God of Life and Death

Fang Yue doesn't care what kind of secrets are hidden in this fog of gray erosion. Anyway, if the sky collapses, there will be someone high to support it. The underworld is facing a crisis, and those who need to stand up are those strong men from the big clans and the Daluo realm. Big figures above the level, like him, who are transparent, can just scratch the surface.

Fang Yue is more concerned about what kind of benefits he can get from this gray mist.

The power of these calamities is the biggest benefit in Fang Yue's eyes.

This thing is hard currency, it is priceless no matter in which world it is.

Fang Yue's eyes flickered. Who could have expected that he would become the biggest fisherman behind the scenes.

In the eastern sky, a faint purple cloud slowly rose from it.

Fang Yue has prepared the materials for a shocking move.

He wants to completely consolidate his position in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

At that time, even the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans did not like him and did not dare to attack him easily.

However, Fang Yue's plan had not yet begun to unfold.

The mosquito Taoist's sound transmission almost exploded Fang Yue's sound transmission stone.

"Fang Yue, come out quickly and go to the conference room of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races! I'm afraid the underworld is about to change!"

There was a hint of urgency in the mosquito Taoist's voice.

Fang Yue's expression changed slightly.

Fang Yue tidied up a little and came to the conference room of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

At this moment, the meeting room of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was packed with people.

The very large conference room, which was the size of two football fields, seemed a bit narrow and closed at the moment.

In the center of the conference room is a huge round table.

The round table is divided into two camps from the middle.

One side is naturally the camp of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, headed by the seven envoys of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, while the other camp is dominated by a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man's face was slightly pale. He was wearing a black tuxedo, looking like a gentleman, and had a graceful demeanor.

Behind this middle-aged man, there are hundreds of strong men. The auras of these hundreds of strong men are biased towards the dark lineage. The weakest among them can actually exist in the true fairyland!

Among them are dozens of powerful people from the Spiritual Fairy Realm. These people do not have the slightest power of luck in their bodies.

They do not belong to this era and are not recognized by the will of the underworld!

Therefore, it is difficult to find any trace of fluctuations in the power of luck on their bodies.

"Chen Mu! What exactly do you want to do?"

A strong man from the Great Luo Jin Fairyland level who was unknown to Fang Yue from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance walked into the conference room angrily.

This old man was very unfamiliar, Fang Yue had never seen him before, and there was not even the slightest information about this old man in the classics.

"Rufeng, what is going on? Where did so many powerful people from the True Immortal Realm and the Spiritual Immortal Realm appear in this world? Some ethnic groups ranked outside the thousandth place in the underworld may be The true immortals and spiritual immortals in the clan combined don’t have as many powerful people from the Zhongzhen Immortal Realm and the Spiritual Immortal Realm!”

Fang Yue's face showed an unexpected look.

But all the powerful people who have reached the level of True Immortal Realm and Spiritual Immortal Realm are overlords of one party. They are rarely unknown in the underworld, and if only one or two appear, they can be said to be hermits or members of a certain big family. The trump card hidden in Zhongxue exists as the basis for a comeback at critical moments.

But there are hundreds of people like this, and there is no place to hide.

"These people suddenly appeared in the battlefield of all races this morning. They are the remnants of the last civilization era who were hidden in a secret realm. The representative figure among them is Chen Mu sitting in the center of the round table! He is A remnant of the last civilization, he is like a proud man of heaven. Although he only has the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm, it is said that he has practiced both black and white avenues to the level of Dzogchen. He possesses the power of Tao. The willpower of the powerful people at the Da Luo Zhen Immortal Realm level is not weak at all!"

After all, Rufeng is the core genius of the Tianshen Clan, and he is well-informed. If there is any slight disturbance in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, there will be someone who will report it to him!

Therefore, if Fang Yue had anything he didn't know, he would ask Rufeng for advice.

Rufeng knows almost everything and talks about everything!

"The remnants of the last civilization era, represented by Chen Mu, have actually been in contact with the various races in the underworld for a long time. However, they have not had much contact with the various races in the underworld, so the two sides do not know each other very well. However, this civilization The remnants of the Era have always kept to themselves. I don’t know why, but this time they suddenly jumped out to join forces with the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races and become the dominant party. At the same time, they requested that land and cities be carved out for them in the underworld for their people to live in! This made the big figures in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races feel dissatisfied and confront him!"

Rufeng knew the cause and effect of the matter in detail.

"Is Chen Mu crazy? He actually made such an exorbitant request. Whether it is handing over the command of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races or ceding the land and cities in the underworld for them to live in, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will definitely not meet any of these conditions. promise!"

Hei Bufan also came over and whispered in surprise.

