No one said this, but it was a rhetorical thought in their hearts.
The moment this thought appeared, everyone was stunned in place as if struck by lightning.
After a long time, the old man finally came to his senses and laughed angrily: "Fart! If I like your sect, can you sell it to me?!"
Indeed, the sect's residence is not a house in the countryside that can be sold for more money.
The sect's headquarters is the foundation of a sect, especially the headquarters, which is the area where the sect's flag is surnamed. The Storm Guild has stood in Zhongzhou for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has stood in King Xuntu for hundreds of thousands of years.
With so much time, how can it be said that it can be sold immediately?
Not to mention Ye Ming, even if the Supreme One comes, they will not sell it! This is the foundation of a sect, a holy place in the minds of sect members!
In fact, they also knew that Ye Ming was just making trouble unreasonably, but they did not expect that he would come up with such a method, which would make anyone furious.
"It doesn't matter, the price is negotiable. With so many people in your Storm Guild, why don't you just kill a few sects and rob their sects' base? You have done this kind of thing a lot, right?" Ye Ming looked at the hundreds of people in front of him quietly.
, although the words are plain, they are mixed with extremely strong irony.
"You are looking for death!" The old man's eyes almost bulged out, and there were even exposed veins on his old face.
"Buying with you is to give you face. I don't like other places." Ye Ming sneered.
"Okay, okay!"
The old man gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "In that case, I will make the decision. If you can produce ten trillion gold crystals, this King Xun's picture will be yours!"
Ye Ming spread his palms: "Sorry, I don't have it."
"There is no price you can negotiate with me. Go home immediately and hide in your doghouse!" Another middle-aged man spoke. The rules in his hands were filled with magic. It seemed that he couldn't wait to take action.
"To people like you, who have a big mouth like a lion, you can only speak with your fists."
Ye Ming waved his hand helplessly, and the Vulcan gun immediately stepped out. In one step, he crossed a distance of several thousand meters and punched the crowd.
"Bang!!"
A loud noise was heard. Among these hundreds of people, the strongest one was the Peerless Saint. The Vulcan used all his strength. They couldn't dodge at all. Dozens of them were immediately blasted to pieces, and the remaining dozens of people, including that
The old man and the middle-aged man were seriously injured, vomiting blood, and were smashed against the city wall.
"Bang!"
Without saying a word, Vulcan attacked again, with another punch. Except for the middle-aged man and the old man, everyone else died. Even the city wall was destroyed by hundreds of meters.
"It's really tough." Ye Ming sneered and directed the Vulcan gun to attack the two of them specifically.
"boom!"
A punch was thrown out, but at this moment, the space was suddenly torn apart, a punch light came into contact with the Vulcan's fist, and the Vulcan took a few steps back, but there was blood dripping in the space...
"Elder!"
The old man and the middle-aged man looked into the air together, and saw a white-haired old man slowly appearing. His face was a little rosy, and his breathing was a little short. It was obvious that he had been injured in the confrontation with the Vulcan's body just now.
Some injuries.
"Thank you, elder, for saving your life." The old man and the middle-aged man both clasped their fists and said respectfully.
"You're welcome."
Before the old man could speak, Ye Ming waved his hand and said, "You two will die sooner or later, it's just a matter of time."
"Ye Ming, don't be so arrogant. Although you are strong, Storm Guild is not someone you can easily bully." The white-haired old man looked at the Vulcan King, seeming a little afraid.
He himself is the third level of peak strength of the ancient saint. Unexpectedly, despite his full strength, he still suffered some hidden losses.
"Am I arrogant?"
Ye Ming's expression suddenly turned cold and he laughed: "Hahaha, that's ridiculous! The Storm Guild, together with Guilan Pavilion, Monster Dynasty, Xia Family, Fengyue Dynasty and several major forces went to the earth just to kidnap my ordinary and innocent family members.
, am I arrogant, or are you arrogant! Didn’t your Storm Guild have benevolence and morality when it was founded? My family members are just ordinary people. If you can’t catch me, you will arrest them to threaten me. This is considered
**The ability?! Let me tell you, I, Ye Ming, am a person who must retaliate against others. It’s okay if I don’t have the strength, but if I have the strength, I will never let any of you go!"
"What do you mean? Do you really think that you alone can compete with my entire Storm Guild?!" The white-haired old man's expression also darkened.
"one person?"
