Chapter 1124: An Alliance Must Be Formed

The ground trembled.

Du He's whole body sank, and the terrifying power formed a wave of qi, sweeping around him as the center, and a collapsed depression basin was violently shaken.

"Is it that strong?"

"Wataru He doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist!"

「……」

Wan Xu Heavy was shocked.

What Mr. Ye said in the past two days may not be exaggerated, he is qualified to touch the Yan Alliance.

"Damn it!"

"Junior, the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Alliance Conference is coming, do you want to start a war with my Sword Alliance?"

「……」

Wataru clenched his teeth.

The spiritual power in his body exploded violently, wanting to resist.

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold.

"Sealed!"

"Hum...... Boom."

A finger drops.

Like a white curtain flickering, the terrifying blockade power enveloped Du He's whole body.

Instantly suppress its momentum.

"This ...... What is this?" Du He's pupils shrank, and he only felt as if he was wrapped in asphalt, unable to move.

Ye Wentian fell with one foot again.

"Bang!"

"Click...... Boom."

The crisp sound of bone cracking was mixed with terrifying might.

The expression on Watara's face distorted instantly.

"Poof...... You...... You have abolished the foundation of the martial arts of this seat." Du He spurted blood from his mouth, the hard power of the person in front of him was rolling, and Fang Cai's shot was too sudden, so he didn't have time to react at all.

This scene.

Seeing the weight behind him, I couldn't help but be frightened.

"Mr. Ye, spare his life."

"At such a time, it is not wise to start a war with the Sword Alliance." Wan Xu Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and reminded.

Zhongzhou Martial Alliance, Yan Alliance wants to unify the heart of the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, and the powerhouses of the major alliances know it.

At this time, infighting, I am afraid that it will make Yanmeng sit on the benefits of the fisherman.

Ye Wentian stared.

There is some truth.

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"For the sake of Bai Lu's face, I won't kill you." Ye Wentian's aura was restrained, and he let go of his feet.

The terrifying spiritual pressure in front of the door dissipated.

Wataru swooped up from the ground.

"Poof."

「……」

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

His eyes stared at the person in front of him, and the resentment in his eyes was obvious.

"This ...... My Sword Alliance has written down this matter!"

"Damn Bai Lu, dare to harm this seat, wait for this seat to return to the pavilion......" Du He's face was cold, and his figure retreated.

It's just that the words are not finished.

"Whew!"

「……」

There was a wind in front of me.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

The foundation of martial arts was abolished, and Du He had no power to resist at all.

"You...... What do you want? You told me to leave." Du He's pupils shrank, and he felt the killing intent on the person in front of him.

Ip Man Tian looked indifferent.

"Let you go, let you go to trouble Bailu?" Ye Wentian muttered.

At the moment, it seems.

Bai Lu is in the Sword League and is not taken seriously.

This person simply killed him directly, and he did something after he went back.

"Click!"

"Click......

The strength in the hand increases.

The crack of the bone reverberate, and the neck of the person in front of him was directly twisted.

Watara's eyes widened, he would never have dreamed that he would die here like this as the deputy leader of the Sword Alliance, a mid-stage martial artist who fits in.

"This ......"

"Mr. Ye, if you kill this person, that old thing in the Sword Pavilion will probably not give up." Wan Xu Chong's face was slightly solemn.

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"Oh."

"You know that old thing?" Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at the person behind him.

Wan Xu heard the words and hurriedly raised his hand.

After roughly explaining what happened when he was trapped in the Heavenly Tower, the Sword Pavilion Ancestor was trapped in the same space as him.

That is a real spirit refining master.

After hearing this, Ye Wentian just smiled.

"It doesn't matter."

"If you dare to come and ask for trouble, you will be slaughtered together." Ye Wentian waved his hand and spoke truthfully.

If you don't kill Du He, Bai Lu will be in trouble.

Kill it, and that old thing in the Sword Pavilion will only settle the account on his own head.

Ye Wentian would not hesitate to choose the latter.

"This ......" The expression on Wan Xuzhong's face froze, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Say no more.

Wan Xu rearranged the Wan family and cleaned up the front of the door.

Yang Zhiding came this time, obviously to discuss important matters.

The group soon returned to the main building of the manor.

The main building, inside the church.

Tea is available in the hall.

The junior servants of the Wan family also quickly retreated one after another.

Ye Wentian sat on the bench and glanced at the person in front of him.

"Old Yang, they're all old friends."

"Tell me something." Ye Wentian opened his mouth and smiled.

Yang Zhiding nodded.

"Mr. Ye, I also know a little bit about the Zhongzhou Wumeng Conference, the venue is located in Zanglong Mountain, don't hide it from Mr. Ye, I just want to join in the fun." Yang Zhiding's old face turned red and said bluntly.

As a martial arts powerhouse.

Those in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, the rumored senior bosses, but all martial artists want to see it.

It's just this conference.

Even if he is at the top of the top of the Dou Yang, he is not qualified to participate.

Ye Wentian smiled.

"Little things."

"In three days, you can go up the mountain with me." Ye Wentian replied in a low voice.

When Yang Zhiding heard this, the light in his eyes flashed.

It's hard to hide the feeling on your face.

"Thanks, thanks."

"That...... Another thing, Mr. Ye has heard of Liu's Alliance?"

"I know a senior who is a member of the Liu Someone's Alliance, and according to that senior, the Liu's Someone's Alliance is planning to form an alliance with other martial arts alliances recently." Yang Zhiding spoke again.

He had heard some about the Donghai Prefecture Heavenly Alliance.

After all, forming an alliance is a good thing, and this news may be useful to Mr. Ye.

As soon as these words came out.

On the side, he couldn't help but stand up, and there was a little more light in his eyes.

"Mr. Ye."

"As far as the old man knows, the martial arts alliance of the states in the Great Yan Martial Dao Realm, the weakest overall strength is the Liu Someone Alliance in Beilu Prefecture, and there are less than ten returning powerhouses in the entire alliance." Wan Xu said in a loud voice.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, and he was a little interested.

The strong do not need to form alliances.

The alliance of the weak is nothing more than trying to find a backer.

"Alliance?"

"Why?" Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhiding deeply.

Yang Zhiding was shocked, and hurriedly raised his hand to salute.

"Yes...... There are benefits, according to that senior, Liu Someone's Alliance can provide spirit stones, isn't it right...... It seems to be called Lingyu."

"It's a very generous shot."

A cold sweat broke out on Yang Zhiding's forehead and added.

Before he came to Ye Wentian, he also took some benefits from the other party.

Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.

"Well said!"

"Alignment, alliance."

"Where are they now?" When Ye Wentian heard Lingyu, he suddenly came to his senses.

Lingyu is such a good thing, and you can't let go of half of it.

Yang Zhiding was stunned.

"Zhongzhou, Beicheng District, Mountain Stream Villa." Yang Zhiding replied subconsciously.

"Good!"

"Let's go, I'll talk about it myself." Ye Wentian was too lazy to talk nonsense, got up and explained to Wan Xuzhong, and was ready to leave.

Yang Zhiding was completely stunned.

And that's it?

Before he came, he had prepared a lot of words, and the people in front of him were more cheerful than he expected.