The Great Elder and others stared blankly at the Qiankun Cauldron that was motionless in the air, with disbelief in his eyes, and his mouth was so wide that he could not speak for a long time.
They could not accept the absurd scene in front of them. Just Ye Qiu's words, the Qiankun Cauldron stopped again as if he had been cast as a destined curse.
The evil sect has reached its peak.
"This...what the hell is going on?" The high priest's voice was crying, and the fear on his face could no longer be concealed.
As an important figure in the Nether Clan, he was completely confused at this moment and could not understand this extraordinary situation.
The second and third elders looked pale, looked at each other, and their eyes were full of despair.
They originally thought that after the Great Elder used his essence and blood to activate the Qiankun Cauldron, the situation would be reversed, and the Nether Clan could usher in the dawn of victory, but reality was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts hard.
The elder's face became extremely ugly, his eyes were filled with anger and reluctance.
He gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to squirt out a large mouthful of blood again.
"puff--"
The essence and blood drew an arc in the air and landed straight on the Qiankun Cauldron.
The eyes of the Great Elder were full of expectations, hoping that this time the Qiankun Cauldron could react and obey his command again.
However, reality cruelly broke his fantasy.
The Qiankun Cauldron still lies quietly in the air, without any movement, and the essence and blood of the Great Elder did not play any role at all.
"How could this happen?" The prince of the Nether clan murmured to himself in horror, his voice full of uneasiness.
He felt that his world was collapsing and the future of the Nether Clan became dark.
Just as everyone was in despair and panic, Ye Qiu slowly spoke, his voice echoed in this dead space, with an unquestionable majesty.
"I am the son of destiny. Do you think the artifact is listened to you or me?"
Ye Qiu's words exploded in everyone's ears like a thunder.
A hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the Great Elder and others. They looked at Ye Qiu and felt an inexplicable fear in their hearts.
Although they were unwilling to believe Ye Qiu's words, what was happening in front of them forced them to re-examine the young man.
"Son of Destiny? Don't talk nonsense here!" The elder roared, trying to use his anger to hide his inner fear: "You are just using some shameful means, don't think that this will scare us!"
"That's right, do you think that just a few big words can make us believe it?" The prince of the Nether clan also pretended to be calm and said: "How could our Nether clan-san artifact obey your orders!"
The high priest's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out. He took a step forward and stared at Ye Qiu with a trembling voice, but he tried hard to maintain his majesty and said, "Son of Destiny? This is simply ridiculous."
Extremely!"
"You are just a young boy, and you dare to call yourself the son of destiny with shameless words."
"Our Nether clan inherited for countless years and has experienced countless storms. I have never heard of any destiny son who can control our tribe artifact at will!"
The second elder clenched his fists tightly, and his joints turned white due to the force. He also looked angry and shouted loudly: "Yes! It must be that you used some evil magic to let the Qiankun Ding listen to you temporarily. Ye Changsheng,
Don’t think that this will succeed. Our Nether Clan will never let you go easily!”
The third elder also agreed, his voice was sharp and harsh: "Ye Changsheng, don't be fooled by the mysterious here. Today you don't want to leave the Nether Clan alive!"
Listening to their doubts and threats, Ye Qiu's smile on his face still remained unchanged, but instead had a hint of playfulness.
"If I were not the son of destiny, then you guys say, why would the Qiankun Ding listen to me?"
this……
The elder had a calm face and stared at Ye Qiu with a tight look, his heart full of doubts.
The faces of the princes and the others of the Nether Clan were also filled with confusion and shock.
"Master, what's going on with this tribe artifact? Is it really controlled by Ye Changsheng?" The prince of the Nether Clan revealed a hint of fear in his eyes, as if he saw that the future of the Nether Clan was in danger.
The elder gritted his teeth and his hands trembled slightly. He knew in his heart that the Qiankun Cauldron was of great significance to the Nether Clan. If it was really controlled by Ye Qiu, the Nether Clan would be trapped in a place of no return.
"I don't know either. That kid must have used some evil tricks."
The elder said viciously, his eyes flashing with anger.
"Ye Changsheng's cultivation is low and weak. Even if he uses evil magic to control the Qiankun Cauldron, he will not last long." said the high priest.
When the elder heard this, he felt that the high priest's words were very reasonable. He suddenly formed seals with both hands and tried to control the Qiankun Cauldron again.
When Ye Qiu saw the actions of the elder, he shook his head and said, "Why don't you give up?"
"Did you forget what I said to you before?"
"I'm old, I have to convince myself!"
"Shut up!" the elder shouted: "I don't believe it, the artifact will always listen to you!"
Then, the Great Elder sprayed three mouthfuls of essence and blood in a row, using essence and blood as a guide, and then the speed of sealing with both hands became faster and faster.
As he moved, the runes on the surface of the Qiankun Cauldron flashed again, and the originally gentle pattern began to swim quickly again.
Seeing this, a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes.
"Come on, Master!" the prince of the Nether tribe shouted excitedly.
However, their hopes were quickly shattered.
Just as the Qiankun Cauldron took action, Ye Qiu raised his head, slapped the Qiankun Cauldron, and said, "You can try being naughty again!"
In an instant, the rune light on the Qiankun Cauldron gradually dimmed, and the pattern became quiet again.
"How is that possible!"
The Great Elder widened his eyes and couldn't believe this scene.
"This...what is going on with this horse?" The high priest's body trembled uncontrollably, as if he saw something beyond his knowledge.
The second and third elders were even more scared and pale. They never thought that the artifact of the Nether Clan would be controlled by an outsider.
The key is that this outsider is just a peerless saint king, not a quasi-emperor powerful man!
On the other side.
"Brother Ye is so awesome!"
Xiaodie's eyes were flashing with admiration. She clasped her hands tightly, and she was so excited that she almost jumped up.
"Boss, Niu Bi-" Lin Daniao shouted at the top of his throat.
Mo Tianji, Wu Qianfan, Niu Dali and others were also excited.
As for the real person with long eyebrows, jealousy made him unrecognizable.
"Damn it, let the little bastard pretend again!"
Ziyang Tianzun looked at Ye Qiu with a smile on his face.
It is really gratifying to think that Ye Qiu, who could not even beat the king's realm, has grown to challenge the quasi-emperor.
Ye Qiu looked at the elder, his lips raised slightly, and a disdainful smile appeared.
"I have said that I am the son of destiny. The magic weapon will not hurt me. You don't believe it. Do you believe it now?"
After saying that, Ye Qiu raised his hand gently and made a move towards the Qiankun Cauldron.
"come over!"
In front of everyone, the Qiankun Cauldron slowly flew over Ye Qiu's head like a gentle pet, and gently rotated around him.