You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Mahayana? You come here just to die?"

The Lizard God Patriarch raised his eyebrows and glanced at Taichu, saying lightly that he could kill even a hundred Mahayana people with a wave of his hand, not to mention the seriously injured and dying Mahayana person in front of him.

Chunyangzi saw Taichu's eyelids jump, this person is the master of that person, this identity is very important.

However, the Lizard God Patriarch did not seem to know this person's identity.

"I am the ancestor of Wuming Mountain. You bully my Wuming Mountain disciples, I should come out."

Taichu looked at the miserable Li Yixian on the ground, and his tone was full of anger.

"But what can you do? If Qin Wudao was not watching, I could make your Wuming Mountain disappear in a thought."

"From the beginning to now, I have never killed anyone in your Wuming Mountain, but because of this, do you think I am more merciful?"

The Lizard God Patriarch said slowly, his tone gradually filled with murderous intent.

He really wanted to kill now. Since entering the fairyland, his identity has been the most honorable no matter where he goes.

If Qin Wudao hadn't been watching, he really wanted to destroy this nameless mountain, which was a hindrance.

He actually competed with their Lizard God clan for territory? Isn't this courting death?

"Bullying the weak with the strong, what kind of fairyland powerhouse is it? Other fairyland powerhouses are discussing the world situation, and only you are here bullying the weak?"

Taichu raised his eyebrows and said lightly, the fairyland powerhouses are now holding a meeting to discuss the division of territory, and only this guy in front of him has free time to bully the weak.

Isn't this a pure indication that although this guy is a fairyland cultivator, he is also the weakest one and cannot be on the stage.

Come here to bully?

"Hmph."

Taichu's words seemed to have touched the sore spot of the Lizard God ancestor. The Lizard God ancestor snorted coldly, and Taichu's face changed immediately. The whole person retreated and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The whole person's breath became more sluggish, and he looked like he was about to fall.

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor."

The other Wuming Mountain warriors were so shocked that they stepped forward to support the crumbling Taichu.

There are only three seriously injured and dying Mahayana masters left in their Wuming Mountain. If one more of them dies, I'm afraid the huge sect will also be shaky.

"Hmph, you don't know your own strength."

The Lizard God Ancestor said disdainfully, but he still didn't choose to kill Taichu. Wuming Mountain was too involved. He was just talking. If he really wanted to destroy it, he still didn't dare.

"Ahem."

Taichu covered his chest and looked pale. He was already seriously injured, not to mention this. Although he didn't die now, he wouldn't live long.

"Ancestor, I pray to lead the army to destroy this Wuming Mountain."

The blue-robed young man looked at Chunyangzi with resentment, and then reported to the Lizard God Ancestor.

He couldn't afford to offend Chunyangzi, but he could afford to offend Wuming Mountain. This time, he lost so much face. He couldn't swallow this breath if he didn't destroy Wuming Mountain.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

The Lizard God Ancestor didn't look at the blue-robed old man, but set his eyes on Taichu. The immortal's eyes made Taichu very uncomfortable.

Although the Lizard God Ancestor didn't take action directly, this indirect method made him very uncomfortable and greatly consumed his lifespan.

This method is extremely disgusting.

"I..."

"I have an opinion."

Before Taichu could speak, Ye Lin walked out of the broken space with his hands behind his back, staring at the Lizard God Ancestor with indifference.