"Kidnapping?"

After listening to Mo Wuchen's words, everyone around him was petrified.

Not only the Yanhuang Holy Maiden and Jiang Chen, but they never thought that even Tang Yongming and the Heavenly Machine Holy Son would now fall into the hands of each other.

And what does he mean?

Whether to let people go or not depends on whether the holy places and the ancient martial arts families are sincere......

It's not kidnapping, what else can it be?

"Presumptuous!"

In the sky, the Yanhuang Holy Lord was furious, and his gaze came to him, "Don't forget the dust, don't go too far, release me quickly!"

"Why do you say let them go? They are all my hostages, don't do any good, why should I catch them?"

Everyone was speechless again, who knows what you are doing with them?

Those are all geniuses of all forces, and there are many saint-level demons, even if they are kidnapped by you, now, in front of all the holy lords in the world, they dare to ask for benefits here!

"In a word, do you want to let people go?!"

Not only the Yanhuang Divine Sect, but also the two holy masters of the Jiang family and the Tang family, their faces were also angry.

The momentum of the three of them is like a mountain, which makes the world change color, and there is a feeling that they are about to make a move if they don't agree with each other.

Don't forget that his complexion changed slightly, although his face was silent, but he couldn't help but feel some fear in his heart, these holy lord powerhouses, each of them is enough to sweep one side, any person, can slap themselves to death.

But the thought of having hostages in their own hands, and the existence behind them that made them jealous.

Mo Wuchen's face suddenly turned sideways, and he stood up and said, "Give me half of the power of the wilderness you get, and I will release him, otherwise everything will not be discussed." ”

"Shameless boy, dare to open your mouth like this!"

The blood of the Holy Lord of the Tang family was so angry that he vomited blood, and he had just lost a Saint Dao soldier, and now the Tang family is waiting for these desolate powers to repair another ancestral weapon in the clan, if half of it is taken away by Mo Wuchen, wouldn't the Tang family lose a lot on this trip?

Not to mention the lack of benefits, he also lost a Saint Dao soldier, which is a big loss for the Tang family and other forces.

"If I really open my mouth, I will need all the power of the desolation, but unfortunately I am not greedy, and I have a little conscience, as long as half of your desolate power, the remaining half is enough for you to repair a holy path soldier. Don't forget what you said.

Today, the Holy Bone was born, and if it weren't for the fact that all parties took out the soldiers of the Holy Dao to suppress it, the Xuanwu Alliance would inevitably have a bloody storm.

From a certain point of view, these forces have a life-saving grace for all the cultivators of the Xuanwu Alliance, and Mo Wuchen naturally does not dare to go too far.

However, one yard is one yard, and the reason why the holy bone was awakened was all because Jiang Chen opened the ancient coffin, and he couldn't complain.

"Don't forget Chen, you are openly despising the Holy Land and the Ancient Martial Family, and quickly let go of my Holy Maiden of the Yanhuang Divine Sect, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. The Flame Phoenix Holy Lord snorted coldly.

"Okay, come, I want to see if you dare to touch me. Mo Wuchen took another step forward, his eyes looking directly at the other party, and his face was not afraid at all.

He could see early on that these holy lords were afraid of the person behind him, otherwise, they would have taken action directly, how could they talk so much nonsense to themselves.

"You!"

The Holy Lord of Yanhuang was so angry that he vomited blood, he really didn't dare to make a move on Mo Wuchen, the sword light that ran through most of the world that day, even Yan Ruyi was shocked back, even if he had the courage to provoke the person behind Mo Wuchen.

In the crowd, Tianxin Zhi and Tianwu Saint Son Leng Yun and other geniuses showed strange faces, looking at Mo Wuchen in the field, obviously, they never thought that someone would dare to hold the arrogant sons of all parties hostage like this, so as to ask for benefits.

The rest of the people felt that they were lucky, but fortunately, in the previous ruins, they did not meet Mo Wuchen.

"Give me the power of the wilderness, I'll release people immediately, okay, don't talk so much nonsense, come one by one first, and no one will want to cut in line. Don't forget what you said.

Everyone was speechless again, don't cut in line, this is simply playing with fire and self-immolation, these holy lords are powerful, which one of them can't slap you to death?

"Don't think about it, what if we give you the power of the wilderness, and you don't let people go?"

"Don't be stupid, everyone is just for money, one hand over to others and the other hand to deliver, I have nothing to do with them, what are you doing with them, to put it mildly, I still have to raise them with them, I don't have this spare time. ”

Everyone was speechless, how could this sound like those holy sons and daughters were his pets?

"Everyone, let Fang Mou give you a witness, how about it?" At this time, Fang Yuan stood up, he was also a little speechless for Mo Wuchen in his heart, but he was also impressed by the other party's courage, even the Holy Son and Holy Maiden dared to hold him hostage.

Looking at the ancient and modern years of the Xuanwu League, how many people dare to make such an amazing move?

"With Fang Yuan's predecessors testifying, I naturally still believe it, but I don't know what they think. Mo Wuchen nodded.

The Holy Lord frowned, people must not stop, after all, they are the pillars of the next generation in their forces, but if they hand over half of the power of the wilderness, it hurts to think about it.

"Mo Xiaoyou, I don't think it's as good as this, today we have all lost a Holy Dao soldier, this desolate power can just make up for this loss, if not...... Let's use immortal stones instead, how about exchanging them with you?" A Holy Lord's words were quite polite, obviously asking for Mo Wuchen's opinion, and he didn't dare to be tough.

"That's right, our major families and holy lands, each party will give you 100 million immortal stones, I don't know what Mo Xiaoyou thinks of this proposal?" said the other person.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but gasp, each side took out 100 million, and when added up, what an astonishing amount would it be?

"What do I want immortal stones for?"

However, Mo Wuchen refused very simply, and glanced at them disdainfully, "In Sunset City before, a desolate stone the size of a thumb, with the power of desolation in it, was almost bought by someone at a price of nearly 100 million, are you stupid for me, or do you think that the lives of these holy sons and saints are worth 100 million immortal stones?"

To be honest, the immortal stone is indeed dispensable for Mo Wuchen, the inexhaustible divine spring on his body, just take out a little bit and go to the auction house for auction, will the immortal stone still be lacking?

"Okay, my Yanhuang Divine Sect will exchange with you first!" the Yanhuang Holy Lord spoke, the hostage was in Mo Wuchen's hands, and he had to compromise if he didn't compromise.

Zhou Jing was beheaded not long ago, and the Great Elder died in the ruins just now, if the Holy Maiden had an accident, the Yanhuang Divine Sect would be almost no different from the Extinction Gate.

"The power of the wilderness, bring it. Mo Wuchen held the Qiankun bag in his hand and looked at the other party.

"Whew!"

A storage ring flew from the hand of the Flame Phoenix Holy Lord, this was the desolate power distributed by all parties just now, and he took out half of it and stored it in this ring.

Starting with the ring, Don't forget the dust divine thought to probe in and observe, the power of the inner wilderness is like a mist, as much as three or four hundred catties.

"The repair of the Futian Bow is expected to ......"

He muttered to himself, his eyes lit up, but he didn't hesitate, patted the Qiankun bag in his hand, and released the Yanhuang Holy Maiden.

"Don't forget the dust, you bastard!"

The Yanhuang Holy Maiden first flashed confusion in her eyes, but when she saw Mo Wuchen in front of her, her face suddenly became angry.

PS: Fourth Update!

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