Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

"Be friends?"

When Zhou Hong heard this, his expression became interesting, and he was obviously interested in Lang He's words.

"What do you mean?"

Although Zhou Hong had some guesses in his mind, he still asked Lang He to be on the safe side.

As he expected, after hearing Zhou Hong's question, Lang He immediately said, "My strong man, although you warriors now have the existence of the extraordinary realm, the immortal cultivators have been the overlords of your human race for a long time. As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. They will definitely not allow your existence!"

"Because it concerns their interests and status!"

"But we, the demon race, can help you!"

Lang He said.

Hearing this, Zhou Hong sneered: "I think you also know that we humans have an old saying, which is that those who are not of my race must have different hearts!"

"After all, the immortal cultivators are on the human race's side, and the same is true for us warriors. Is there any benefit for you, the demon race, to help our human forces?"

In response, Lang He said: "It seems that you are a very cautious person, but, for now, helping you will be of great benefit to both our demon race and this world!"

"Because no matter whether we are the demon race or the human race, we all have a common enemy, and that is the weird race!"

Hearing this, Zhou Hong just thought for a moment and said, "So what are you going to do?"

"I don't know, but I will inform the elders of our demon tribe, and they will decide on this matter!"

"It shouldn't be long."

Lang He said.

"Is this so..."

Zhou Hong rolled his eyes and said, "Then please go back and come back when you have discussed it well!"

"Yes!"

Then, Lang He retreated.

Zhou Hong looked at Lang He who was going away, wondering what he was thinking.

"Master Wusheng, is this really okay?"

"To seek help from the demon clan is like seeking the skin of a tiger!"

Ke Ranxuan came up to Zhou Hong and said worriedly.

"I know the risks, but I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhou Hong seemed a little depressed. He said, "Many warriors in this world don't know about our achievements yet. They can only be dogs of those high-ranking immortal cultivators!"

"Like the eight martial arts holy places in the Taiyin Dynasty, they sound extremely powerful, but we all know that they are just dogs tied with golden chains!"

"When immortal cultivators are no longer needed, just kill them!"

"If needed, I can easily support another one!"

"I don't want to see such a scene again. I want all the mortal warriors in the world to know that the so-called immortal master can also bleed and die!!"

Zhou Hong's voice was sonorous and powerful, reaching the ears of every Heavenly Realm warrior present, and moving them a little.

The Martial Saint cares about the world, which makes them extremely ashamed. When they reached the Heavenly Man Realm, they were a little proud and did not consider at all that there are still many warriors who have not made any progress in their cultivation.

Who can understand their despair and powerlessness?

And wasn't the original intention of the Martial Arts Alliance to explore martial arts and help everyone improve together?

After Zhou Hong said these words, he seemed to feel relieved. He understood that cooperating with the demon clan was very risky, but in order for the martial arts to develop smoothly, he had to rely on some external forces!

Otherwise, those immortal cultivators who don't want to give up their status will definitely give a thundering blow to the martial arts which is still in its infancy!