Imperial elixir.
Slowly flying out of Zi Mo Sha Li's hand, billowing wind and waves surged in the air for a moment, lifting the sea of fire away.
A layer of space ripples overflowed from the emperor-level elixir and rolled away, attracting everyone's attention.
This is a spiritual creature that transcends Xi Feng Ling.
Suddenly, everyone's breath was suffocated and they looked at Mo Shali in extreme shock.
"Anyone who helps me kill Lin Tian can get this elixir."
Mo Shali spoke indifferently, his tone became calmer now, and a pair of dark and cold eyes scanned the crowd:
"Who agrees and who objects?"
His voice fell, and everyone in the sea of fire fell silent.
Immortal Tianchen's eyes were attracted by this elixir at this moment, and he could not move his eyes even half a minute.
On the Protoss side, Dao Changsheng narrowed his eyes, and his breathing became a little unsteady at this moment.
On the mechanical side, the leader stands like a magic mountain, his whole body is metalized, and extremely complex mechanical parts can be seen running through the gaps between the metal bones.
All the major clans are the same as the human clan. At this moment, they have only selected three warriors at most to prepare to go to the headwind region.
"How do you divide them among such a small number of people?"
A rough and sonorous voice sounded, and the speaker was Yu Cang of the Yu Clan.
"Those who join will share this emperor-level elixir equally." Demon Shali said coldly:
"Besides, do you think it will be difficult for me to enter the Headwind Realm and kill you if you don't agree to it?"
Yu Cang's breath trembled, Mo Shali already possessed the combat power of Wu Zun, and no matter what, he was only the ultimate grand master.
In the later stages, the strength gap between realms becomes more and more obvious.
For most people, killing across the border is simply impossible.
There are still a few in the Ten Thousand Clan who have killed Master Wu at the level of a great master.
But to kill the Martial Saint with the Martial Lord, there is only one Jiang Daoheng in the human race, and there is only one in the divine race.
There is only one Spirit Clan, and there is no Immortal Clan.
At this moment, everyone was silent, as if Mo Shali had made a choice.
In fact, I can only agree, otherwise according to Mo Shali's character, he would not be lenient in killing them.
At this moment, Guan Pingyan from the human race had solemn eyes.
Now that all races have joined, the odds of winning for the human race will only get lower and lower.
"Let's go back."
Beside Guan Pingyan, Jiang Yixuan spoke in a low voice.
"You!" Guan Pingyan looked at Jiang Yixuan coldly.
Jiang Yixuan looked cold and said:
"There is nothing wrong with saving people, but there is something wrong with being stupid. Do you think our human race has any chance of winning once we enter?"
Guan Pingyan was silent and looked at Han Feng who had been silent for a long time:
"Han Feng, you are the son of the Evergreen Martial Saint, you..."
Guan Pingyan hesitated to speak, but at this moment he saw Han Feng looking at him quietly.
"Guan Pingyan, do you still want to enter this situation?" Han Feng said.
Guan Pingyan gritted his teeth, sweat was pouring from his forehead at this moment, and his heart seemed to be undergoing a test, and he said:
"Han Feng, Jiang Yixuan, there are many extremely talented people in the human race, but there has never been anyone like Lin Tian before and after Kaiyuan.
If such a person becomes a Martial Saint, how will our human race take off? Do you dare to think about it? "
Guan Pingyan spoke loudly. He didn't know Lin Tian and had never spoken to him before.
He is not Wu Xianqian, and he has awe for Lin Tian in his heart that exceeds before.
"For the human race!"
Guan Pingyan gritted his teeth, hoping that at this moment he could convince the two people of his own race in front of him.
Facing Guan Pingyan at this moment, Jiang Yixuan opened his red lips lightly and said nothing.
On the other hand, Han Feng turned his head away, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I'm joining."
An indifferent voice broke the calm, and the speaker was Tianchen from the Immortal Clan.
"I'm joining."
On the side of the mechanical tribe, the leader, a strong man named Abu, spoke calmly.
"I'll join too." Yu Cang of the Yu clan said with a smile.
Guan Pingyan was startled, looked at Yu Cang and shouted:
"Yu Cang, my master Guan Yin once preached to the Yu clan, that time your magic skills were promoted to SSS level, have you forgotten?"
Yu Cang glanced at Guan Pingyan lightly and said:
"Guan Pingyan, I said before Martial Saint Guan Yin, we are best friends.
But Wu Sheng Guan Yin is not here, so don’t disturb me. If I don’t join, what is waiting for me? Have you considered it? "
Yu Cang's voice was filled with a strong chill. At this moment, Guan Pingyan's expression turned bad. He looked at the God Clan, and his tone was filled with a hint of pleading:
"Dao Changsheng, since the gods and humans established diplomatic relations..."
Dao Changsheng narrowed his eyes, slightly cupped his hands towards Guan Pingyan, and sighed:
"Brother Guan, my God Clan and the Immortal Clan have also established diplomatic relations. Brother Tianchen has joined. I think I have to join too..."
What's more, at this moment, no one can stop the demon killing force. "
He whispered softly, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, but his heart was indifferent, and he said sharply to Mo Sha:
"I'm joining."
Dao Changsheng said lightly. Apart from him, another person from the God Clan had a smile in his eyes.
Qingyan's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Dao Changsheng with an extremely pale face.
"Dao Changsheng, you...!"
Qingyan's voice came from a cold voice.
She had just sent a message, asking Dao Changsheng not to join, and she would do everything possible to help him obtain Xi Fengling.
But at this moment, Dao Changsheng still joined.
"It's okay, Miss Qing."
Dao Changsheng's message came and resounded in Qingyan's mind, but his eyes were indifferent.
"Hahaha." Mo Shali laughed loudly, looked at Dao Changsheng and said:
"All races say that my gods and demons are at odds with each other, but today, it's very good."
Mo Shali smiled, his eyes full of amusement.
He liked this extremely hypocritical scene.
How could there be so many twists and turns?
Although he was threatening them, it would be difficult to kill them in the headwind region.
In their hearts, these people are not afraid of their own threats at all.
The reason he was threatening now was just to let them leave Purgatory Ridge so that they could explain to the Human Race Martial Saint.
It was Mo Shali who threatened them, otherwise they would not have joined the team chasing Lin Tian.
The real reason for them to join was besides this imperial elixir.
It was they who also wanted to kill Lin Tian.
Of all the races present, except for the human race, who didn’t want to see Lin Tian die?
Lin Tian's temptation to all races is far greater than his demon killing power.
Much larger than Moyan.
This is a genius from the human race who has grown so much in less than a year. No one from all races wants to see Lin Tian continue to grow.
On the side of the God Clan, Qingyan looked at Dao Changsheng beside him, and his heart sank.
Everyone present can join Mo Shali, but she cannot.
Even though the Yu Clan is among the top ten of the Ten Thousand Clan, the Ice Spirit Clan where Qingyan belongs to is only the thirtieth among the Ten Thousand Clan.
If Lin Tian dies, the Human Martial Saint will become angry and enter the Ice Spirit Clan.
That would be a huge disaster for the Ice Spirit Tribe.
There is no Martial Saint in the Ice Spirit Clan.
A trace of sadness emerged in Qingyan's heart. She was currently on Dao Changsheng's side, and now Dao Changsheng joined Mo Shali.
From the perspective of the human race, she, Qingyan, also joined.
From the beginning, she just wanted to help a certain clan obtain Xi Fengling, and she never dared to get involved in Lin Tian's affairs.
At this moment, he was forcefully brought into it.
