Chapter 1465: It Doesn’t Matter if You’re Not Popular

It doesn't matter if you're not popular

"Through this challenge, I wonder what the tribesmen here have seen and realized?"

Patriarch Meng Haosheng looked around with majestic eyes.

The tribesmen didn't know why, they stared with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Hey! It seems you are hopeless."

"Look at you, each one of you is wrong and you don't even know it."

"Arrogant and domineering, arrogant, sitting in a well looking at the sky, narrow-minded..."

Speaking of this, Meng Haosheng's face turned cold.

Next, he mercilessly scolded the members of his clan who were three generations below until they were completely covered in blood.

"When we die, what will be the difference between you and the ordinary sect forces outside?

This time Zhang Xing turned the tide, what about next time?

What if a more advanced dark army appears next time?

To put it bluntly, you will also be like those sect family forces.

In this way, he instantly became a walking zombie and became their puppet. "

“…”

The juniors who were scolded bowed their heads deeply, but they didn't care in their hearts.

Some people are still muttering in their hearts that what the ancestor said is a bit redundant.

The Hidden World Family is so powerful and rich in resources. When you die, won't we get up?

By then we will also be elder-level big shots.

The zombie army and the dark army are of course left to us to deal with.

If Meng Haosheng knew what they were thinking, he would definitely feel very sad.

But even if he knew, he couldn't control their hearts.

Of course, these old guys also have certain responsibilities.

Over the years, I have relaxed my guard and started to enjoy myself.

The Nine-Star Saint is already at the highest level in this world. It is impossible to become a god.

It is recorded in ancient books that there are no divine creatures in the Dark Legion.

It’s just that the number of Eighty-Nine Star Saint Realm is more.

In addition, their weird attack methods are beyond the capabilities of ordinary warriors.

In the same one-star holy realm, it is particularly difficult for humans to fight against dark creatures.

As for the venerable realm below the holy realm.

Dark creatures are more powerful than people in the same realm.

Therefore, the main combat power of mankind is still concentrated in the holy realm.

It is a pity that the last hope for mankind is only this small world.

This was built by countless predecessors who spent countless efforts.

In their thousand years, only three major families have stood out.

There are more than 100 saints with seven stars or above in each family.

And hundreds of other families in the small world have disappeared.

Today, there are only thirty families that are still in the high-level holy realm.

But there are only one or two people in the Eighty-Nine Stars Holy Realm in each family.

Coupled with the gradual decline of the spiritual energy of the small world, the impact of the underground sealed dark passage is increasing day by day.

Meng Haosheng and others began to worry.

Zhang Xing's appearance gave him hope.

You can control undead, and you can also control dark creatures.

It just needs Zhang Xing to be stronger.

That's why the move was made to recruit him to be the Thirteenth Elder.

After the training, Meng Haosheng officially announced that Zhang Xing had joined the Meng family as the thirteenth elder.

Seventeen years old, the youngest elder.

"Now, we warmly welcome Elder Zhang to give a speech to everyone!"

The fat elder who presided over the ceremony said with excitement.

However, no one from the Meng family applauded.

The scene was awkward for a moment.

The Meng family disciples were obviously dissatisfied and refused to give face.

But what they did made Meng Haosheng and others very angry.

Why don't you understand anything? We asked Zhang Xing to be the elder.

If you don't give him face, you won't give us ancestors face.

Zhang Xing sat in the thirteenth seat in the upper row and did not get up.

His face was calm as usual.

I, Zhang Xing, don’t need face from you losers.