to raise their hands and open their mouths.

"It seems that some of the foreigners are a little embarrassed. It's okay. They feel like they are at home when they come to Yinlingmen."

As he spoke, Xu Fan walked down from the main seat, came to the large plate of dried dragon meat, took out a piece, and walked to the demon clan Da Luo.

"Look at the big Luo of the demon tribe, his face is a little weak, come and make up for it." Xu Fan said, and slowly fed a piece of Da Luo's real dragon meat jerky into the mouth of the demon tribe's Da Luo.

All the great Luo Mo in the welcoming hall remained silent, enjoying this wonderful show with joy and misfortune.

All the top races in the Muyuan Immortal Realm almost have irreconcilable blood feuds with each other. Even the alliance hopes that the opponent will die more.

At this time, Xu Fan's piece of dried dragon meat exuded an extremely attractive aroma.

But in the eyes of Demon Clan Daluo, this is no different from a piece of shit.

As long as he eats it, he will definitely be taken away by the dragon ancestor who comes to make trouble.

But the demon clan Daluo was firmly fixed, with no possibility of breaking free.

As the dried dragon meat touched Demon Clan Da Luo's lips, the strange smell of dragon meat hit Demon Clan Da Luo's taste buds, almost making Demon Clan Da Luo unable to control himself.

He even felt that the dragon clan's karma was blessing him bit by bit.

"enough!"

A strong man with an elephant head and body appeared in the guest reception hall.

"Let's break up. Let's wait until the Hidden Spirit Sect has passed through the realm of the Dragon Clan." said the quasi-sage of the Demon Clan.

The demon quasi-sage glanced at Xu Fan lightly, then blocked Xu Fan's momentum for all the aliens, and lifted the suppressed seal.

"Our human race is about to rise, and you can't stop it now. If you know better, I can still give you a place to survive."

A bold voice appeared, and an old man with red hair and draped shoulders appeared in the guest reception hall.

First he glanced at Xu Fan appreciatively, and then he went toe-to-toe with the demon clan quasi-sage.

Several other top races, quasi-sages, also appeared in the guest reception hall.

Among them was a demon quasi-sage with a bird's head and human body who looked at Xu Fan meaningfully for a long time.

"Everyone, it's best to be sensible. I think Little Elephant's words are right. Let's wait until the Hidden Spirit Sect has passed the Dragon Clan level."

"Everyone, be nice. Our Muyuan Immortal Realm is a big family. If it gets out of control, it will do no one any good." The red-haired old man acted like a peacemaker.

At this time, Xu Fan received a message from his good brother.

"Brother, it seems that our human quasi-sage has been competing with the other quasi-sages for a long time."

"When will the quasi-sage's hair turn blood red? I guess the game between our human race and the alien race has reached an advanced stage."

"So that's it. Thank you for informing me, brother."

"The agreement on human territory just now needs to be revised, otherwise we will have no choice but to start a war of genocide." said the quasi-sage of the Muyuan tribe.

The other quasi-sages of the foreign race were silent as a tacit consent. After they came here and observed Xu Fan for a while, they were shocked to find out.

Even if all the Quasi-Saints except the human race united, they would not be able to completely suppress this golden immortal who suddenly emerged from the human race.

This is the feeling they have had during these countless years of being a quasi-sage.

"It's easy to negotiate, everything is easy to negotiate."

"In this case, please retreat first. After all, all the quasi-sages in the entire fairy world gather in our human territory. Such behavior is not good." The human quasi-sage said.

"Shit, this is the territory of the Dragon Immortal Palace, why did it become your human race's territory?" the Muyuan tribe's quasi-sage cursed.

"This place was captured by our human clan, so of course it is the territory of the human clan."

"If you want, you can send your Muyuan tribe army to occupy it," the human quasi-sage said with a smile.

"Let's go~" The Quasi-Sage of the Ancient God Clan left with all the Da Luo of the Ancient God Clan.

Eventually, other races also left.

Now there are only some Daluo and quasi-sages from the major forces of the human race in the welcoming hall.

"Yes, yes, I originally thought that the human race would have to wait tens of millions of years to balance the current situation."

"But I didn't expect that your Hidden Spirit Sect has risen without any tricks. It's amazing." The red-haired quasi-sage of the human race said in admiration, looking at Xu Fan with eyes filled with admiration.

"Thank you, senior, for your compliments. Thank you, senior, for coming to Yinling Sect to support our sect." Xu Fan said with thanks.

"Those who support us or not are all from the human race. Now we are in crisis. How will we survive if we don't unite?" the red-haired quasi-sage from the human race said carelessly.

"I still have to thank my seniors."
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