After not seeing each other for a few days, this black man became more and more powerful. His aura was as thick as the deep earth, and his every move and every move revealed the richness of the earth.

"If I am not completely sure, I believe that Chen Mu will not speak easily!"

Fang Yue was much calmer and looked beyond Chen Mu.

It actually doesn’t matter to him who has the leading power of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. Anyway, the initiative of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races will not fall into his hands. He will eventually become a wage earner, and working for anyone is not a wage earner. , as long as you are willing to pay wages!

As for the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races ceding land and paying compensation, Fang Yue didn't even care.

The land does not belong to his family, and the money does not belong to his family.

Let the big shots have a headache with the wrangling!

Fang Yue's eyes settled down and he saw a familiar figure behind Chen Mu.

Wu Siyu, how could she be behind Chen Mu.

At this moment, Wu Siyu was dressed in purple clothes, with a mole of cinnabar on her eyebrows. Her makeup was gorgeous and enchanting, and at this moment, Wu Siyu had actually become a strong person at the level of a true fairyland.

Wu Siyu and Fang Yue's eyes met, Wu Siyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and then she glanced over her head, as if she didn't recognize Fang Yue, and looked in another direction.

Fang Yue felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Why is Wu Siyu among the remnants of the last civilization era?

"Who am I talking about! It turns out to be Mr. Jin Yuan of the Jin family. You are not living your life at home. You are running around like this, attached to worldly power. You don't have the noble demeanor of Daluo Jinxian!"

When Chen Mu saw the human race's Da Luo Jinxian, there was no trace of surprise or fear on his face. On the contrary, Chen Mu actually opened his mouth and started teasing the Da Luo Jinxian.

Jin Yuan's face turned slightly gloomy.

"You, a junior, don't know how to respect your elders at all. I really don't know how your elders raised you!"

Jin Yuan's expression was unkind.

Chen Mu still looked indifferent.

"I am here this time to bring benefits and benefits to your Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. If you don't want it, forget it. Don't be ignorant of good people's hearts!"

Chen Mu used retreat as advance and said easily.

"Hmph, what kind of benefits will your ambition bring to us?"

A middle-aged man from the Void Fairy Realm among the human race couldn't stand it and said coldly.

"Haha! You are right to the point! You, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, must be worried about this gray fog of erosion right now! Do you want to know the information about this gray erosion fog? Do you know where this gray erosion fog comes from? Come on, how did you transform into what you are now?"

Chen Mu said with a chuckle, his eyes full of provocation.

"Every time before the destruction of a civilization era, this gray fog will appear once. This thing expands at a frightening speed, and can also evolve undead creatures, which is extremely difficult to deal with! If we can master this gray fog early, Essentially, you can also do something to avoid more casualties. We are people who have experienced disasters. Although we are losers, we have more experience in dealing with disasters than you! At the end of the civilization era, this disaster The power will continue to come in waves, and this fog of gray erosion is just the beginning. If you can't preserve more strength in the face of this kind of disaster, then you won't even think about facing future disasters!"

There was a hint of ridicule and coldness in Chen Mu's voice.

Experience is wealth.

Although they failed back then, their past experiences left them with valuable wealth.

These experiences are the dreams of living beings in this civilized era.

"this……"

All the powerful men present looked at each other, and they couldn't sit still.

What Chen Mu said was definitely not false. A gray fog had already left them scratching their heads. Without the guidance of the forerunners, they might really be struggling to cope with the disaster.

"It's just the fog of gray erosion. It's not like we haven't studied it before! It's just that there are some things that we don't want to say, and there are some information that we are too lazy to make public!"

Fang Yue realized that his opportunity to perform had arrived.

Chen Mu appeared at the perfect time.

He was originally going to report the research data on the Gray Erosion Mist, but now that Chen Mu suddenly became angry, he asked Fang Yue to make the research data on the Gray Erosion Mist even more valuable, which had the effect of turning the tide.

"It's just gray erosion fog? Hahaha, do you know how much we paid to study the evolution and characteristics of this gray erosion fog, and how many elites died! You are a small leader, I didn't expect you to be so old Not big, but the tone is not small."

Chen Mu's tone was filled with contempt.

Jin Yuan slowly lowered his gaze on Fang Yue.

Jin Yuan frowned slightly.

He didn't know much about Fang Yue.

Although Fang Yue is already a famous figure in this world, after all, he is only a cultivator at the leader level and cannot yet enter the Dharma eyes of Jin Yuan, a powerful person at the Daluo Jinxian level.

"Have you really done some research on the Gray Erosion Mist?"

The questioning flavor in Jin Yuan's tone was self-evident.

"I have achieved some results. I hope you will give me a chance to show it!"

Fang Yue said modestly.