Chapter 1797 - I Don't Approve You to Talk!
However, although Dakuru saw the power of Di Yunxiao, he did not give in at all, and let out cruel words.
"A fool with a head full of muscles, the Mao Wen clan can resist the strength of the close-quarters fist, is it possible that it can also resist the impact of the spell? Compared to the violent fist, the swordsmanship of this king will let you know what despair is!"
The corner of Di Yunxiao's mouth smiled coldly, and his right hand pulled out the Yuan Tu Sword behind him, the faint sword light had not yet unfolded, but Dakuru was scaly armor exploded, and he felt a great crisis.
This Terran kid is still a sword cultivator?
As we all know, the attack power of Jian Xiu ranks among the top three in the Three Thousand Avenues, and the lethality is much more terrifying than simple physical combat, if the other party is really a sword cultivator, he will not be able to withstand the piercing power of Jian Gang nine times out of ten.
"Don't teach anymore, it's important to get down to business!"
Seeing that Emperor Yunxiao's anger had accumulated to a certain extent, the Qingtian Supreme hurriedly spoke, pulling Emperor Yunxiao out of his murderous state.
"Shh
The blood red in his eyes faded, and Di Yunxiao exhaled a breath of turbidity, and bowed slightly at the many Qingxia powerhouses who landed on their feet behind him.
"The Mao Wen Clan, the Soul Eater Clan, and the Night Spirit Clan! Don't you and the other three clans want to talk, then let's talk about it now. ”
Emperor Yunxiao's straightforward tone choked many foreign supremes, and they looked at this Qingxia so-called young master one by one in a daze, and slandered this human kid in his heart Could it be that gunpowder is not enough, and it will explode at one point.
Fortunately, seeing his appearance of beating Dakuru in close combat, although the three exiled races were not angry, they did not dwell on each other too much.
"The people of the Qingxia Ancient Sect and the Holy Court have crossed the border these days, according to the agreement made by the Holy Court Saint Venerable and me and other clan leaders before, they should be bounded by their respective regions, and the well water should not interfere with the river water!"
The middle-aged Venerable of the Night Spirit Clan hesitated for a moment, and tentatively spoke, wanting to find out the attitude of Emperor Yunxiao and the others.
However, in the face of his temptation, Di Yunxiao's response was unexpected.
"The well water does not interfere with the river water, why don't I know about the agreement between the Holy Court and the exile of the twelve tribes?"
Emperor Yunxiao's eyelids rolled, and it was true that the Holy Venerable of the Holy Court had reached some kind of agreement with the alien race in private, but it was impossible to say that the boundary was divided and ruled separately.
A hundred years is just a virtual promise, and no one really takes it as an eternal promise.
This supreme of the Night Spirit Clan wanted to use such low-level words to trick him, he really thought that his Qingxia Ancient Sect was a vegetarian, after all, now they Qingxia had the upper hand.
"Don't you want to admit it? Isn't it that you plan to start the Supreme War again? Can the Qingxia Ancient Sect take on the responsibility of provoking the Supreme War?"
The supreme powerhouse of the Soul Eater Clan had a cold gaze, staring at Emperor Yunxiao's neck like a poisonous snake.
In the past ten years, the exile of the twelve clans and the Holy Court under the terrifying chaos have all suffered heavy losses, and the combined fall of nearly thirty Shengang Supremes sounds like a numbing scalp.
"Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, this king is not scared. Now my Holy Court has the advantage, and I Qingxia has always obeyed the rules in private, and I have never dispatched the Supreme Mighty of the Ages!
If you want to negotiate, then show some sincerity, if you still push like this, let's simply see the truth under our hands, I don't believe that your exile of the twelve clans is really willing to exhaust the last living force of the clan. ”
Seeing the other party grinding and chirping, Di Yunxiao simply lifted the lid, he came here to set the rules for the future, but he didn't listen to these alien supremes talking to each other.
"Taili, I said that I should listen to the king, and I will draw the line directly, and fight with a clear sword and a gun, whoever wins the territory will belong to whom, why bother to be dizzy like this. ”
Dakuru's rough man's words, though uncomfortable to hear, reveal the nature of these aliens.
Everything speaks with fists!
If the supreme-level strong can't make a move, then send out the strong fighting method under the supreme, if anyone has the ability to laugh to the end, it means which side of the force won this game.
"This sentence is to my liking, you and the other three clans have invaded more than 20 star fields large and small in the universe, since you and others are not willing to fight on a large scale, why not have a few martial arts battles to determine the ownership of the territory?"
The supremes of the three exiled races were a little moved when they heard this, and Di Yunxiao's words pointed directly to the worries in their hearts.
Once the Qingxia Ancient Sect in power in the Northern Star Domain decided to use all the power of the Holy Court and the Ancient Sect to encircle and suppress the three major clans, although it was troublesome, but one day it would be able to completely wipe out the three clans, after all, their population was really limited.
If they are simply able to participate in martial arts and fight with the strength below the supreme level and determine the division of territory, this is not unacceptable, they are still quite confident in the outstanding clansmen in the clan.
What's more, now their three clans are not only their own descendants, in the past ten years, they have also gathered some ruthless people who survived the remnants of the Middle Ages, forming a huge hidden force.
Moreover, the people of the Seven Deadly Sins are also mixed in the Colosseum, if necessary, the little demons cultivated by those people will definitely be able to overwhelm Qingxia's disciples.
"Cheng! Then according to what you say, but have you become the master of Qingxia?"
Everyone's eyes were on the supremes of the Qingxia Ancient Sect behind Emperor Yunxiao, even now, they still thought that it was the Qingtian Supreme and others who were in charge of this trip.
"Hmph! Emperor Wu is my Qingxia Young Sect, so he is naturally qualified to make decisions for my Qingxia. This time, the Martial Immortal Heavenly Venerable King has a will, and everything is done according to the will of the Young Master Sect of my sect. He agreed, and His Majesty the King of Heaven agreed. ”
The sonorous words of the Blue Sky Supreme shocked the surroundings in an uproar.
If the three major exile races in the Northern Star Domain were the most feared people, the first to bear the brunt was naturally the Holy Lord Wanhua Holy Venerable of the Mixed Heaven Holy Land, followed by Qingxia, the newly promoted Heavenly Venerable King.
That is the Extreme Dao Supreme, capable of overpowering eternity and destroying hundreds of millions of living beings.
"Okay! Then my Soul Eater Clan, Night Spirit Clan, and Mao Wen Clan will bet against you Qingxia!"
"Wait, Blue Heaven King, what do you mean by this, I didn't agree to such a request?"
An Ancient Supreme of the Chaos Holy Land came back to his senses, and his heart was suddenly dissatisfied.
The number one force in the Northern Star Domain is the Holy Land of Chaotian, why does it seem that the Qingxia Ancient Sect is leading this negotiation today?
Hearing the sound, the Qingtian Supreme turned his head, his face cold and hard:
"Don't the supremes of the Mixed Heaven Holy Land agree?
The knife-like gaze swept across the audience, and the faces of the three One Tribulation Divine Gang Supremes in the Chaos Heaven Holy Land suddenly darkened.
Xu Wanding, the head of the Holy Land Sect, hinted to them before setting off that the Seven Deadly Sins and the Banishment of the Three Clans were powerful, and the Holy Land should preserve its strength as much as possible to deal with the death battle after a hundred years.
Therefore, it is better to narrow down the battle to a small extent, and avoid triggering a large-scale scuffle and dragging the Holy Land into the quagmire of all-out war in advance.
(End of chapter)