There are ninety-nine sects under this star field, and these ninety-nine families rule the entire star field, and no one can fight against them. As long as the interface forces dare to do this, they will be completely wiped out by the sect. Ninety-nine sect masters naturally became the strongest under this starry sky. Although there is also a three-class division in these ninety-nine families, everyone knows that as long as it is the sect leader, it is a high-ranking figure.

There were as many as sixty of the ninety-nine sect masters who came to Haotian Holy Land this time, except for thirty who did not come, the rest were all present.

And as of now, the number of fallen sect masters alone has reached ten.

Although this ten is only one-sixth of them compared to sixty, it seems insignificant. But don't forget the sect represented behind each sect leader, and how many interfaces each sect holds, that is an absolute force that cannot be ignored.

Besides, who would have thought that the Sect Master would also fall?

But here, facing Bai Mo's many sect masters, this is how they have fallen. None of them wanted to die, but they all died like this, and it didn't matter if they wanted to or not, death had become the only way for them to be liberated. And their fall is even more like a mountain, pressing on the heart of the living sect leader. Even if they are alive, no one thinks that they can easily escape this catastrophe, two great gods, an artifact, mysterious white ink, what a strong threat.

"Fifty sect masters?"

Bai Mo glanced at the fifty sect masters in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Even if there are fifty sect masters left, as long as Bai Mo wants to. It was also able to keep them all, and all the people he killed just now were obviously hostile to Bai Mo. As for the rest, if you really want to kill them all or let them go. It's up to Bai Mo to decide.

"Bai Mo, do you really want to kill us all? You must know that if we really die here, the sect behind us will never let you go. The Haotian Holy Land will be destroyed, and the White Sect will also be destroyed, even if it is the Beicang interface, it is impossible to avoid it. Yang Luo said coldly.

"What, are you threatening me?" Bai Mo said calmly.

"It's not a threat, I'm just stating a fact. Besides, do you really think we're all going to fall here? As long as the fifty of us sect masters work together to use the heavy weapons of the Suppression Sect, what if the kingdom of weapons above your head is an artifact? We also have the power to fight. Not to mention that there are still many ninth-level peak powerhouses around us. Do you think they're all decorations? If we do, we'd rather die than give in. Yang Luo was resolute.

"Then what do you want?" Bai Mo said with an eyebrow.

"Negotiations. Yang Luo said.

"Negotiation?"

"Yes, it's negotiations. We didn't come to destroy your Haotian Holy Land. You know that. The culprits of this time, Fang Jiabao, the Great Interpretation Sect, and the Shenmu Sect, have now been killed by your Sect Master. Even the rest of the people are not to be worried. As long as you want. We are willing to cooperate with you to wipe out all three sects. None of them want to run away from here. We help you kill people, you let us leave, that's my negotiating conditions. Yang Luo said in a deep voice.

All the monks of the Shenmu Sect, Fangjiabao and the Great Exposition Sect were all shocked when they heard Yang Luo's words.

The death of the three sect masters was enough to surprise them, and now Yang Luo's words made them feel a deep crisis. They all know that Yang Luo is definitely not just talking. He really dared to do this, and he really would do it.

"How can you do this? We are from the Shenmu Sect. If you don't avenge our sect master, how dare you do this?"

"Are you really the ones who can't put our Fangjia Fort on display?"

"Our Great Exposition has a background in the Heavenly Dao interface. ”

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Who wants to die if they can live?

The three priests began to shout frantically, but the shouts were so pale and weak. You must know that when Bai Mo first invaded, many people had already been killed by relying on the Soul Destroying Green Smoke. What kind of poison is the Soul Destroying Blue Smoke? It is a poison that will kill unconditionally below the seventh level of the priest, and it is a poison that no one can save their lives. As long as you breathe in it, even a wisp of soul-destroying green smoke will be destroyed.

It's just that there aren't many priests of the three sects left, how can they not tremble.

The most terrifying thing is that none of them dared to run for their lives at this time. The majesty exuded by the realm of all weapons suspended in the air really made them feel an indescribable fear. I am afraid that if they dare to flee for their lives, what awaits them will be ruthless obliteration.

For now, the only way to do this is to hope that these leaders can help them.

I want you to save us, not to kill us.

Save you?

If we could exchange your death for our lives, we would not hesitate to do it. Although our sect didn't bring many people with us this time, our sect has a large number of people, and even if we have fifty of them, we can definitely sweep the whole audience.

Yang Luo was not moved by the reprimands of the three sects.

