This area was quiet. Everyone was staring at the Bahuang Sword on the altar, but in a tacit and strange way, no one took action.
But the eyes of the pairs of people looking at the altar gradually became intense.
Su Hun's eyes were also filled with fire. He was definitely determined to win the Eight Desolate Sword.
After the silence lasted for a while, it was broken by a seventh-level heavenly warrior from Yuxu Palace.
He quickly shot towards the altar to grab the Bahuang Sword in his hand.
However, just as he was about to approach the altar, a powerful spiritual hand came over.
The man quickly moved sideways and approached the altar from another direction.
The merchant's seventh-level warrior continued to attack.
At the same time, everyone else also took action to start a battle for the Bahuang Sword.
Su Hun was hiding in the dark, secretly happy, let's fight, the harder the better, it's best for the strong to die.
The Bahuang Sword is right in front of them, and the merchants and Yuxu Palace are naturally fighting desperately. This is an irreconcilable battle, unless one party gives up the Bahuang Sword.
boom!
Two quasi-king auras erupted.
During the battle, Shang Shang and Yuxu Palace each had a person of unknown strength, who broke through the quasi-king realm and exploded with stronger power.
"The quasi-king has appeared, where is the king!"
Su Hun glanced around.
He definitely exists as a quasi-king, but he only speculates about the existence of a king.
After all, even among the royal family, there are not many true kings.
If they value the ancient Bodhi tree more and send all the kings there, it is not impossible.
But Su Hun always makes problems more serious and thinks of the worst possibility.
He can't just focus on the opponent's potential king, he must consider what to do if there is a king. Only by taking precautions can he provide himself with more favorable opportunities.
The battle continues, but still no king appears.
The battle has reached a fever pitch, but the king still hasn’t come out. Is there really no one?
Moreover, after experiencing a battle, instead of getting more intense, it gradually showed signs of stopping.
Su Hun's eyes flashed, and he had plans to take action. As long as the opponent didn't have a king, he could completely suppress the people on both sides and win the Eight Desolate Swords.
Because right now, it seems that the possibility of letting these two parties fight to the detriment of both sides is not high.
"Shang Ding, if we continue to fight, we will both lose and no one will benefit."
Suddenly, the quasi-king of Yuxu Palace spoke up.
Shang Ding's eyes flickered: "I wonder what Brother Chen wants to say?"
Chen Wen smiled and said: "Our two families are now evenly matched in strength. No one can do anything to the other. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that no one will be able to leave here alive. I suggest a truce and the Eight Desolate Swords will be temporarily kept by our two families."
"Temporary storage?"
Shang Ding smiled and said: "Then who should take temporary custody of it?"
Chen Wen smiled and said nothing.
"Miss, what do you think about this matter?"
Shang Ding whispered to Shang Weiyang.
The latter's brows kept furrowing when Chen Wen said he would keep it temporarily. Whoever would keep it would probably disagree with the other party.
But right now, both sides are equally powerful, and no one can do anything about the other, and continuing the fight is not an option unless...
Shang Weiyang secretly shook his head, unless it was a life or death situation, this step should never be taken.
When both parties were trying to decide who would keep it, the Eight Desolate Swords inserted on the altar suddenly shot out, and then a black shadow passed through the void like lightning. He grabbed the Eight Desolate Swords in his hand and fired outwards.
go.
The sudden change made both parties stunned at the same time.
However, the two quasi-kings reacted first and shot out at the same time. The quasi-king from Yuxu Palace flicked his finger and a beam of light penetrated the void and reached the black shadow descendant in an instant.
Buzz!
The mysterious light flashed, and another black shadow flashed, and the light beam was destroyed with one punch.
"So brave."
Shang Ding snorted coldly, raised his hand, and with his spiritual power, he blocked the sky and the sun, and grabbed the rushing black shadow.
The big hand was extremely fast, and lightning enveloped the black shadow.
Boom!
However, an equally terrifying force burst out, knocking that spiritual power hand apart.
"Quasi King?"
Shang Ding and Chen Wen both looked at each other with concentration. They didn't expect that the other party was actually a powerful quasi-king.
After the interference of the two quasi-kings, the remaining people on both sides came to their senses and quickly blocked the exit.
Seeing that there was no way to escape, the shadow shrugged, turned around, lifted up his cloak, and smiled at the two families: "Miss Shang, long time no see!"
"Master Yuhan is here too!"
"Shang Yuhua!"
When people on both sides saw Su Hun, they were all stunned. How could this dead woman be here?
They had been searching for her in the ancient burial area for so long but could not find her. They did not expect that this woman would follow them all the way here.
But she was alone, how could she cross the Black River if something happened?
And they had been on guard, especially after crossing the Black River, it was almost certain that no one was following them.
Where did this Shang Yuhua come from?
When Shang Weiyang saw Su Hun, he was also stunned, but soon his face turned into a childlike expression: "Miss Jiehua's skills are really amazing, she can even come here."
"I came with you."
Su Hun spoke directly,
"follow us?
Just you?"
Yu Han gritted his teeth and said, "Someone must have told you the news!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Shang Weiyang.
After leaving Heihe, they felt that they were close to the Bahuang Sword, so they were also very concerned about the rear. Except for the real king, it was impossible for anyone to follow them, but they did not notice it.
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it."
Su Hun shrugged.
"Businessmen, you have such professional ethics!"
Chen Wen glanced at Shang Ding, his voice extremely sarcastic.
"My business will never sell the information."
Shang Ding's way of speaking righteously.
"Then where did Shang Yuhua come from?"
Chen Wen sneered: "Don't tell me, he is really following us."
Shang Ding frowned, looked at Shang Yuhua, and said, "Miss Shang, how did you get here?"
"I said I was following you, but you didn't believe me. What can I do?"
Su Hun spread his hands and said, "I also saw that when you were crossing the Black River, one of your merchants made a sacrifice."
Shang Ding's expression flashed, and then he shook his head and said: "Before Heihe, we did not pay much attention to the rear, but after Heihe, it is impossible for anyone to follow us."
“Forget it if you don’t believe it.”
Su Hun touched the Eight Desolate Sword in his hand and said: "I heard you said before that you don't know how to temporarily keep the Eight Desolate Sword. Seeing that you are in a dilemma, why not let me keep it for you temporarily?"
Everyone on both sides looked cold.
"Brother Chen, there is no point in trying to figure out where she came from now."
Shang Ding said: "I think we should deal with this person first, and then deal with the issue of keeping the Eight Desolate Swords in the body."
"agree."
Chen Wen nodded.
Everyone from both sides gathered around.
Su Hun showed no fear on his face, but laughed: "Miss Shang, Master Yuhan, we have some friendship at least, why are we so tense!"
"Shang Yuhua, you can't escape today."
Yuhan's voice was cold.
He was still worried about how to take revenge, but in the end, this woman came to his door.