ps: Damn, I wrote this chapter yesterday. Because I was in a hurry, I went out, but I forgot to upload it!!!
Without further ado, here are three updates today, and this is the first one!
"Why don't others speak, but you are the only one who talks so much?" Ye Ming pressed the Lingluo Sword against the man's throat, with a hint of coldness in his voice.
"stop!"
Seeing that a scar had been opened on the man's neck by the Lingluo Sword, the two ancient saints and elders quickly shouted: "Asshole, he is one of the young masters of our clan, do you dare to kill him?"
"oh?"
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and said: "Such a noble status? Then I can't let him go."
"you!"
The expression of the old man who spoke turned red. He felt regretful after saying what he said. Ye Ming's words made him even more shocked and angry.
In fact, even a fool can see that this man's identity is definitely unusual, so Ye Ming caught him and used it as a threat. To capture the thief, capture the king first. The ancients will not deceive me. This is what Ye Ming said in his heart.
"What do you want?" The two old men stared at Ye Ming, looking a little anxious.
"Let them stop." Ye Ming said lightly.
"Stop, stop it all!" the old man shouted immediately.
Hearing this, all the demon monks stepped back and looked here. When they saw the young man being held hostage by Ye Ming, their expressions changed.
Ye Ming's observation skills are very strong. Seeing this scene, he was completely relieved and said: "All human monks, leave."
"Boohoo!"
No one is delaying time, they know that this is not the time to be grateful. Maybe they will never see him again, but they will always remember this young man.
"Brother Ye, I'm waiting for you at Guilan Pavilion in Tianyue City." Xia Yun sent a message, took one last look at Ye Ming, and left immediately.
After the human monks left completely, Ye Ming held the man hostage and gradually walked away into the distance.
"What are you going to do?" the ancient saint frowned.
"It's not very safe here. I want to go to a safe place." Ye Ming chuckled.
The provocation in their words was extremely strong, but they did not dare to say anything more. In the eyes of the demon clan, this young man's life was more important than all of them put together.
"Kill me if you can!" the young man said harshly.
Ye Ming looked cold: "Do you really think I don't dare?!"
Seeing this, the young man trembled in his heart, snorted coldly, and said nothing.
Ye Ming held the man hostage, with the lotus beast guarding him. Pressed by a large number of monsters, he slowly moved away into the distance.
There are a total of four ancient saints in the demon clan, and their qi machines are all locked on Ye Ming. Their figures are less than a hundred meters away from Ye Ming. If Ye Ming really dares to attack the man, they will definitely kill Ye Ming in an instant.
The distance, with the ancient saint's method, even if Ye Ming had a moment of great movement, it would be useless.
Time passed, and half a day later, a huge city appeared in sight, with three large characters "Lincheng" engraved on it.
This is a city of human monks, far away from the demon clan's territory. The human dynasty is stationed here, and there are even super strong people guarding it.
If the small city before was replaced by Dilin City, the demon clan would never dare to be so rampant, not to mention the four ancient saints, even ten of them would not dare to be so arrogant.
"Buzz~"
When Ye Ming and others arrived, Dilin City immediately activated a large formation, and a huge energy shield, boundless, suddenly stood up from the city.
On the city wall, many monks appeared densely, and some of them were the same monks who had just left the small town.
In fact, it doesn't take half a day to get here from that edge city. The reason why Ye Ming delayed it was to give these monks some time to leave.
"benefactor!"
Seeing Ye Ming appear, some monks immediately shouted, which is rarely seen in the world of cultivation.
The journey of cultivation is long and long. As time goes by, everyone regards themselves as the most important, and most of the others are enemies.
Killings and looting can often be seen, but such a scene of unity can only be seen when big forces are fighting, and it is basically impossible to appear to a person who has just met.
This is the nearest big city to the edge city. All the human monks who escaped have arrived here. At this moment, nearly ten thousand monks shouted at the same time, and the scene was a bit shocking.
Seeing this scene, Ye Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He was completely safe here.
"Boohoo!"
Several old men appeared on the city wall one after another, looking into the distance, staring at the tens of thousands of demon monks in the distance, wondering what they were thinking.
Naturally, the four ancient saints of the demon clan felt the appearance of these powerful human beings. Their expressions changed slightly, and they stared at Ye Ming and said: "You are safe now. We can let you go now. Hurry up, young master. Let him go."
.”
Ye Ming smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and continued to retreat until he was close to the city wall, then he stopped.
"Open the formation." A strong human race man shouted from the city wall.
"Shua"
A gap that could accommodate one person to enter and exit immediately appeared in the formation. It was closed after Ye Ming entered.
