Can the king of the Clay God Clan continue to become stronger?

Everyone showed surprise on their faces, but when they thought about it carefully, they felt that Zhou Fan's words were not unreasonable.

If this weren't the case, why would the king of the Clay God Clan set such a competition rule?

"This may also be a test of our strength." Lin Gaoshou said, "But we have no choice but to agree to it first."

"This competition may be a good opportunity for us to figure out the strength of this mud god clan," said Ye Natian.

If the king of the Clay God Clan is not strong, then the matter will be easily solved. Even if the king of the Clay God Clan cannot be killed, maybe you can find a way to seal it.

Now that the Clay Gods have wisdom, they do not have the intention of fighting with the Caizi Region immediately, it is a good thing for the Caizi Region and even the entire Shengxing Realm.

After discussing and discussing, they all felt that the competition was a good opportunity. If the king was not strong, they would not have to worry too much.

"But who will compete with the Clay God Clan?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Cai Boyi hurriedly said to Zhou Fan, Lin Gaoshou and Ye Natian: "The three seniors among us are the strongest. I'll ask the three seniors for this time."

The king of the Clay God Clan asked to compete immediately. Time flies so fast that there are only three Taoist gods in front of him. Who can they rely on if they don’t rely on?

Zhou Fan and the other two looked a little subtle. Lin Gaoshou sighed and said, "I'll take the lead. If I lose, Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Zhao can do it."

Lin Gaoshou was also forced to helplessly. Ye Natian is the president of Ye Vein. Ye Vein only has a small part of the power in the Caizi area, and Zhou Fan is even alone.

Only the Kingdom of Divine Tree is adjacent to the Caizi Region. If the Caizi Region cannot hold on, the Kingdom of Divine Tree may be in trouble. In the case of the Caizi Region without the Taoist Divine Realm, he can only go first.

Zhou Fan and Ye Natian looked at each other and nodded quickly to agree. After all, they were all about whether to take action. If Lin Gaoshou lost too quickly, there would be no need for them to take action. For them, the risk of this matter is very small.

Even if they agreed to decide the outcome of the competition, it was impossible to agree to all the conditions of the Clay God Clan without restrictions. They discussed and made two requests to the Clay God Clan.

The first requirement is that the competition is OK, but it cannot be used in the country of colored mud. It is required to be used as the competition venue on the border of colored mud.

After all, this Colorful Clay Kingdom is the territory of the Clay God clan. Who knows if there are any characteristic traps waiting for them? Even in the Taoist God Realm, they dare not set foot in the Colorful Clay Kingdom at will.

The second requirement is that if they win, not only will the sacrificial sacrifices this month be exempted, but also the release of all hostages captured by the Mud God Clan. The most important thing is the realm of the divine, Cai Qianhua.

The second requirement is proposed by the forces headed by the Caizi family in the Caizi area. The Caizi area is important, but the Caizi family will not be able to do without the Taoist realm of Caiqianhua.

After the discussion, Ye Natian withdrew the soundproof barrier and the original distracted monk raised their ideas to the clay man.

After listening to the distraction monks' narcissistic monks, the clay people took away the distraction monks.

Zhou Fan and the others were waiting patiently. Before the monks in the dispersing realm left, they told him that if the king of the Colorful Clay Kingdom allowed him, he would not have to go back and forth, but could tell them with the voice transmission leaf.

However, the cultivator of the Dispersing Realm did not use the voice transmission to transmit the message. After waiting for a while, everyone saw countless clay men rushing towards them.

Everyone was terrified. Is this a breakdown in the conversation?

Just as everyone was about to retreat to defend, they found that the clay figures did not continue to rush forward, but stopped on the border, and then separated the two sides to form a road.

A clay man walked from the road, and it looked no different from an ordinary clay man, at least Zhou Fan and the others could not see the difference.

After the clay man walked to the front of the clay man, it looked at everyone and smiled and said, "I am the king of the clay gods."

Everyone immediately looked at the king of the Mud God clan with vigilance.

"We have no name for our Clay Gods." The Clay Man said again: "But in order to facilitate your humans to communicate with me, I gave myself a name, and you can call me Clay San."

Ni San? What a weird name... Zhou Fan thought to himself.

"I had two new students before, but they didn't succeed until the third time, so they were called Ni San." Ni San explained the origin of his name, "You made two requests to me, and I only agreed to one."

Ni San looked at everyone and said, "The competition venue can be outside the Colored Ni Country, but the second request cannot be agreed to you."

"Those people in the Colorful Clay Country are my guests. If I don't allow them, they can't leave. This has nothing to do with the competition. If they want to leave without my permission, they have to..."

Ni San paused when he said this, and the people walked out with a man.

The more than 20 people had a colorful mud ring tied around their necks, and there were Cai Qian paintings among them.

"Brother." Cai Boyi shouted first.

Cai Qianhua looked at Cai Boyi, but he just blinked and didn't speak. Those who were captured with Cai Qianhua all looked at Zhou Fan and the others, but no one spoke.

Zhou Fan and the others soon realized that if the hostages such as Cai Qianhua were either warned not to speak, they were either banned and could not speak.

The colorful mud ring on the captives might be strange. After all, Cai Qianhua and the others were not tied up by anything, and they only had the colorful mud ring on their bodies.

"The guests are all here." Ni San looked at the more than 20 people in Cai Qianhua and said, "I don't want to let you go now, so if you want to leave the country of Colored Ni, you must defeat me!"

Cai Qianhua and theirs did not answer.

Ni San snapped his fingers, and the colorful mud rings on the captives' necks slowly turned, "Now you can talk."

The captives tried to make noises from their throats, but they didn't know what to say for a moment, just looked at Ni San in a daze.

"Who are you?" Cai Qianhua asked with a cold face.

The problem of Cai Qianhua made Zhou Fan and his friends look subtle. They thought to themselves that they had never seen Ni San before, or had they seen Ni San not recognized Ni San?

After all, clay men look exactly the same.

But how was Cai Qianhua caught?

"I am the king of the Ni God Clan, Ni San." Ni San smiled and said, "Now is not the time to chat. You just need to answer my questions. Should you try to challenge me?"

Cai Qianhua looked at Zhou Fan and the others, and he had a lot of doubts in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Cai, why not agree to it first." Lin Gaoshou thought for a while.

If Cai Qianhua could test this weird ability first, his risk would be much smaller.

Cai Boyi showed a hesitation on his face. He didn't know what decision to make Cai Qianhua make. After all, if Cai Qianhua didn't agree, no matter how much the country won or lost in the future, Cai Qianhua and the others would not be allowed.
Chapter completed!