"What do you mean? Do the strong people of the human race want to rely on their strength to forcibly attack us?" The Son of God looked at the gray-robed man in front of him, and his face became extremely serious. When the gray-robed man appeared, the Son of God used his own strength to observe, but found that he could not see through the man's true cultivation. This also proves that the opponent's strength is much higher than his own, and the level is not something he can contend with. Facing such a strong human race, the Son of God no longer had the pride of the past, and the most primitive fear appeared in his heart. "Are you telling me a joke?" A deep voice came from the gray robe. Then the gray-robed man didn't even look at the Son of God, and walked straight in the direction of Jiang Chen and the others. Standing in front of Jiang Chen and the others, the gray-robed man gently waved his right hand, and a holy light enveloped the bodies of Jiang Chen and the others. In just a few breaths, Jiang Chen and others felt that the strength in their bodies had returned to its peak state. "Thank you very much for your help, senior."

Even if there are people as arrogant as Haotian and others, they still show due respect to this gray-robed man. Because they not only sensed the powerful power in the gray robe man, but also sensed the aura of the human race. This is a real human race, and the strong man needs their respect. "If I have to say thank you, I should thank you." The cold and deep voice of the gray-robed man finally revealed a hint of a smile. "Originally, what you are doing is what us old guys should do. It's just that we are too lazy and believe in the content of the so-called peace talks." After hearing the gray-robed man say this, the faces of the Son of God and the others showed a trace of tension. Because of some things that happened before, they, as representatives of the ancient tribes, did have peace talks with the human race. However, after repeated tests, they found that the seniors of the human race did not interfere with these things. This also made the people of the ancient ten thousand races even more insane. Even within the ancient Ten Thousand Clans, some people already believed that those so-called strong human races were either self-proclaimed or had disappeared. But let the Son of God have no idea how a powerful human senior would appear in front of him and show such strength. After confirming that Jiang Chen and the others were not harmed, the gray-robed man stopped, turned his head and looked at the Son of God and the others. "What did you just say~?" The gray-robed man turned his head to look at the Son of God and the others. "I mean, you plan to use your powerful force to suppress us from doing so, it seems a bit self-deprecating!" He felt the strong pressure coming from the man in gray robe, but as the son of God and the son of God, he still tried hard to keep his voice from trembling. "Then how about what you did?" The gray-robed man smiled slightly, not paying attention to the words of the Son of God at all. Although the Son of God has a transcendent status among all the ancient races, such status is nothing to the human race. At least for the powerful seniors of the human race like the gray robe man, it seems that he is only one of the thousands of races. Just a member. "Whether the so-called guardians or the so-called followers next to you have great strength. At this time, the man in gray robe was like a teacher scolding students who had done something wrong, telling the evidence of their crimes one by one.

The gray-robed human looked at the swordsman guardian who was knocked away by him, with a trace of disdain on his lips. "The lowest strength of these guardians around you has reached the Divine King level, and the stronger ones have reached the peak of the main Divine Grade. If such people attack some human geniuses who have not yet reached the Divine King, aren't you strong? Pressure?" Hearing what the man in gray robe said, the Son of God wanted to say something, but was stopped by the Divine King-level guardian on the side. "So what you mean is that you want to ask for an explanation for the genius of the human race?" "Or you think so." The man in gray robe laughed without a sound, as if he had heard a funny joke. "Do you think you little guys are worthy of me coming over to drink and chat with you?" "So as long as I give you an explanation, this matter will be over." When the Divine King Guardian spoke, he condensed power in his body. The next second, with a muffled sound, the Divine King Guardian's body exploded. The Son of God had an angry look on his face, and he wanted to say something but was stopped by the other guardians. One of his most loyal men actually blew himself up in front of him, which made the Son of God feel extremely humiliated. However, in the face of such a powerful human being, the Son of God did not dare to say anything. He knew very well that for such a powerful person, his name as the descendant of God was not only not a halo, but might instead become a halo. Reminder. Seeing the Divine King-level guardian doing such a thing, the man in gray robe smiled slightly. "々. Isn't this enough?" One of the guardians, the Magician Guardian, came to the Son of God and subconsciously guarded him behind him. "To be honest, your cultivation is not enough to give any warning to all races." The words of the gray-robed man made everyone look angry, but he did not dare to say anything more because they did not know what the gray-robed man's cultivation was. "They are indeed not strong enough to play with you properly!" Suddenly the sound of a chariot was heard in the sky. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the ancient chariot appeared in front of everyone. (Zhao of Zhao) Then a man in ancient armor appeared in front of everyone, and the appearance of this man made the expressions of Son of God and others excited. "I didn't expect it to be the Lord God of the Netherworld!" Hearing these four words, all the members of the Ten Thousand Races knelt down, except for the Son of God, who had the blood of God. The god Nether King possesses great power, and even in ancient times, he gained a great reputation. "Who did I think it was? It turned out that you, an old immortal, were chased and beaten by me in ancient times, and now you dare to appear in front of me openly." Instead of showing any surprise, the gray-robed man had a mocking smile on his face. "You really have grown up, boy, are you going to give me back this time?" The words of the gray-robed man made the members of the ancient ten thousand races terrified. They did not expect that the Lord God of Nether in their hearts would be so vulnerable in the eyes of the gray-robed man. .