"Humph, you want to cooperate with us, and you also want to put on a very impressive appearance, so that you can lose face?"
The purple smoke still refused to reveal its form, and its voice was still cold and disdainful, and it also contained a strong sense of ridicule. This scene also made many powerful people from the Nether Clan instantly angry.
"You are so outrageous, you dare to talk to my king like this, are you tired of living?" Ming Yanzuo angrily scolded the purple smoke. If God Ming Tian had not personally taken back the strongest clan protection formation just now, I am afraid that the person who calls himself the Apostle Flash Demon would have been wiped out.
"Mingyan Seat, we Ming tribe must be polite when treating our friends." If it were placed in an ordinary ethnic group and faced someone insulting him, Mingtian God would probably suppress and ban the opponent without even waiting for his subordinates to speak.
But the situation is different now. The purple thunder on Mingtian God's body gradually dissipates, revealing the young face inside. This face, if Chu Tiannan existed at this moment, would definitely be shocked and speechless.
"Yes, my king!" Faced with what his master said, Ming Yanzuo naturally did not dare to violate anything. He looked at the figure of God Ming Tian and said worriedly.
"My king, you haven't fully recovered yet. It won't be good if you leave the Tower of Hell."
"I didn't come here to listen to Master Human Harmony dog slave chatting." Purple Smoke on the side said in a cold voice at this moment.
It felt angry when it thought that it had been assigned to cooperate with this backward ethnic group, but in the face of its master's order, it had to obey.
Therefore, this apostle Flash Demon, from the bottom of his heart, looks down on the underworld clan very much.
"Haha, this friend..."
"Hmph, you are a piece of trash that has never even appeared in the universe, and you still want to be friends with me." Although he was extremely repelled by this Nether Clan in his heart, but now that the flash demon still needed someone, he looked at the Netherworld God, and his voice was filled with doubts and coldness.
"Something's wrong. This is not your complete form. You are now only at the peak of nine stars, and you are still far from the strongest person in the universe. Are you lying to me?"
With this roar, the purple smoke seemed to be completely angry, and the violent smoke that exploded spread out instantly like a huge wind and huge waves.
Boom!
Bang!
When a large number of strong men from the underworld felt the impact of the flash demon's waves, they tried to dodge but it was already too late. They felt like they had been punched hard in the face, and a large number of purple figures were blown away like cannonballs.
Even the Ming Yan Seat smashed a huge statue of the ancestors of the Ming clan, and then restrained his mouth from spitting out blood, and looked at the purple smoke with fierce and frightened eyes.
I was extremely shocked.
"My friend, I am only in an incomplete form now. When my soul returns, I will come out of the mountain." Faced with the anger of the apostle Flash Demon, Mingtian God himself was not angry at all, but spoke naturally and calmly.
"Haha, anyway, our emperor said that those who are willing to cooperate and surrender can be kept intact when the time comes. Make a decision now. Our emperor's time is running out and it is about to come out. Once it discovers that your tribe does not have our mark, it will be dealt with as if it were eliminated."
As soon as the purple smoke said this, many throne-level powerhouses who had already flown back looked startled, and they all focused their attention on the God of Hell.
When God Mingtian heard this, his eyes flashed with purple light that was difficult to detect. In the end, he chose to face the apostle Flash Demon with a smile, looked at him, and said with a smile.
"No problem, our clan is willing to cooperate with the apostles, and I hope you won't let us down."