Battle Saint Art

The Ox Chieftain had anger in his eyes. Luoshen Chuan and the demon sovereigns clearly came here with ill intentions.

The leading experts of the three hegemonic powers in the Desolate Region were gathered here today.

"Only the people from the Battle Saint Tribe will fight?" The Ox Chieftain coldly asked. He knew that this battle was unavoidable. However, Luoshen Chuan stated that only those with a connection with the Battle Saint Tribe and Divine Ox Clan would be fighting. This meant that Luoshen Chuan himself wouldn't act. If not, his words wouldn't make sense.

There was no reason for a heavenly deity to use words to trick him.

"You can put it like that." Luoshen Chuan nodded. The Ox Chieftain turned his gaze over, staring at the ox deities behind him. The ox deities seemed to be conversing. After that, a muscular figure walked out, he was clearly one of the heavenly deities from the Divine Ox Clan.