Not far away, the ancient sage of the demon clan looked ugly and shouted: "You dare to hold my young master of the demon clan hostage. Do you want the two clans to start a war now?!"
"You demon race led a large number of people to massacre my human city, and you still have the nerve to question us?" A strong man from the human race snorted coldly, and the bodies of several demon monks were immediately shattered.
"you!"
The old man's body trembled and he said: "What are you doing? Aren't you afraid of the anger of our strong men?!"
"When you slaughtered my human monks just now, did you ever think like this?" The strong human man waved his hand, and several more demon monks died.
The old demon clan man wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back alive. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I apologize to you for my behavior just now. I hope you will let the young master go."
"We did not capture your young master. You have to ask this little brother whether he will be released or not." The strong human race looked at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. With his acting style, fearing neither heaven nor earth, it would be absolutely impossible for him to let this young man go. But just when he wanted to speak, the strong human race person said
: "This person cannot be killed now."
"Why?" Ye Ming asked reflexively.
"The human race and the demon race are now in a sensitive period. This man is one of the seven young masters of the demon race and one of the seven future demon masters. His status is extremely noble. Killing him will definitely make the demon race go crazy. With the human race now
The strength has not reached the level that can firmly suppress the demon clan." The strong human race explained.
Ye Ming frowned. If it were him, he would never care about the relationship between the human race and the demon race. Anyone who offends him would be killed. Why would he have so many worries?
But this strong human race man had already spoken, and it was hard for him to offend him. After all, he had indirectly saved his life.
After pondering for a moment, Ye Ming looked at the old demon clan man and said, "I don't have to kill him, but I have a condition."
"What conditions?" asked the old demon clan man.
"How many monks from our human race have died just now, so many monks from your demon race will be buried with them!" Ye Ming said coldly.
"Wow"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar immediately. This kind of condition, in the eyes of the human monks who were just hunted down, seemed nothing, but in the eyes of other people who had not experienced it, it was extremely serious and had great consequences.
The possibility of provoking a war between the two races made even the strong human race frown slightly.
"impossible!"
The ancient holy lord of the demon clan immediately lowered his face and shouted: "The human monks are dead, and they deserve to die. We, the demon clan, invited them to be guests, but they insisted on resisting. They deserved to end up like this. Besides, everyone has already
If you die, what's the use of having my human monk buried with you?"
"What domineering words, what a strong bastard spirit!"
Ye Ming laughed angrily and said: "I still like people like you who are obviously threatened but have to show off. Now my conditions have changed. How many of my human monks have died, and you monster monks have to show up."
Twice as much to be buried with him!”
"Yes, twice as much!"
"double!"
The other human monks all shouted loudly. If the relationship between the two races was not taken into consideration, the human monks here would have no problem keeping all these monsters.
Their anger was boiling, and even the fiery monks were so angry that they vomited blood at the words of the demon clan member.
What is deserved? What is unlucky? What is damned?
Even if you really invite a human monk to be your guest, and the human being resists and is killed, you still don’t deserve to die. What’s more, are you really inviting a human monk to be your guest?
"Business as a guest is bullshit. The demon tribe threatened us with five thousand heads in exchange for our lives. We refused, so you attacked us. Is this what you call 'being a guest'?!"
"Monster clan, you deserve to die! Not to mention twice, even ten times, twenty times, it's not enough to wash away your sins!"
Many monks shouted and cursed, wishing they could go up and attack him now.
"The relationship between the human race and the demon race is like this. There is no sin." The old man from the demon race snorted coldly.
"In that case, then you should use twice the life of the demon monk to exchange for his life!" Ye Minling's Luo sword cut it again, and the young man's throat suddenly flowed with blood, as if it was about to break.
"stop!"
Seeing this scene, the demon old man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Okay, okay, twice, twice! Just now, how many monks from your human race died?"
"At least 10,000 human monks died just now. Let's calculate it as 15,000. Double that, it's 30,000." Ye Ming said coldly.
"impossible!"
The demon old man immediately said: "The human monks who died just now were only seven or eight thousand at most, and twice that would be fifteen thousand. Where did the thirty thousand come from?"
"I said thirty thousand, thirty thousand!" Ye Ming loosened the hilt of his sword, and the Lingluo sword was about to be drawn down.
"good!"
The old man gritted his teeth and spat out a word, then waved his hand, and the other three ancient saints suddenly took action. The laws of the great road were like sharp knives, piercing into the many monster monks behind him, and then cut out, bringing with them pieces of blood and debris.
The fishy smell fills the air. (To be continued...)