Chapter 178 It doesn’t matter, I’m invincible

"What!?"

"All the immortals born from the Eight Treasures Chicken Clan were cooked!?"

"What a nice smell, oh no, so abominable! So cruel!!!"

"They cooked their whole family, too cruel!"

The aliens denounced, swallowing their saliva and yelling.

"Crunch, crunch..."

Kunpeng Saint Emperor was shocked, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yang's method was indeed terrifying. He killed the patriarch of the Eight Treasures Chicken Clan in an instant. His strength was at least that of a top-grade immortal.

It was impossible to defeat him easily!

"Well, it smells so good right after it was cooked. I'm really looking forward to it."

Lin Yang was in a good mood.

How could he not be in a good mood when he encountered such a superb dish just after arriving! ?

"Lin Yang is invincible!"

"He killed the upper-grade immortal king with a wave of his hand. My ancestor is so weak compared to him."

"See who dares to look down on my human race now!"

The members of the immortal immortal race all felt comfortable and their scalps numb.

"We came to negotiate with sincerity, but you humans are so cruel. Without saying a word, you killed the patriarch of a clan. You are evil to the core!"

Kunpeng Saint Emperor roared.

"That's right!"

"The human race is so cunning and despicable!"

"If you have the ability, start a war!"

Many weak races began to roar and fight again.

"Hehe."

Liu Ruyan sneered: "It is obvious that the patriarch of the Eight Treasures Chicken took the initiative to attack my son, which led to this ending!

You have been sealed for so many years, and your strength has not improved a bit. You have cultivated your ability to confuse right and wrong and blame others to the top level!"

"You!"

Kunpeng Saint Emperor almost vomited blood in anger.

As expected of a mother and son, this family is so irritating that they won't pay for their words!

"Heretical theory! Let your son pay for his murder, otherwise, we won't let it go!

Of course, if you humans are willing to give up ten realms to compensate for the life of Chief Zhen, that's fine."

"Hahaha! Just a chicken, is it worthy of my son paying for his life!?"

Liu Ruyan laughed with disdain.

Lin Yang looked at Kunpeng Saint Emperor jokingly: "Why are you in such a hurry? I just killed a chicken for you.

I'll give you two pieces when it's done, as compensation.

I'll charge you 100 Immortal Emperor Soldiers for the cooking fee, how about it?!"

"Hahaha!"

The humans couldn't help but burst into laughter. They didn't expect that Lin Yang, under his powerful appearance, actually had such a humorous heart.

"Ahhh, this is too much!!!"

Kunpeng Saint Emperor was completely furious: "Human race's pride, I admit that you are powerful!

But you have to understand that you are not facing a strong enemy, but the Ten Thousand Races!

My Ten Thousand Races are full of strong men, can you handle it alone!?"

Lin Yang was silent for a moment.

"Hmph."

Seeing this, many Ten Thousand Races strong men straightened their backs and became more confident.

It seems that Lin Yang is still afraid of them.

"You are absolutely right! If you eat so much in one meal, it is indeed easy to upset your stomach."

Lin Yang nodded: "But I can invite everyone to eat together, so this problem will be solved."

"???"

Kunpeng Saint Emperor racked his brains, but couldn't think of Lin Yang's answer like this. His face turned pale and he almost vomited blood in anger!

"You, you you you!!!"

Lin Yang looked over and laughed: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to negotiate, I'm here to eat.

If any of you want to be a dish, just come!

This pot is big enough to hold it!!!"

Many human races couldn't hold back their laughter, but their chests were burning with fire again, and they felt their blood boiling!

This is the strength and invincible power that the human race's genius should have!

"How dare you!"

"How can such a serious scene as the Ten Thousand Races Conference allow you, a jumping clown, to make fun of it!? Die!"

The chief of the Shuiling tribe rushed out, releasing a terrifying aura, and turned out to be a four-tribulation top-grade immortal king!

"Hmm?"

Lin Yang raised the corner of his mouth: "Are you afraid that there is not enough water in my pot to boil, so you take the initiative to let yourself be the soup base!?