The rest of the sect leaders were also indifferent, and they didn't have any opinion on Yangluo's mention. Now that the form is stronger than the human, before there is a clear plan, it is the top priority to break away from the Haotian Holy Land as soon as possible. If they continue to stay here and be the enemy of Bai Mo, then they will all fall.

The key is what Bai Mo thinks.

"To be honest, it wasn't my initial idea to punish only evil, my first thought was, since you're all here, there's nothing to say. None of you will be able to escape, and all of you are prepared to stay. But since you say so, I won't go on a killing spree, after all, I'm a peace-loving person, how can I only know how to kill like that? The corners of Bai Mo's mouth raised.

"What are the strings attached?" Yang Luo asked.

"Since you know Bai Zong, you know that I have been very poor recently. Bai Mo smiled.

"Will you be poor?" Yang Luo said speechlessly.

"Poor? really poor. I was so poor that I couldn't keep the White Sect running. So, since you are all sect leaders, please each of you can allocate some money to me, in that case. I was also able to keep the White Sect running very well. Of course, you can refuse my request, but if anyone of you refuses, I will not be able to feed the dragon on my head, he is very good at eating. I don't know what he's going to do if he's hungry. Bai Mo said casually.

High-spirited.

The frost dragon groaned, but at the bottom of his heart he was about to go crazy.

Please, you don't have to do this even if you want to use my power, do you? He also said that I could eat, even if you directly said that you wanted them to give money, if you didn't give money, you would kill all of them.

Wise.

Zilongtu now knows this statement of Bai Mo. Know what exactly he wants to do. And he still appreciates this idea very much, and it must be done in this way to solve the current problem. There are fifty sect leaders here, representing fifty sects. Many of them have a big backstage in the Tiandao interface. No matter how strong you are. Could it be that you really want to be enemies of all of them? If that happens, you can escape, will you have to get Bai Zong to escape?

Having to spare people and spare talents is the solution.

Anyway, after today's incident, no one can be hostile to you anymore. Even if there is, it will be hidden in the bottom of my heart, and if anyone dares to put it on the table to fight you again, unless this person is stupid to the extreme.

This is also what Bai Mo thinks in his heart.

The temptation to kill all the sect leaders is amazing. But can Bai Mo do that? If this is the case, he will lead Bai Zong to the end of the world. You must know the essence of those big forces according to the Heavenly Dao interface. I'm afraid that even if Bai Zong escapes to the Dao Domain where Haotian Holy Land is located, he will be traced out.

That kind of threat is not what Bai Mo wants.

The real cheapness is what Baimo wants.

This money-grubber.

All the sect masters present knew Bai Mo's thoughts, but what could they do, because they found that when Bai Mo actually said this, countless thunderbolts began to circulate between his fingers. Forget it if there is a thunder mang, there is a soul-destroying green smoke in the thunder mang. These golden beads appeared in the posture of a celestial maiden scattering flowers, and no one would doubt that as long as they dared to have any dissatisfaction, the burst of soul-destroying blue smoke would kill all the priests and seventh-level monks they brought with them on this trip.

No single denomination can afford that kind of consequence.

Not to mention that what these sect leaders are most afraid of in their hearts now is Di Haotian, where are Di Haotian and the entire Haotian Holy Land now? Why haven't they shown up until now? None of the absolute elite priests of the Haotian Holy Land have appeared, can it be said that they really don't want to be here? And as long as they appear, the kind of power they carry, who among the sects present can resist it? These are all the thoughts of every sect leader.

"What do you say?"

"Isn't it just to lose some money? ”

"Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. ”

The fifty sect masters all thought like this in their hearts, and no one was willing to fight if they could survive. Besides, they came over this time, originally with the intention of fighting the autumn wind, and no one brought the strongest lineup. So if you really do it, they're going to die. Thinking that it is possible not to die, but thinking that it is possible that he is the one who will die, no one dares to hesitate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I killed just now were ten sect masters, and in addition to the three sects of the Shenmu Sect, there were also the remaining seven sects. I don't expect you to do it for me, what I want to say is that the territory of these seven sects, I, the White Sect, am willing to share it equally with you. Bai Mo's words quickly ignited the atmosphere of the audience.

Yes, you can't just stare at the present, you have to take a long-term view.

There are ten sects that have been destroyed today, and if they say that all of them have fallen, even if they can't all be divided, as long as they can have a few interfaces, it will be great happiness. With a casual search, you can make up for today's losses.

People are like this, once they find a suitable reason for themselves, they will become taken for granted when they start doing things, and their resistance will become weaker.

"Bai Mo, how much money do you want?" Yang Luo said indifferently. (To be continued......)