Chapter 3142: One Chance

"Hmm?" Nie Tian looked at the Saint Demon Ancestor, his eyes fixed, and his face stiffened for a moment.

"Let the Rakshasa tribe's gift-givers come out for the other four tribes to choose from." The Saint Demon Ancestor said again with a cold face.

In fact, the matter of the gift-givers is not under the Saint Demon Ancestor's control.

It's just that every time the Saint Demon Secret Realm is opened, the Rakshasa tribe's gift-givers are divided up by the other four tribes in the Saint Demon Secret Realm.

So over time, this matter has been carried out under the eyes of the Saint Demon Ancestor.

After the Saint Demon Ancestor's words fell, Nie Tian frowned and his face turned ugly in an instant.

He already knew about the gift-givers, but he didn't expect it to start so soon.

He was still thinking about how to deal with the gift-givers, but he didn't expect the tricky moment to come so soon.

At the same time, Guihuang Wujiang's face was equally ugly.

It was the most shameful moment for the Rakshasa tribe to present the gift-givers to the other four tribes!

The expressions of Yu Luo and others were not only ugly, but also desperate, and their faces were ashen.

Next, once they are chosen by the people of the four tribes, they will live in shame for the rest of their lives, and may even become playthings for some people!

But they have no power to refuse, they can only accept.

Such a situation is indeed despairing!

After the voice of the Saint Demon Patriarch fell, laughter began to sound in the crowd.

The people of the other four tribes looked at the Rakshasa tribe's presenters with contempt and expectation, and were still whispering.

"The Rakshasa tribe's presenters this time are of good quality. These girls have actually reached the pseudo-saint realm."

"It's really good, with good talent, and each one looks like a flower."

"That presenter is good, her little face is so pink that you can pinch it to make water come out. I really want to go up and take a few bites."

There were even dirty words.

Although the voices of these people were small, Nie Tian heard them clearly.

"No!" At this moment, he roared in his heart and said solemnly: "We must not let this happen!"

At this time, Nie Tian had a voice in his heart: Even if he was a member of the Rakshasa tribe for only one month, he could not let the matter of the gift-giver continue.

"Rakshasa gift-givers, what are you waiting for?" At this time, the Saint Demon Patriarch saw that no one stood up, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly.

Yu Luo and others changed their faces, looked terrified, and then looked at Gui Huang Wujiang.

Gui Huang Wujiang looked helpless, and finally nodded with a hard heart.

He had no choice but to do this.

Yu Luo and others looked desperate and began to walk out.

"Wait!" But at this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded, which made everyone stunned, and then looked over.

"It's this kid again, Gui Huangtian!" When everyone saw the face of the person who spoke, their faces froze and screamed.

The person who suddenly spoke at this moment was Nie Tian.

"Gui Huangtian, what do you want to do?" The Saint Demon Patriarch looked at Nie Tian, ​​his face gloomy, and spoke coldly.

"Ancestor, this time, the Raksha clan did not prepare any gift-givers!" Nie Tian turned around and looked at the Saint Demon Ancestor, speaking solemnly.

"What did you say?" The Saint Demon Ancestor was stunned by Nie Tian's words, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked in astonishment.

"I said, the Raksha clan did not prepare any gift-givers!" Nie Tian said calmly.

As soon as his words fell, the whole audience exploded.

"The Raksha clan did not prepare any gift-givers, are you kidding?"

"Is this kid crazy? The Raksha clan clearly has dozens of female warriors, what else can they be if not gift-givers?"

"I think among these gift-givers, there are his beloved ones, so he doesn't want to give the gift-givers to people from our four clans."

"How is this possible? Who does he think he is? He said there are no gift-givers, so there are no gift-givers!"

The crowd was talking, and the look in their eyes looking at Nie Tian was fierce.

"Gui Huangtian, the gift-giver is a rule set by the five Shura tribes long ago. You are not just talking nonsense." Saint Demon Patriarch looked at Nie Tian, ​​and said solemnly: "I will give you one chance. You can take back what you just said."

"Ancestor, I said it very clearly just now. I will not take it back." Nie Tian raised his head proudly, looked at Saint Demon Patriarch solemnly, and said: "The gift-giver is a rule set long ago. I think this rule is too invalid!"

"Invalid?" Saint Demon Patriarch looked at Nie Tian, ​​his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face became extremely gloomy.

And Nie Tian's words once again made everyone explode.

"This kid is crazy. Who does he think he is? The rules jointly set by the ancestors of the five Shura clans are invalidated just because he says so?"

"This guy is an idiot. Can he say such words casually? I really don't know why the Rakshasa clan would send such a person into the Holy Demon Secret Realm this time."

"It is probably a young master who has a little talent and thinks he is great. He doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. He thinks that everyone in the world has to listen to him."

As everyone said this, their eyes were cold and sharp, and they wanted to tear Nie Tian apart.

The people of Guihuang Wujiang were also stunned, their expressions were stiff, and they didn't know what to do.

They didn't expect that Nie Tian would be so domineering and directly proposed to the Holy Demon Ancestor that the gift would be invalid!

"Guihuangtian, do you know what you are saying?" At this time, the Holy Demon Ancestor looked at Nie Tian with a low gaze and spoke coldly, with a strong oppressive atmosphere.

When he first saw Nie Tian, ​​he thought the latter was a warrior with good talent.

And now, he couldn't help but suspect that Nie Tian had a problem with his brain.

"Ancestor, I know what I am talking about." Nie Tian looked calm and neither humble nor arrogant, looking at the Saint Demon Ancestor calmly, and said: "Ancestor, please tell me, what can I do to make the rules of the gift-giver invalid?"

"Hmm?" The Saint Demon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and didn't expect Nie Tian to ask so bluntly.

"Ancestor, as long as I can make the gift-giver invalid, I can do anything!" Nie Tian looked at the Saint Demon Ancestor and spoke solemnly, with strong confidence in his eyes.

The Saint Demon Ancestor frowned and his face changed.

He didn't expect that a mere second-level pseudo-saint warrior could be so calm in front of him.

He could see that Nie Tian's calmness at this time was definitely not a disguise.

This calmness comes from the strong confidence in his own strength.

A person who can have such confidence is definitely a warrior with great perseverance!

"What is the ancestor thinking about?" At this time, everyone saw that the Saint Demon Ancestor was silent, as if he was thinking about something, and his face changed and he whispered.

Could it be that the Saint Demon Ancestor was really considering what Nie Tian said?

Nie Tian looked calm, looking at the Saint Demon Ancestor calmly, waiting for the latter to speak.

"Gui Huangtian, since you are so confident, I will give you a chance." After a moment, the Saint Demon Ancestor spoke and said loudly: "Next, you will practice in the Saint Demon Lake. With your current strength, as long as you can enter the Wanmo Realm of the Saint Demon Lake, I may consider canceling the gift-giving matter."