1822 quid pro quo

The Supremes were a little incredulous when they heard this, but under the noses of a group of Supremes of the Alien Race, someone dared to dare to refine the most outstanding leader of the Night Spirit Clan into a puppet.

Isn't that a bit of a fantasy?

But the facts are in front of you, the hazy phantom did strike, and Su Tianlin, who was lying on the ground and constantly wailing and rolling, was ironclad evidence.

"Damn, he escaped, and it turned out to be just an out-of-body incarnation here. ”

Emperor Yunxiao's gaze was cold and powerful, "Divine Technique" is a unique evil secret technique of the medieval cult Spirit God Sect, which was severely attacked by the fairy world in the Middle Ages.

I thought that this cult should have been wiped out a long time ago, but when the incident happened suddenly, he didn't think too much about it, but now when he calmed down, he smelled a smell of conspiracy.

"Emperor Wu, you... You know who that is, you know who that is?"

"Quick, Emperor Wu Emperor, please save the life of my Holy Clan's Holy King Taisun, my Night Spirit Clan owes you a favor!"

The two Supremes of the Night Spirit Clan were so anxious that their foreheads were sweating, but this time they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and the scene where he casually broke the wrist of one of the Supremes made them frightened.

This son is definitely hiding his cultivation, no wonder he was able to defeat the two invincible emperors of the Seven Deadly Sins head-on.

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao exhaled a breath of turbidity and silently walked to Su Tianlin's side to check.

It's not that she's a woman, it's that this son's demeanor gives him some approval, and if he doesn't save it, the old creatures of the Eidolin Clan will be crazy and do something he regrets.

Because of this flying disaster, the battle of the fighting method was forced to be suspended, and a layer of dark clouds fell over the heads of the exiled three clans.

In addition to the Unai Holy Court, there is now a third-party camp that openly wants to kill the Holy Prince heir of the Great Clan, which is not something that can be explained by a bold sentence.

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Three circles inside and three circles outside, the powerhouses of the Night Spirit Clan were all around, and Su Tianlin's popularity in this clan was absolutely terrifying, even those Supreme Ancestors could not reach it.

After half a cup of tea, Di Yunxiao snorted softly, and slapped his right hand on the opponent's back, and a fiery aura like an angry wave gushed out, shaking the night spirit clan powerhouses in front of him to stagger, and retreated again and again.

The crazy Su Tianlin finally stopped making trouble under the suppression of Emperor Yunxiao, but the decadent and depressed aura was like a nightmare, and it couldn't get rid of it.

The steel-like sharp fingers connected the dots on the other party's seven major acupoints, and after confirming that Su Tianlin had completely fallen asleep, Di Yunxiao got up and rubbed the sour Qingming acupoint.

"Emperor Wu, my clan, how is the Holy King of my clan, how is the grandson of the Holy King, from time to time he is already safe and sound?"

The Night Spirit Clan's supreme expression was nervous, and his words were quite urgent.

"The situation is not good, are you joking when you think of a divine technique? Su Tianlin's three souls and seven spirits have been taken away, if he can't get them back within three years, he will gradually become a waste. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks of the Night Spirit Clan, who had been waiting here, suddenly exploded, and all kinds of oppressive auras collided, almost overturning the defensive barrier of the gladiatorial arena.

"Get out of here, get out!"

Fortunately, the supreme of the Night Spirit Clan was still able to carry it clearly, and seeing that the atmosphere was a little out of control, he directly suppressed the dozens of Night Spirit Clan masters who were excited.

Taking a deep breath, this Three Tribulation Divine Gang Supreme spoke:

"Your Majesty Emperor Wu, please also make it clear that the Taisun is the heart of the Holy King of our clan, how can I treat it. The Elders of the Holy Clan promised that as long as the Taisun could be restored, our clan would give up being an enemy of Qingxia. ”

This sentence is a divine thought, avoiding the ears and eyes of others.

Di Yunxiao, who was originally about to leave, stopped, looked back at the other party, and then smiled.

"Give up being the enemy of my Qingxia? Hehehe, isn't it possible that you haven't seen it until now, and most of the exile of the twelve clans is already at the end of the crossbow.

I can't protect myself, and I still fantasize about being my Qingxia enemy, who gave you the confidence?

The Saint King who has never appeared and been sealed?Hehehe, even if he is released, my Qingxia also has a Martial Immortal of the Extreme Supreme Realm in charge, just when the Spring and Autumn Period is at its peak, who dares to be presumptuous!"

A wisp of sword light burst out from his eyes, and Emperor Yunxiao's terrifying momentum was immediately contained, shocking the foreign supreme's face flushed, and he almost couldn't spit it out in one breath.

What a terrifying breath!

Supreme level, this Qingxia's young master is definitely not only in the realm of Daojun Xiaocheng!

(In the battle with the Seven Deadly Sins Little Monarch, Emperor Yunxiao only released the coercion of Daojun Xiaocheng, and the supremes of these alien races thought that he had just been promoted to Yaoguang Daojun.) )

Knowing this, the Three Tribulations Supreme of the Night Spirit Clan looked slightly stunned, and then subconsciously took a few steps back, as if this distance could pull away the shock brought by Emperor Yunxiao.

An invincible pinnacle-level emperor like Emperor Yunxiao, once he crosses the threshold of supreme-level combat power, his strength will jump greatly with every small step of his realm.

If Emperor Yunxiao really hid his strength, with the cultivation realm of that True Martial God Dynasty Demon Maiden, he was afraid that the Shengang Supreme of the Second and Third Tribulations would not be able to say whether he won or lost.

"Elder Jia, do you know how much it costs to save him, just a condition that is difficult to bring benefits to my Qingxia wants to trick me, it is too much to underestimate this king!"

The aura of intimidation was all reined, and Emperor Yunxiao returned to his harmless appearance.

It's just that in the eyes of the two supremes of the Night Spirit Clan, his status has risen several levels at this time, and this is a peerless ghost talent who can talk to them on an equal footing!

"I don't know what conditions Emperor Wu has for it, please speak up!"

Although he was unwilling, Elder Jia knew in his heart that the Qingxia Ancient Sect behind Emperor Yunxiao was indeed not an ordinary first-class great sect, and there was no need to compromise with his Night Spirit Clan at all.

Looking around, Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and a faint golden light flowed in his eyes.

"Behind the Eidolin... Which remnant immortal was it who fought against the heavens in the Middle Ages?"

Emperor Yunxiao's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the two supremes of the Night Spirit Clan, he did not rebuke the earth-shattering thunder, and the two people who were blown up staggered and shivered violently.

How can it be!

Qingxia Ancient Sect actually knew that their Night Spirit Clan had the support of the Remnant Immortals behind them?

Could it be that there is a traitor among the tribe who leaks the core secret?

Elder Jia's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, his weather-beaten face tightened, and a wisp of rich murderous intent was released from his body, and the blood-colored evil qi swept around, almost shattering the void.

"Who told you the secret?"

"Hahaha! What are you doing so excited, you are all a waste when the Unai Holy Court, not only the Night Spirit Clan, but the exiled twelve clans can be free until now, and behind each clan there are big people who survived in the Middle Ages, right?"

Emperor Yunxiao waved his hand, he naturally would not reveal Su Tianxiang's existence, but gave the credit to the intelligence network of the Holy Court, which could be regarded as dispelling the concerns of these two alien supremes.

(End of chapter)