Martial Inverse

Chapter 202 The Reincarnation of the Holy Son

The reaction of the living Xianzong surprised all the monks.

I thought there would be a scene where the Xianzong strongman reprimanded Feng Hao, followed by the name of Yuanshi Tianzun to frighten Xiaoxiao, but who knew that this Xianzong strongman surrendered directly.

"What about the bones?"

Feng Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes at the strong Xianzong.

"Hehe, how dare you talk about your integrity in front of the Immortal Emperor." The Immortal Sect expert said with a flattering smile.

It has to be said that the means displayed by Feng Hao shocked everyone too much.

The faces of the ancient monks present changed several times in a row, especially those ancient monks who said they were loyal to the fairy world just now, their faces were even hotter.

It is too dramatic to swear an oath of allegiance, and the object of allegiance is beaten to ashes in a blink of an eye.

Feng Hao's eyes moved away from the experts of the Immortal Sect, glanced at these ancient monks one by one, and said in a serious voice: "All the monks here are also raised by the water and soil of China, and they don't forget to dig water when they drink water. Jingren, how do you choose among the three major powers in the Immortal Realm, God Realm, and China?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

If there is a choice between the fairy world and the god world, if there is a hard-nosed fairy sect or fairy emperor, they will join the fairy world camp without even thinking about it.

As for the God Realm, although they practiced incomplete techniques left behind by the God Realm, and the favored sons of the clan also acted as carriers for the coming of the Son of the God Realm, the actual benefits brought to them were definitely not as good as those in the Immortal Realm.

After all, the immortal strongman who died just now gave many ancient monks opportunities.

As for the Huaxia forces, this is nothing more than choosing themselves. Facing the two powerful camps of the Immortal Realm and the God Realm, no matter how stupid they are, they will definitely not dare to stand on their own and compete with the two powerful camps.

"What does Huaxia mean? Could it be that in our Huaxia, there are forces comparable to the fairy world and the god world?"

Long Xueqing frowned. As a group that grasps the truth of Huaxia's history, Huaxia has very few secrets that their family does not know.

Huaxia's biggest support is the ancient cultivation clans in the famous mountains, and everyone is gathered together at this moment, and they alone are not enough to give the powerhouses of the fairy world and the gods a gap.

The other ancient cultivators also stood up one after another. This choice was too difficult. If Feng Hao got upset, he would probably have to close his eyes and go see Lord Hades with a punch.

Cheng Jinnan, the elder of the Cheng family, chuckled and said, "The Cheng family and I are willing to follow Fengdi and fight for Huaxia."

As soon as these words came out, many ancient cultivators immediately understood.

Feng Hao's attacks back and forth, including the old Duanmu tribe's attacks from Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the appearance of the Xianzong strongman, what is the plot?

Isn't it just to get the response of their cultivation and all races?

Although there are no powerful monks in their clan, behind them are strong gods. As long as they are loyal to the fairy world or other forces and choose to break away from the gods, it is basically impossible for the holy son of the gods to come.

This is equivalent to giving Immortal Realm or Feng Hao directly, saving a lot of trouble.

After figuring this out, the elders of all ethnic groups also became dignified. This is no longer a simple allegiance, this matter has been linked to their wealth and life.

"I, the Duanmu clan of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, pledge my allegiance to the gods to the death!"

At this moment, Duanmu Yang made the decision directly on behalf of the Duanmu family, which made the rest of the Duanmu family tremble.

They glared at Duanmu Yang, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing? Is there a place for you to talk here?"

"You unworthy descendant, are you going to put your family to death?"

The rest of the Duanmu family stared at Duanmu Yang coldly. If eyes could kill, Duanmu Yang would have died no less than ten times.

Duanmu Yang sneered and said: "Show some guts. Just now everyone swore to be loyal to the Immortal Realm. Seeing Master Xianzong was killed by this person, you were discouraged? Are you planning to switch to Fenghao? What a joke. Is the infamy of slaves something to be proud of?"

"you……"

The word "family slave" with the three surnames made everyone in the Duanmu family stare angrily, wishing they could eat Duanmu Yang's flesh alive.

As for the other members of the Ancient Cultivation Clan, their faces turned red, and then there was an overwhelming sound of scolding.

"My ignorant child, the Immortal Sect stunned us with the so-called immortal fate. As the descendants of Huaxia and the descendants of the dragon, we should fight for Huaxia."

"That's right, it makes sense. The land of Huaxia gave birth to us, and it's our turn to protect this land."

These cultivators of the ancient Cultivation Clan were filled with righteous indignation. When did they become house slaves with three surnames?

Isn't it just being impulsive and paralyzed by the strong in the fairy world, but now they have woken up and fought for the land of China that raised them, isn't that right?

"Ha ha!"

Duanmu Yang laughed twice, and said: "Fighting for Huaxia is really a high-sounding reason, isn't it just to be loyal to Fenghao, why are you talking so piously? I, Duanmu Yang, is the reincarnation of the holy son of the God Realm..."

"Pooh!"

"I don't know who it was just now. After receiving a little benefit from Xianzong, I immediately knelt on the ground and sang conquered?"

"I thought the descendants of the old thief Duanmu would be able to say what kind of truth, but I didn't expect to say such vulgar words, and now they are begging for mercy like the gods?"

Everyone knew that the Duanmu family had a feud with Feng Hao. Before the Duanmu family was loyal to the fairy world, they just hoped to find a backer to suppress Feng Hao.

Now that the fairy world is unreliable, they naturally can't be cheeky and ask Feng Hao to take them in. They can only say that they are the reincarnation of the holy son of the gods.

The purpose of humiliating them is also to make them separate from Feng Hao, what a cunning thief.

Sure enough, there are such old thieves as there are little thieves.

"Emperor Feng has always been guarding the land of China. This move has moved the heavens and the earth. From now on, we will only look forward to Emperor Feng. The point of Emperor Feng's long sword is the place my ancient clan is aiming for."

"Swear to follow Fengdi and protect Huaxia!"

More and more ancient monks also recognized the situation and joined Feng Hao's camp one after another.

Bai Ling, Long Xueqing and the representatives of the Cultivation Alliance, including the spineless Xianzong strongman, were all staring blankly at this scene.

The ancient cultivator who knelt down to serve the immortal world just a second ago switched to Feng Hao's camp in an instant.

However... Feng Hao is indeed witty, he did not say that everyone is loyal to him, but fights for Huaxia.

This is the teacher who is famous, and everyone is loyal without any psychological burden, and there is even a feeling of enthusiasm.

"My holy son is now communicating with the Lord God. I want to see if you, Feng Hao, can block my Lord's steps..."

Duanmu Yang's long hair flew up, and his eyes instantly became extremely intelligent. At the same time, a ray of divine light suddenly shot out from the center of his eyebrows, soaring straight into the sky.

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