Chapter 270 Lin Zhan: I'm Your Real Grandpa

Seeing Rommel, with his eyes red and ready to fight to the death,

The generals of the allied armies of the ten thousand races quickly stopped him.

The Chief of Staff of the Foxman tribe directly hugged Rommel's thick thigh and said,

"Commander, you can't go. We really have no money left. If you are kidnapped again, we won't have any military funds left for this year."

Rommel was stunned when he heard this: What, so you're afraid of paying ransom, not because you have deep affection for me, your big brother.

So he said to everyone, somewhat annoyed, "Look at yourselves, what kind of bearing do you have? What are you all worrying about so frantically, I—

Shang Tang, with his fiery temper, didn't give his father a chance this time. He directly jumped into the center of the amplification formation and began to curse in the direction of the ten thousand races.

"Damn you, Ye Lao Qi, you shameless dog! Who gave you the courage to threaten our human race's commander."

"Come on, if you're not convinced, come over and spar with your Grandpa Tang. See if your grandpa can send you straight to your seventh day of mourning, damn it, you're really getting out of hand."

When it came to fighting and being hooligans, the ancestors of the Great Shang were absolutely professional. Otherwise, how could they, just a few dozen people from the Great Shang, chase and kill the ten thousand races?

Shang Tang's tirade left Ye Lao Qi speechless, only able to stand in the amplification formation, panting heavily.

Fight? Heh, don't be ridiculous.

A little verbal sparring and insults are harmless, but fighting can lead to death. We are already in such high positions, isn't it better to live well and enjoy life?

Besides, we are all civilized people, so let's not always think about fighting, it hurts harmony.

To put it bluntly, Ye Lao Qi and the other established kings are useless. They can't beat these old rogues from Huaxia. Otherwise, who would be a foolish dog acting like a grandson here? They would have already taken their swords and gone to their door.

The great figures have their own thoughts, but there are always ignorant younglings who don't know their place.

The Death Knight Commander Luojia, a Death Knight who had just been promoted to an established emperor.

And he was promoted to the level of a clan-protecting king, and he would definitely be among the first to be cultivated by the ten thousand races in the future.

Before Ye Lao Er had fully awakened, Luojia's status among the ten thousand races was the same as Di Xin's status among the human race, both being the top bosses in charge.

Seeing Ye Lao Qi being so insulted, Luojia felt that an opportunity to showcase himself had arrived.

With a mighty leap, Luojia entered the amplification formation.

Then, under the shocked gazes of a group of veteran established kings, Luojia picked up the broken gong-like voice, second only to Lin Dashao, and shouted,

"Shang Tang, you old rascal, how dare you speak to Old Ancestor Ye like that? Aren't you afraid that the Myriad Emperors Hall will destroy your Great Shang and exterminate your descendants?"

Whether Luojia's threat scared the people of Great Shang is unknown.

But the established emperors of the ten thousand races were collectively startled:

Young man, do you know how brave you are? The last person to threaten Great Shang like this was the fifth-ranked Divine Emperor among the Divine Race.

The five Divine Emperors ranked among the top five of the Divine Race, their cultivation had all touched the edge of the Divine Ancestor level!

These five fierce figures, not one survived, all chopped up by these wolves from Huaxia.

Especially the fifth Divine Emperor, who was directly captured by the ancestor of Great Shang, Zi Qi, and used for a "lighting of the celestial lamp" on the altar of Great Shang. It is said that even to this day, the celestial lamp of the fifth Divine Emperor has not been extinguished. Sudan Fiction Network.

Actually, the celestial lamp of the fifth Divine Emperor had not been extinguished, but that was a replica made by Di Xin.

The real fifth Divine Emperor had long been refined by Di Xin with the help of the Shen Nong tribe. Who told Huaxia to be poor?

When the invasion of the ten thousand races had just begun, Di Xin had no resources to cultivate descendants of the human race, so he came up with this method.

Anyway, the celestial lamp of the fifth Divine Emperor had been burning for thousands of years and there wasn't much left. It was better to contribute to the juniors of the human race.

After that, Di Xin's stingy nature was fully displayed. Without a Divine Emperor-level celestial lamp.

What do you mean? You must also have a king-level one! But Old Ancestor Di Xin directly spent 200 New Dollars, yes, New Dollars, he didn't even spare crystal cores.

He bought a kerosene lamp and lit it until now.

As soon as Old Ancestor Zhu Gui was revived, he beat Di Xin severely, which was also related to this matter.

This was also why Zhu Gui hurriedly changed to an established nine-headed dragon lizard to light the celestial lamp that day.