Okay! Then I'll take it all!"

He pointed over and met the terrifying killing move of the chief of the Shuiling tribe.

"The chief of the Shuiling tribe is a supreme immortal, and he also possesses the ultimate Yin fruit. He will definitely be able to kill Lin Yang!"

The powerful men of all races were watching this scene.

But the next moment, the Shuiling tribe chief's attack was blasted by a finger!

"What!?"

The Shuiling tribe chief widened his eyes and roared: "This is impossible!"

Almost at the same time, a terrifying impact came, and the sky-high finger blasted his body!

"Pop!"

The soul was instantly killed and turned into a pool of lifeless spiritual water.

"Take it!"

Lin Yang grabbed the spiritual water that the Shuiling tribe chief had turned into into the big pot with his big hand...

The scene was completely quiet.

Even the human race couldn't help but be shocked.

That was a supreme immortal!

Two levels stronger than the previous Bazhenji chief!

It was already the strongest among the immortals!

It was actually blasted by a finger! ?

"Could it be that he has already reached the level of pseudo-immortal king and touched the level of immortal king!?"

"Oh my god... this is impossible!?"

"Compared with him, I am ashamed! I have lived for countless years and have only reached the realm of Daojun. This little friend is actually a pseudo-immortal king!?"

Compared with the amazement of the human race's strong men.

The myriad races are the most shocked.

"Isn't it said that it is almost impossible for strong people above the level of Immortal King to appear? If he is really a pseudo-immortal king, how could he fight so casually!?"

"He has definitely not reached the combat power of a pseudo-immortal king. He should be a nine-tribulation top-grade immortal king with extremely strong combat power!"

The strong men of all races are trying to convince themselves and comfort themselves constantly.

If Lin Yang is really a pseudo-immortal king, what's the point of talking today? The defeat of all races is certain!

In today's fairy environment, if the immortal king doesn't appear, the pseudo-immortal king will be invincible!

"Humph, bluffing!"

Kunpeng Saint King frowned.

Obviously, he was also very afraid of Lin Yang.

Could it be that the negotiation meeting that determines the future fate of all races is really going to be reversed by a little human boy! ?

He gritted his teeth.

"Why don't you guys come up? If you don't come to die, I will have to order the dishes myself."

Lin Yang casually looked at these all races, recalling which race was more delicious.

"This!?"

The aliens who were swept by his eyes almost peed their pants.

I really want to shout: "We are not delicious, don't choose us!!!"

"Ahem..."

Just then, the Qilin Saint Emperor, who had been silent all the time, came out from behind the crowd again, and smiled slightly:

"In my opinion, if we want to have a conclusion of today's matter, we still have to follow the method we discussed before.

We each choose 3,000 strong men to fight in the ring, and see who wins more games, whoever wins more realms will have more realms.

If the stalemate continues like this, there will never be a result."

"Okay."

Lin Yang nodded.

"No! This method is for the Ten Thousand Races to take advantage, and we will suffer!"

Many immortal leaders spoke again and again.

"It doesn't matter, I am invincible."

Lin Yang grinned and showed these immortal leaders a smile that made them feel at ease.

The stronger the strength, the more delicious the meat. Usually, these top fighters of various races hide from each other. Only this kind of peak confrontation can lead these delicacies to appear.

The reason why he agreed was mainly to eat more delicious ingredients.

"This..."

For some reason, the human race warriors who originally wanted to stop him were infected by this smile and stopped talking.

"With Lin Tianjiao here, our human race is destined to win more and lose less, so just agree to them!"

"Yes, if we don't fight this ring match, there will be a war between all races, and we will suffer greater losses at that time..."

The human race warriors were weighing the pros and cons, and finally chose to believe Lin Yang.

After all, the strength shown by Lin Yang was indeed enough to turn the tide.

"Xiao Yang, how many consecutive wins are you sure you can win?"

Lin Tianyuan asked repeatedly.

Lin Yang did not answer, but walked to the front indifferently and hooked his hand to the warriors of all races:

"All of you, come together.

I will take on all the enemies of all races!"