You have a good chance, I accept it.

"So strong."

Mo Yun's face was calm with his hands behind his back, but the slightly trembling right hand behind him showed that the palm strike just now was not so easy to receive.

"It's good to be able to receive my palm strike. You should be proud of yourself. Remember, I am the southern part of the Demon Realm, the Holy Dragon Sect's Holy Son, Qingcang."

Qingcang was high above, looking down at Mo Yun below with a pair of eyes and said his name lightly, with a burst of majesty in his tone.

It's better to say that he was giving alms than to say that he took the initiative to tell.

"Southern part."

Hearing Qingcang's introduction, Ye Lin's eyes flashed.

If he guessed correctly, then Gu Dufeng was heading for the southern part this time. The last time the Void Burial was held, it was the rebellion of the southern Tianjiao that led to the complete destruction of the northern part.

This is a deadly feud.

I didn't expect that today I would be the first to encounter this southern Tianjiao.

Southern part!!!

The Tianjiao standing behind Ye Lin were even more inwardly, and their eyes were burning with a strong desire to fight.

As natives of the Demon Realm, they have a deeper understanding of the Void Burial than Ye Lin, and their hatred for the conspiracy of the Southern Tianjiao last time is a little deeper than Ye Lin.

It was because of the conspiracy of the Southern Tianjiao last time that the other races in the northern part of the Demon Realm were so difficult that they could not even pull out a decent Tianjiao.

After all, in the last Void Burial incident, the top Tianjiao of the human race was almost all lost at once, which also led to the decline of the human race in the central land.

Otherwise, the human race with Taiyi Xuanxian sitting in the center would not be able to survive so miserably in the central land of Beizhou.

A Taiyi Xuanxian is enough to ensure the longevity of a race.

This is why since Ye Lin appeared, the previously unknown Eastern Shen Ce suddenly became tough.

And it is not so simple to cultivate a Tianjiao, let alone a top Tianjiao.

Therefore, the hatred of the human race for the Southern Tianjiao is greater than that of other races.

If the group of top geniuses of the human race were still alive, the human race would never be so miserable in the center.

"Oh? When I just mentioned the south, a trace of hatred flashed in your eyes. Why is that?"

"I have no grudge against you. You can have such a reaction. That means you are from the North Continent. Am I right?"

Qingcang looked at everyone and smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the northern part of the Demon Realm can still produce a top genius like you. It's really amazing. I have to admit that the human race's luck is strong."

Qingcang couldn't help but sigh. In the galaxy universe, all races have flourished. In the end, every race will gradually decline and even be exterminated, even as the top race, the divine beast race.

No matter how the galaxy universe changes, the human race is still the human race, and it will always be the big race standing at the top of the galaxy universe.

The human race is very strange. Every time when the race is about to be exterminated, every time when the race is in danger of extinction, there will always be a few so-called savior heroes appear.

Every time this kind of people appear, they are unreasonable.

It is the emergence of these savior heroes that ensures the longevity of the human race.

All races have studied the human race and this magical race, but in the end, they have no idea.

"Since the top genius has been born, I will work hard to strangle you in the cradle again."

"If you tell me where the person who killed him went, I can leave you with a whole body."