You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Uh... Until now, no one has volunteered."

The young man behind him thought for a moment and said softly. Sure enough, the commander in front of him was furious as soon as he finished speaking.

"Damn it, are they all scared of being beaten? They don't even dare to fight. How dare they call themselves Tianjiao?"

"Everyone brags about how powerful they are on weekdays, but I didn't expect that at this critical moment, no one dared to fight. A bunch of cowards."

Lu Changsheng said angrily. The entire Qilin clan, the Golden Immortal force, has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years and has an extremely deep foundation. But now? They have been beaten to the door, but what about the Qilin clan Tianjiao? They don't even dare to fight.

They are really a group of cowards, cowards among cowards.

The young man behind him stood there and dared not move when he saw his commander so angry. Historical experience told him that he must not talk too much at this time, otherwise he would be unlucky.

"Come on, follow me out to have a look."

Lu Changsheng picked up the hat in front of him and put it on his head and said loudly, and the young man behind him followed closely.

At this moment, in an empty starry sky, a young man stood alone in the silent starry sky and looked ahead.

Behind him were floating huge warships, each of which was as big as a star, and was full of Buddhist monks.

In front of him were also warships, with the strong men of the Qilin clan on them, and the two sides were facing each other.

The young man looked forward calmly.

"What? Are all the Qilins a bunch of cowards? I've been standing in front of you like this, and now hundreds of breaths have passed, and you Qilins don't even have a single one who dares to fight?"

"The Qilins have been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, and their foundation is extremely deep, but they only have a bunch of trash like you?"

"You still call yourself a Golden Immortal force? It's really a joke."

Ye Yang looked at the huge warships in the distance and sneered. The Qilins are really getting worse with each generation. In the last great world, the Qilins were in the limelight, and the Qilins' Tianjiao suppressed the entire Demon Realm.

At that time, the Qilins were the real first force in the Demon Realm.

And now? The huge Qilins don't even have a Tianjiao to show off.

No wonder they took the initiative to withdraw from the great world. It turns out that the Qilins have really declined in this generation.

Listening to the shouting and cursing from the outside world, the Qilins' Tianjiao on the major warships clenched their fists, and their faces were flushed with anger.

Strong people care about face the most, but now they are blocked at the door and scolded. Who can understand this humiliation?

But, what if they can't understand it? What if they can't bear it? They can't afford to offend.

The man outside has killed three of their Qilin clan's Tianjiao in succession. Those three Tianjiao are the best of this generation in the Qilin clan.

At this moment, they no longer have the courage to go out to fight. If they go out, their ending will be only one, that is, death and extinction.

"Hehe, Qilin clan, if you send one or two people out to die, you can delay for a while. If no one comes out, then I will lead the Buddhists to attack in a big way."

"There is another good way, a good way without bloodshed, that is, you can withdraw from this Fantian Galaxy now, and then naturally no more people will die, how about it?"

Looking at the Qilin clan who had not made any movement from beginning to end, Ye Yang sneered.