The atmosphere on the Human Race's side had drastically changed upon hearing those words.
Indeed, even the Four Great Vajras, who could be compared to Divine Masters in ancient times, had lost half of them to Feng Hao. This was enough to prove how powerful Feng Hao was.
Moreover, looking at Fenghao's cultivation and age, it was clearly not proportional. He was so young, but he had already reached the peak of the Second Rank of the Saint level. If such a person was trash, then wouldn't everyone here be trash? Even worse than trash?
Although many people didn't say anything, their displeasure was already written on their faces.
Furthermore, after being reprimanded by Long Moon Pass, the pride on the face of the person in charge of the Mang Flame Clan had also turned dark. His face had also become distorted from suppressing the anger in his body.
"Trash brat, you only know how to use your tongue."
A cold curse came from the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan. Like a chilly wind blowing past, it was bone-piercing. His gaze was like two sharp swords that pierced towards Dragon Moon Pass, wanting to embarrass him.
However, he had underestimated Long Moon Pass's courage.
That fellow was born fearless. Furthermore, he had specifically challenged experts that he couldn't defeat, which was why he had achieved what he had today. How could he be afraid of anyone?
"You're the one with the sharp tongue."
Long Moon Pass glared back in disdain, feigning disdain. "Doesn't that fellow have the body of a Divine Master? I think he's even older than Little Feng. Let's do it this way. Let him fight with Little Feng on the stage. If that fellow can withstand two moves from Little Feng, then my Long Moon Pass will crawl a hundred times around this place. If that fellow can't withstand two moves, then you'll crawl a thousand times. How about it? Do you dare to bet?"
In terms of eloquence, who could be a match for Dragon Moon Pass? Back then, this fellow had relied on his venomous tongue to provoke all kinds of experts to fight against him. Every sentence and every word that he spoke could accurately and unmistakably hit the vitals and weak points of his opponents, truly infuriating them to death.
When his words resounded, many people directed their gazes towards the Divine Master of the Mang Flame Clan. After sweeping a glance, everyone revealed disdainful gazes.
There was no doubt that no matter how much of a genius he was, the Divine Master of the Mangyflame Clan had only reached the Eighth Stage of the Seven Calamities. Not to mention two moves, even one move would be difficult for him.
After all, Feng Hao was not inferior to him in any aspect. In a situation where their cultivation levels were one level apart, Feng Hao only needed a finger to easily crush him to death.
As for Dragon Moon Pass, he was afraid that the Divine Master only had the ability to protect his life, which was why he said two moves.
However, even if it was just two moves, it was still undisguised contempt and disdain. After all, in a situation where he was older than others and his talent wasn't any lower than others, yet there was such a huge gap between them. It really meant that he was trash.
"You, you …"
The person in charge of the Mangyflame Clan was so angry that he nearly vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was flushed red as he furiously stared at Dragon Moon Pass, who was grinning at him. His gaze made it seem like he wanted to tear this fellow into pieces and feed him to the dogs.
At this moment, even the stupidest person knew that the person in charge of the Mangyflame Clan clearly wanted to use this opportunity to get rid of Feng Hao, who was a great threat.
When everyone in the Human Race's camp thought of this, the anger and sadness in their hearts disappeared without a trace. When they looked at Fenghao, who was in high spirits, their faces were filled with passion and respect.
Feng Hao's future was absolutely unpredictable. After all, his current performance was hundreds of times stronger than the Divine Master of the top six great races.
With such talent, no one believed that he would be confined to the Saint Realm for the rest of his life.
"What about me? You're even worse than trash. Your Grandpa Long will only ask you one question. Do you dare to agree?"
Dragon Moon Pass was unforgiving. Every sentence he said was more unpleasant than the one before, forcing the person in charge of the Mangyflame Clan into a dead end.
How could he agree to that?
Given the huge disparity in strength, he would only agree to such a bet if he was a pig.
Losing was still a small matter. What he was worried about was that Feng Hao would use this opportunity to get rid of the Divine Master of his clan.
When he thought that this was originally his plan, but it had now been used against him, the person in charge of the Mangyflame Clan was about to explode in anger.
Originally, he had already forced Fenghao into a dead end, but he didn't expect that with just a few words from this guy, the situation would be reversed, and a dramatic change would occur, which was unacceptable to him.
If it was possible, he really wanted to kill this fellow at all costs.
Long Yueguan became even more complacent when he saw the uncertain expression of the person in charge of the Wildflame Clan. Like a vile person who had gained power, he loudly shouted, "Shout with me, trash, trash that's worse than trash …"
"Trash! You're even worse than trash …"
Everyone in the Human Race's camp responded immediately. Because of Dragon Moon Pass's lead, everyone howled like wolf cubs. They were extremely excited and their morale soared.
So what if they failed now? Feng Hao possessed such potential that he deserved everyone's protection and escort his growth.
As long as Feng Hao grew up, anything could change.
Endless curses resounded in this space. The expressions of the people in the Mangyflame Clan's camp were basically endless. In particular, their eyes were filled with disappointment when they saw the young man who had the supreme constitution of their clan, who did not respond at all.
"Pagoda Lord, if the challenger does not respond after a certain amount of time, it will be considered as admitting defeat."
The person in charge of the Mangyflame Clan fiercely glared at Dragon Moon Pass, then ignored him and directly asked the white-haired old man on the high platform.
The old man swept his gaze between the two sides for a brief moment before replying with an emotionless expression. "Ten minutes at most."
His words instantly destroyed the lively atmosphere on the Human Race's side. The majority of the people fell silent, their faces filled with unwillingness.
Now, it was clear that the person in charge of the Mangyflame Clan was acting shamelessly and changed the topic, pulling everyone's attention back.
Indeed, he still had the upper hand. Moreover, victory was already in his grasp.
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