C6167 A Fair Fight
C6167 A Fair Fight
Ba Leng took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and said, "Jin Junyuan, being a hero is nothing. If you have the ability, withdraw the defensive formation. Our two families will have a fair fight."
"The Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan only knows how to refine some pill. They are famous for being weak in terms of martial arts. You can only survive by relying on the protection of the formation. If it is a fair battle, the Golden Mysterious Macaque will definitely not be a match for us Tyrant Apes. "
He was just deliberately belittling the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan. The Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan was not weak. They were both powerful Alchemist and Martial Cultivator.
If the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan came out, he would not dare to fight them fairly. Instead, three Godly Beast Realm experts from the ancient clans rushed forward and fought against 100,000 people. The Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan would definitely lose miserably.
As long as he killed 30,000 Godly Beast Realm experts of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan, he would be able to destroy the morale of the Golden Mysterious Macaque Clan's Godly Beast Realm warriors.
Especially the human Martial Cultivator. They relied on the advantage of the defensive array. If they did not have this advantage, he would not care about the remaining 40,000 Godly Beast Realm human Martial Cultivator.
However, with the help of the array and the fact that these human Martial Cultivators were not afraid of death, he could not do anything to the Golden Mysterious Macaque Race.
"A fair fight?" Jin Junyuan looked at the other two ancient races in the distance and sneered, "If you want a fair fight between the two races, what's the point of dragging the other two ancient races along?"
"Let them all return. After they leave, if your Tyrant Ape Clan still dares to stay here, then I'll make sure you all don't return."
"You only dare to show off here with the help of the other two ancient races."
"You brought out all of the clan's experts. Don't tell me you aren't afraid that your clan will be seized by others? Aren't you afraid that their two clans will pick up the ready-made ones?"
"Of course I'm not afraid." Ba Lin smiled confidently.
Even though he had brought out most of the experts from his clan, there was still a peerless expert guarding his clan. In the entire Supreme Being World, there were only four ancient clans that possessed peerless experts.
He was extremely confident that the other two ancient clans definitely wouldn't launch a sneak attack.
After all, with the protection of the formation, even if a peerless expert launched a sneak attack, they would still be able to defend for a short period of time.
With the flying speed of a Divine Beast Realm expert, it wouldn't take long for them to reach the clan.
Jin Junyuan's words were obviously meant to sow discord in their relationship. They absolutely couldn't fall into his trap.
However, many people of the Tyrant Ape Clan had died, but those two clans did not put in any effort. Very few people had died.
The most important thing was that they could not continue like this. If this continued to be a stalemate, their Tyrant Ape Clan would lose too many people.
Right now, all the Martial Cultivator that possessed the supreme being bloodline had not even reached the peak of the Divine Beast Realm. The battle for the supreme bloodline had only just begun. He didn't want it to just begin. The Tyrant Ape Clan had been kicked out because of their huge losses.
When he thought of the supreme bloodline, Ba Lin couldn't help but look at Huantian, who was behind him. However, he saw that Huantian was resting with his eyes closed and was immersed in his cultivation. It was as if everything that had happened here had nothing to do with him.
Furthermore, the Tyrant Ape Clan had lost so many Divine Beast Realm experts, yet they had never seen Huantian sad before. This made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart.