Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1283 Final assessment
The reason why they opposed Su Bujin was not because of her identity in the Qiyuan Realm. Of course, this was also a small part of the reason, but the main reason was that the Sanskrit family had been dominant these years, and it was said that their overall strength had already surpassed Above the upper three clans, even the hand of the underworld is from the Sanskrit clan. If the Sanskrit people get this commanding position, then the underworld will really be controlled by the Sanskrit clan in the future.

They don't want to see any race flourishing in the underworld, whether it is the Sanskrit or the upper three races, they are all the same. In the past, the upper three races were strong, so they had to oppose the upper three races. Now that the Sanskrit race is in power, they must be suppressed. Look at the Sanskrit.

Fan Wenyue slapped the table angrily and said: "What about being from the heavens? What about being born in Qiyuan? What we want is a powerful leader, as long as she is on our side and can contribute to our underworld , then it should be recognized! And don’t forget, if she hadn’t been there, you would have been in danger in the Real Immortal Festival at that time. She saved your life, so it’s okay if you don’t appreciate it, why bother? To add insult to injury, do you really have no conscience at all?"

What she said was so righteous and impassioned that everyone bowed their heads.

However, it has no practical effect, no one agrees with her words at all, and the people present are not three-year-old children, how could her prejudice against Su Bujin be changed just because of her few words?
Even if Su Bujin saves them, he still cannot change Su Bujin's identity as a creature in the Qiyuan Realm. It is a deep-rooted view that people who are not of my race must have different hearts. This is true of all races.

Fan He said: "The blood is inborn, and no one can change it, but as long as she is on the same front as us, she is our comrade in arms and can lead us to kill the enemy and win."

Mo Zhu sneered and said: "On the same front as us? I don't think so. What should we do if she suddenly betrays her on the battlefield? Keeping such a big hidden danger by my side is undoubtedly self-defeating. Grave, wake up a little bit."

In comparison, everyone still recognized Mo Zhu's words more.

That's right, if Su Bujin suddenly betrayed on the battlefield, how should he deal with it on the side of the Qiyuan Realm?
Su Bujin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just sat there quietly, and her state of silence also made everyone more suspicious of her loyalty to the underworld.

Mo Zhu continued to fan the flames: "In my opinion, in order to prevent unfavorable results, and for the victory of the underworld, we should execute this alien right now!"

"Shut up!" Fan He finally got angry, "You don't take us Sanskrit too seriously, and you are so bold to say about the life and death of our people in front of us, if it's not for the sake of Senior Yuan Luo, You don't want to leave here alive today!"

Mo Zhu sneered and said, "Threat me? Okay, then let me see how much you weigh!"

boom!
The powerful aura of the two burst out in an instant, and the surrounding chairs exploded.

Even the huge wine table was forcibly torn in half by the aura of Fan He and Mo Zhu. The wine jars and plates fell to the ground and shattered, spilling fine wine all over the floor.

Suddenly, a figure quickly shot out from Mo Zhu's back and rushed towards Fan He.

It was Tan Taiming, the number one true immortal of the black slave tribe who was beheaded by Mo Zhu.

Obviously, this is Mo Zhu's attack on Fan He.

The corner of Fan He's mouth showed disdain, and the immortal power gathered in his hands, and he punched Tan Taiming back directly.

Since Tan Taiming was already a dead waiter at this time, he didn't feel any pain or pain, and continued to attack Fan He.

"Overestimating one's abilities." A cold light flashed in Fan He's eyes, "The Way of Chi Lie."

After the words fell, a burst of extremely hot heat erupted from Fanhe's body, the ground under his feet began to turn red, and the surrounding space was violently distorted, just like the scene of purgatory. devour.

When the flame subsided, only a residue was left.

The number one true immortal of the black slave tribe just disappeared.

Fanhe glanced lightly at the other dead waiters behind Mo Zhu and said, "Let your useless puppets go up together, if you can hurt me, you win."

"The number one true immortal of the Sanskrit clan really has extraordinary fighting power and is very tricky." Mo Zhu slowly stood up from the chair, exuding an extremely dangerous aura from all over his body, sizing up Fanhe like a poisonous snake , "It seems that I still have to do it myself."

Fan He said coldly: "I can't ask for it, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only make you missing an arm and a leg."

Mo Zhu said without showing any weakness: "Thank you for your kindness, but I will kill you, and I will not let your body suffer any damage. After all, the number one true immortal of the Sanskrit clan has become my dead waiter. I feel excited just thinking about it, and I will preserve your combat power to the greatest extent."

Not much to say, the breath of the two gradually rose, the aura collided, and the battle was imminent.

"It's almost over." At this moment, a strong sense of oppression suddenly descended, and Fan He and Mo Zhu's expressions changed one after another.

The proprietress of Zuixianlou suddenly appeared between the two of them. She seemed charming and weak, but now she suppressed her smile, looked at the two of them calmly and said, "If you have something to say, talk about it. Although I am not short of money in Zuixianlou, , but there are not so many things for you to smash. Also, fighting is not allowed in the Drunken Immortal Building. I have said this rule eight hundred times. If you still don’t listen, then I have to use actions to make you grow up Memorized."

Facing the strong sense of oppression from the proprietress of Zuixianlou, the two stopped entanglement and retreated wisely without speaking.

Seeing this scene, the proprietress of Zuixianlou regained her smile and said, "That's right. They are all comrades who are about to go to the battlefield. At that time, it will be a fateful friendship, so why make trouble."

Wu Lu said: "Miss Boss, what should we do with this leader, you can think of a way for us."

The proprietress of Zuixianlou said: "Actually, strictly speaking, the Battle Immortal Ceremony is not over yet."

it's not finished yet?
Everyone looked at each other, and they could see the color of doubt in each other's eyes.

Wu Lu asked, "What do you mean by that?"

The proprietress of Zuixianlou said: "It means that the Battle Immortal Ceremony will be considered as the real end only after the position of commander is determined. As for the ownership of the position of commander, it is not up to me to decide."

Wu Lu asked, "It doesn't count if you say it, but whoever said it counts?"

The proprietress of Zuixianlou smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, the high-level officials of the underworld will formally summon you, and the ownership of the leadership position will be decided by them, which is also the case."

"The final assessment of the Battle Immortal Festival!"

(End of this chapter)