ps: Rub, I wrote this chapter yesterday, because I was in a bit of a hurry, so I went out, but I forgot to upload it!!

Don't talk nonsense, today's three more, this is the first one!

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"Why don't others speak, just you talk a lot?" Ye Ming pressed the Lingluo sword against the man's throat, and there was a touch of coldness in his faint voice.

"Stop!"

Seeing that the man's neck had been cut by the Lingluo Sword, the two Ancient Saint Venerable elders hurriedly shouted: "Bastard, he is one of the young masters of my clan, you dare to kill him?" ”

"Oh?"

Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "Such a noble identity? Then I can't let him go. ”

"You!"

The old man's expression turned red, he felt regretful after he said it, and Ye Ming's words made him even more shocked and angry.

In fact, fools can see that this man's identity is definitely not ordinary, so Ye Ming will catch him and use it as a threat, capture the thief and capture the king first, the ancients will not deceive me, this is what Ye Ming said in his heart.

"What the hell are you going to do?" The two old men stared at Ye Ming, looking a little anxious.

"Let them stop." Ye Ming said lightly.

"Stop, stop me!" The old man immediately shouted.

Hearing this, all the demon clan monks retreated, looking here, when they saw the young man being held hostage by Ye Ming, their faces changed.

Ye Ming's observation was very strong, and when he saw this scene, he completely relieved himself and said, "Terran monks, all leave." ”

"Woohoo!"

No one was procrastinating, they knew that this was not the time to be grateful, and they might never see each other again, but they would always remember this young man.

"Brother Ye. I'm waiting for you in the Guilan Pavilion in Tianyue City. Xia Yun passed the sound, glanced at Ye Ming one last time, and left immediately.

After the Terran monk completely left, Ye Ming took the man hostage and gradually walked away.

"What are you going to do?" The Ancient Saint Venerable frowned.

"It's not safe here, I'm going to a safe place." Ye Ming chuckled.

The provocation in the words was extremely strong, but they didn't dare to say anything, in the eyes of the demon clan, this young man was alone. More important than all of them combined.

"If you have the ability, you will kill me!" The young man said fiercely.

Ye Ming's expression was cold: "Do you really think I don't dare?!" ”

Seeing this, the young man's heart trembled, snorted coldly, and stopped speaking.

Ye Ming held the man hostage, and the Lotus Beast guarded by his side. Under the pressure of a large number of demon clans, he slowly walked towards the distance.

There are a total of four ancient saints of the demon clan, all of them are locked on to Ye Ming, their figures are only less than a hundred meters away from Ye Ming, if Ye Ming really dares to make a move on the man, they will definitely kill Ye Ming in an instant. With such a distance, with the means of the Ancient Saint Venerable, even if Ye Ming had an instantaneous big move, it would be useless.

Time passes, half a day later. A huge city came into view, with three big characters engraved on it - Dilin City.

This is a city of Terran monks, far from the territory of the Demon Race, and the Terran Dynasty is stationed here. There are also super strong people guarding inside.

If the previous small city was replaced by Dilin City, the demon clan would definitely not dare to be so rampant. Don't say that the four Ancient Saints, even ten, don't dare to be presumptuous.

"Hum~"

When Ye Ming and the others arrived, there was immediately a large array of urging in Dilin City, and a huge energy cover, boundless, suddenly stood up from the city.

On the city wall, there were many monks, and some of them were the monks who had just left from the small city.

In fact, it didn't take half a day to get here from that marginal city, and the reason why Ye Ming delayed so much was to give these monks a little time to leave.

"Benefactor!"

Seeing Ye Ming appear, a monk suddenly shouted, which is very rare in the cultivation world.

The cultivation is a long journey, and as time goes by, everyone values themselves the most, and most of the others are enemies.

Killings and looting can often be seen, but such a scene of unity can only be seen when the big forces are fighting, and it is basically impossible for a person who has just met.

This is the closest big city to the edge city, and those Terran monks who fled have all come here, and at this moment, nearly 10,000 monks shouted at the same time, and the scene was a little shocking.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming's heart was also slightly relieved, when he arrived here, he was completely safe.

"Woohoo!"

Several old men appeared on the city wall one after another, staring at the tens of thousands of demon monks in the distance, not knowing what they were thinking.

And the four Ancient Saints of the Demon Clan naturally felt the appearance of these several Terran powerhouses, their expressions changed slightly, and they stared at Ye Ming and said, "You are already safe, we can let you go now, hurry up and let the young master go." ”

Ye Ming smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and continued to retreat until he was close to the city wall, and then stopped.

"Formation." On the city wall, a Terran powerhouse shouted.

"Huh"

A gap that could accommodate one person immediately appeared in the large array, and it was closed only after Ye Ming entered.

