At this moment, all the disciples of the six major sects were howling out. Those who had treasures with them took them out immediately. As for those who did not, they raised their auras to their peak state as well.
Right now, their battle intent was high, as though they were filled with energy.
In their eyes, the ancient race wasn't that scary anymore. In fact, they were even a little excited.
After all, this was the chance to shine. No matter what, they had to let the beings of the thousands of races sing their praises and praise them.
As one of the six major sects, they had prepared so much. How could they allow a single human to steal their limelight?
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Mu Longtian hollered out. He then turned around and hollered at his junior brothers, "Bring out the aura of our Desolate Ancient Dragon Sect! Kill all the ancient race beings!"
At this moment, Mu Longtian, who loved to be in the limelight, went berserk. In his heart, he could not accept the fact that his limelight was being stolen by a single human.
Each time the beings of the thousands of races praised that human in front of them, he would feel a throbbing pain in his heart. It was as though something important had been lost from his heart.
So painful, so painful!
"ARGH …!" At this moment, the beings of the thousands of races were hiding behind the disciples of the six major sects. However, the moment they caught sight of the figure in the dark clouds, they were scared silly.
"Don't panic. With us here, we'll definitely protect you." Looking at the panicked expressions on the faces of the beings of the thousands of races out there, Mu Longtian's lips curled into a grin as well.
They were afraid now. Once they were done with the ancient race beings, all the glory that was showered on the human would be bestowed onto them as well.
Suddenly, Mu Longtian spun around and placed two fingers together. His white robes fluttered in the wind as he bellowed out with a domineering aura, "Ancient race, receive … receive … receive!"
The moment Mu Longtian caught sight of the figure in the skies, that domineering aura of his changed instantly.
That look of unparalleled confidence of his was now filled with fear.
"Jue … Wang Hou."
...
Within the void, a group of Ancient race beings floated gently in the air. In front of this group of Ancient race beings was a child draped in black fur robes. He stood there silently, without a single bit of emotion on his cold face.
His eyes were deep and cold. Just a single glance was enough to send shivers down one's spine.
Long Xuan, who was standing at the side, frowned as he looked at the Despair City, wondering where the millions of Ancient race beings had gone to. When he caught sight of Dulong, his face changed as well.
Just what in the world was going on? Why was there not a single Ancient race being left?
As for the ancient race tribesmen who were standing behind them, all of them had a savage look on their faces. The aura that they were emanating was enough to send chills down the spines of the six major sects.
So powerful!
"Mu Longtian, come back!" Dulong glared at Long Xuan and pulled Mu Longtian to his side.
"Elder, this …!" Mu Longtian gulped. He had not expected the Marquis of Despair to be this terrifying. Just a single word from him was enough to send chills down his spine.
In his opinion, if the Marquis of Despair were to make a move, he could probably kill him with a single thought.
Zhu Long took a step forward, followed by the other twenty-nine elders, who stood in front of the disciples.
They had not expected the Marquis of Despair to return at this moment. Furthermore, they had not expected the Marquis of Despair to have so many powerful ancient race beings by his side.
"Master." Long Xuan looked at Dulong and finally spoke up.
"Shut up! I don't have a disciple like you!" Dulong hollered out. A trace of sadness could be seen in his eyes. However, it was quickly replaced by rage.
The moment everyone from the six major sects heard these words, their faces changed. To think that this man from the Dragon race who was following the Marquis of Despair would be a disciple of Dulong!
"Are you guys trying to challenge the authority of me, the Marquis of Despair?" Suddenly, the Marquis of Despair spoke up. His black robes fluttered in the wind as a chilling aura emanated from him.
"This Marquis of Despair seems to be someone from the Dragon race!"
"That's right! Look at the pair of horns on his head! That's the symbol of the Dragon race! But how could a kid from the Dragon race be the Marquis of Despair?"
"I've got no idea. The name of the Marquis of Despair has been around in the Ancient Saint World for a thousand years now. This is the first time I've seen him in person."
"But, the Marquis of Despair looks so cute!"
At this moment, some of the disciples began to whisper to one another. The situation before them had them stumped, wondering what was going on.
At the same time, some of the female disciples could not believe that such a cute, doll-like kid was the infamous Marquis of Despair even if they were beaten to death.
"Marquis of Despair, since you've appeared, we'll definitely have you slain today!" Dulong knew that there was no way out now. The only way out was to fight to the death.
"Hehe! Ants of the six major sects and the thousands of races out there, huh? Seems like they're really restless, eh? Marquis of Despair, to think that your base would be destroyed by these ants. What a joke!" The ancient race tribesmen beside the Marquis of Despair burst out laughing.
The aura of these ancient race tribesmen was not much weaker than the elders of the six major sects. In fact, they were even stronger.
"Ants! I am Gu Xiao, the son of the Sovereign King Wei, a subordinate of the The Highest Lord of the ancient race! Since you guys dare to challenge the authority of the ancient race today, I shall use your fresh blood to atone for your sins!" Gu Xiao hollered out as a ferocious aura burst forth from him.
This ferocious aura sent chills down the spines of the disciples of the six major sects. This aura was simply way too strong!
The ancient race tribesmen behind Gu Xiao let out a cruel grin as well.
"Don't kill them, alright?" Long Xuan looked at the Marquis of Despair. Even though there were tens of thousands of people from the six major sects right now, he knew that none of them were a match for the Marquis of Despair and Gu Xiao.
After all, this Gu Xiao was a half-step divine celestial being!
Pshew!
Suddenly, Gu Xiao appeared before Long Xuan's face. Gripping the latter's neck with one hand, he lifted him up high into the air.
"Hmph, Marquis of Despair. How dare your underling beg for mercy for these ants? How about I clean up your sect for you then?" Gu Xiao laughed coldly. He could not help but increase his strength, wanting to crush Long Xuan's neck.
Long Xuan's face was flushed red. He was no match for Gu Xiao at all.
"He's my man." Just then, the Marquis of Despair looked at Gu Xiao. It was as though there were two sharp swords hidden within those calm eyes of his. If Gu Xiao dared to make a move, he would definitely die a horrible, horrible death.
Gu Xiao's heart skipped a beat as he glared at the Marquis of Despair. Eventually, Gu Xiao snorted coldly and released his grip.
"Hmph, damn it." Gu Xiao's heart was filled with boundless hatred towards the Marquis of Despair right now.
"Since you've come to the Despair City, all of you shall stay behind then." The Marquis of Despair spoke up. Raising his hand gently, the Heavens and Earth began to tremble.
"Little Guang, please let them go!" Looking at the Marquis of Despair making his move, Long Xuan's face changed.
"HAHAHA …!" The Marquis of Despair burst out laughing. His laughter was filled with helplessness and despair.
"ARGH!"
"I'M SO DESPAIRING!"
"DON'T KILL ME!"
...
Suddenly, the disciples of the six major sects felt as though they were being invaded by something. Their eyes were wide open, filled with despair.
Tears, snot, snot, all of them were dripping onto the bodies of the disciples of the six major sects.
The moment the Marquis of Despair raised his hand, the might of the 10,000 strong army crumbled.
Power. Absolute power.
The faces of the elders of the six major sects were filled with fear.
This was horrifying.
PS: I'll be recommending it to everyone tomorrow. It's great. Out of the three books, only my book is from Qidian. Of course, this is all because of everyone's support. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get such a great recommendation. When I get back tonight, I've got to come up with a better speech.
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