Purple-Gold Ape Pattern, World-Destroying Thunder Dharma Body

The atmosphere in the great hall was tense.

Xiao Tian looked toward Mo Yu. Thunder flickered in his eyes as he scrutinized Mo Yu from head to toe, then lightly shook his head. "You are not my opponents."

As his voice fell, dozens of Lei Ying suddenly flashed into existence behind him. Once they appeared, it became clear that every one of them was a Ninth-Grade powerhouse.

Clearly, as the Young Clan Head of the Thunder Spirit Tribe, Xiao Tian was not alone.

The disparity between the two sides' lineups also filled Xiao Tian with confidence. He looked toward Mo Yu and said indifferently, "Friend, if you put the item down now, I think we can pretend nothing happened before this, and you can leave safely."

Mo Yu gazed calmly at Xiao Tian. His lips curled slightly. "I think I'm more suited to saying that."

Although the Thunder Spirit Tribe was powerful, Mo Yu was not the least bit afraid. If nothing unexpected happened, the Fire Spirit Tribe and Ice Spirit Tribe would suffer greatly at the hands of Xiao Yan and Lin Dong in the days to come. If the Thunder Spirit Tribe insisted on coming to cause trouble, Mo Yu did not mind emulating Xiao Yan and Lin Dong and teaching them a lesson in the future.

Upon hearing Mo Yu's words, Xiao Tian's brows faintly furrowed.

He found it somewhat ridiculous. Someone who had only just entered the Ninth-Grade Sovereign level was saying such things to him. It had been a long time since he had encountered anything like this. It was almost laughable.

"Then you're refusing?" Xiao Tian asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'm refusing." Mo Yu nodded indifferently.

Xiao Tian helplessly sighed and lightly patted the stone pillar. "What a pity... Your strength is