You have a good chance, I accept it.

The middle-aged man holding the sword directly held the long sword in his arms and attacked the old man in the face.

The red-haired old man's face did not fluctuate at all. He glanced at Dongfang Shence, whose expression did not change at all, and then slowly spoke.

"Wandang, you can't just look at the surface when doing things. I have been alone from the beginning to the end. I have no power behind me. You are just my poor disciple."

"A hundred years ago, my poor disciple was in seclusion. Now he just came out. This time, I will fully support my disciple to help the blood demon."

"If I don't work for the human race, you don't have to scold me. Now I want to work for the human race with a sincere heart. Why are you still so rude?"

"The blood demon is only in the late stage of the true immortal. I believe that he must be very happy that I will pass it on to him this time."

The red-haired old man touched his long red beard and smiled, as if he had seen the respectful attitude of the blood demon to his disciple.

If it is done properly, the position of the blood demon may not be replaced by his own disciples.

"Brother Wang is right. I have several disciples who are worthy of my attention. Let's just send them all in this time and let them help Xue Sha. It can be regarded as a contribution to our race."

At this time, the white-browed old man standing next to the red-haired old man also spoke up.

Seeing this white-browed old man, Wan Dang, the head of the Divine Sword Sect, was even more murderous in his eyes.

At that time, he proposed to help Xue Sha, but this white-browed old man refused, and his tone was full of blame.

And now, Xue Sha replaced Yan Batian and led the human race to occupy the entire Wancheng Alliance. Now, the situation has reversed and the entire human race is thriving.

And now, these old foxes who have never contributed have jumped out one after another, trying to reap the fruits of victory.

This is the human race, this is the human race.

In the face of great difficulties, they only want to survive, and now that they have won, they jump out one by one to reap the fruits of victory.

This is the first time Wan Dang has seen such a shameless person in his life.

"Since both of you said so, it's just right. I also have a young disciple here, so let him go and gain some experience."

"What a coincidence, I also have one. My disciple is useless, and he has only the cultivation level of the middle stage of the True Immortal. Although my disciple's cultivation level is not good, he is good at setting up formations. After entering, he can also help."

"So, there are a few good seedlings in my sect."

For a while, the discussion resounded throughout the hall, and all kinds of monsters and demons jumped out at this moment.

And watching this scene, Wan Dang was so angry that his face turned red.

Has the human race in the northern part of the Demon Realm declined to such an extent?

"If you ask me, that Xuesha is really a bastard. He actually gave such a precious quota to the fox clan. It's really inconsiderate."

"If you ask me, we should stop this quota. There are not enough quotas for our own people, but they are given to outsiders."

"If you ask me, those who are not from our clan must have different hearts. Let's stop this quota. Xuesha is still young and doesn't understand the twists and turns. Let's give this quota to our family."

"Xuesha is young and easily impulsive. We old guys should consider the younger generation more."

The white-browed old man said calmly while pinching a string of beads in his hand. After he finished speaking, the leaders of the forces standing behind him nodded one after another.