Not far away, the old man of the Demon Clan's Ancient Saint Venerable looked ugly, and shouted: "You dare to hold my young master of the Demon Clan hostage, do you want the two clans to go to war now?!" ”

"Your demon clan led a large number of clansmen to slaughter my human clan city, and you still have the face to question us?" A strong man of the human race snorted coldly, and suddenly the bodies of several demon clan monks were shattered.

"You!"

The old man's body shook and said, "What are you doing?" Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the strong people of our clan?! ”

"Did you ever think so when you slaughtered my Terran monks?" With a wave of his palm, several demon clan monks died.

The old man of the demon clan wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back alive, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, I apologize to you for your behavior just now, and I hope you will let the young master go." ”

"Your young master was not caught by us, let it go or not, I want to ask this little brother." The Terran powerhouse looked at Ye Ming.

Ye Ming sneered, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, if he was not afraid of the sky and the earth, it would be absolutely impossible to let this young man go, but just as he wanted to speak, the Terran powerhouse said: "This person, you can't kill it now." ”

"Why?" Ye Ming asked reflexively.

"The human race and the demon clan are now in a sensitive period, this person is one of the seven young masters of the demon clan, and one of the seven demon lords in the future, his identity is extremely noble, killing him will definitely make the demon clan crazy, with the current strength of the human race, it has not yet reached the level of Cheng dù who can steadily suppress the demon clan." The Terran powerhouse explained.

Ye Ming frowned, if it was him, he would definitely not care about the relationship between the human race and the demon race, and if he offended himself, he would be killed, why did he have so many concerns.

But this Terran powerhouse has already spoken, and it is not easy for him to save face, after all, others can be regarded as indirectly saving his life.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Ming looked at the old man of the demon clan and said, "I can not kill him, but I have one condition." ”

"On what terms?" The old man of the demon clan asked.

"Just now, how many monks have died in my human race, how many monks in your demon race will be buried with you!" Ye Ming said coldly.

"Wow"

As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused a commotion, this kind of condition seemed nothing in the eyes of those Terran monks who had just been hunted down, but for other people who had not experienced it, it was extremely strict, and there was a great possibility of provoking a war between the two races, and even the Terran powerhouse frowned slightly.

"Impossible!"

The Ancient Saint Venerable of the Demon Clan directly sank his face and shouted: "The Terran monks are dead, they deserve to die, my Demon Clan invited them to be guests, but they want to resist, and they deserve to end up like this." Besides, everyone is already dead, so what's the use of asking my Terran monks to accompany them for burial? ”

"What a domineering word, what a strong king's spirit!"

Ye Ming smiled angrily and said, "I still like people like you who are obviously threatened but have to pretend to be forced, now that my conditions have changed, how many of my Terran monks have died, and your demon clan monks will have to take out twice as much for the burial!" ”

"Yes, twice!"

"Double!"

The other Terran monks were all shouting, if it weren't for the relationship between the two clans, it would not be a problem for the Terran monks here to leave all these demon clans behind.

They were so angry that even the fiery monks spat out blood directly from the words of the demon clan.

What is deserved? What is Unlucky? What is damned?

Even if you really invite a Terran monk to be a guest, and the Terran rebel is killed, it is not a damn, not to mention, are you really inviting a Terran monk to be a guest?

"Bullshit guests, the demon clan threatens us to exchange 5,000 heads for their lives, we refuse, so you will attack us, is this what you call 'guests'?!"

"Demon clan, you deserve to die! Don't say twice, ten, twenty, not enough to wash away your sins! ”

Many monks shouted and cursed, eager to go up and attack them now.

"The human race and the demon race are originally in this relationship, and there is no sin or sin." The old man of the demon clan snorted coldly.

"In that case, then you can exchange twice the life of the demon clan monk for his life!" Ye Mingling Luo Jian cut it again, and the young man's throat suddenly flowed with blood, as if it was about to break.

"Stop!"

Seeing this scene, the old man of the demon clan finally couldn't help it, and said, "Okay, good, twice, twice!" Just now, how many monks have died in your Terrans? ”

"Terran monk, at least 10,000 have just died, and we will count it at 15,000, twice as much, that is, 30,000." Ye Ming said coldly.

"Impossible!"

The old man of the demon clan immediately said: "The Terran monks who have just died are only seven or eight thousand at most, and twice as many as one and five thousand, where did the thirty thousand come from?" ”

"I said 30,000 is 30,000!" As soon as the handle of Ye Ming's sword was loosened, the Lingluo sword immediately wanted to draw down.

"Good!"

The old man gritted his teeth and spit out a word, and then with a wave of his palm, the other three ancient saints suddenly struck, and the law of the Great Dao was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the many demon clan monks behind him, and then cut out, bringing up pieces of blood and stumps, and the fishy aura filled the air.