Ye Ming smiled sarcastically, waved his hand, and the sky suddenly tore apart. Figures lined up one after another, like an army, and walked out of the space in an orderly manner. They were all wearing black armor and had stern expressions.
, full of fighting spirit, it looks like a formal combat force that has been tempered for thousands of times!
"Keep your eyes open, am I alone?" Ye Ming shouted coldly.
The white-haired old man and many people from the Storm Guild stared blankly at the large group of people in the sky, and one of them murmured: "It's really the Peerless Saint, really hundreds of thousands, my God... this... this is...
It’s terrible!”
Hundreds of thousands of peerless saints, their auras completely emanating, swept the space here into a large storm, like a tornado, soaring into the sky, tearing apart everything in its path!
"I, Ye Ming, will lead the two legions of the Demon Temple today to defeat the Storm Guild!"
At this moment, Ye Ming was like an emperor descending, with his white clothes floating in the air, which was in sharp contrast to the members of the Demon Temple. His momentum was soaring, and his anger burst out. Everyone knew that he now had so many terrifying subordinates.
, you can definitely stamp your feet and cause shock in all directions!
"Quick, go and invite the vice-president and president, quick!"
The expression of the white-haired old man changed completely, and he murmured: "The rumors are true, it is indeed true! So many peerless saints are so terrifying. The entire Zhongzhou may not have so many absolute saints. He
Who is he..."
"Boohoo!"
One after another figures rushed into the sky from the city, and in the blink of an eye, they gathered into large black clouds like locusts.
Without him having to invite him, the top brass of the Storm Guild had already sensed the aura of the Heavenly Demon Temple. The tearing wind and clouds that soared into the sky were very terrifying, terrifying to the extreme!
At this moment, all the men and horses of the Storm Guild have been dispatched. Although there are still many people from the branch guilds who have not arrived, it does not matter anymore, because the headquarters has the most powerful people. In front of so many powerful people in the Demon Temple
, even if they come, they will only end up dead.
Although today's Heavenly Demon Temple has only unsealed two major legions, it has begun to take shape. It can be compared with these major forces in Zhongzhou. Not to mention all unsealing, if several more legions can be unsealed, or the
One cloud department, sweeping across the five major airspaces, will not be a problem at all!
Ye Ming stood in front, calmly watching the Storm Guild personnel gather. The men and horses of the two major forces were like two huge black clouds, floating in the sky, forming a sharp confrontation.
Compared with the momentum of the Heavenly Demon Temple, the Storm Guild is a little weaker, because there are too many powerful people in the Heavenly Demon Temple, the lowest being the Peerless Saint. Although the Storm Guild is not at a disadvantage in terms of numbers,
In terms of quality, it is much worse. The lowest one is only at the realm of Daoji. One person in the Heavenly Demon Temple can sweep across a whole area, which is not on the same level at all.
"kill!"
Ye Ming did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the city wall's law defense had been completely destroyed by the flames. The huge body was like a fiery red mobile fortress, constantly bombarding the city wall and the people of the Storm Guild. Anyone who was touched by it
If you reach the level below the second level of the ancient saint, you will definitely die!
"Boohoo!"
At the same time, the members of the Heavenly Demon Temple turned into ghosts, and silhouettes shot out one after another. Under the leadership of Hua Hai and Song Chen, they each showed their weapons and killed the people of the Storm Guild.
Blood filled the sky, screams swirled, and with just one contact, the Storm Guild was quickly put at a disadvantage. They were almost dozens of people besieging the Demon Temple alone, but they were still at a disadvantage. Death was inevitable, it was just a matter of time.
That's all.
"A group of a hundred people, set up a formation!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the white-haired old man immediately shouted.
"Boohoo!"
Upon hearing this, the members of the Storm Guild immediately began to set up formations. However, some of them were dispersed by the members of the Demon Temple before they could gather together. In the end, only a few hundred of them were able to set up formations.
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However, the cultivation level of these formation members was really too low. Even if they formed an formation, they could only withstand the attacks of two or three peerless saints. Once there were more people in the Heavenly Demon Temple, they were killed and fled in all directions, making them extremely embarrassed.
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At this moment, the entire sky above King Xun Tu was filled with a thick layer of bloody air. The clouds on the horizon seemed to be dyed blood red, making it look very ferocious.
"Why hasn't the president come yet?!" The white-haired old man exchanged blows with Hua Hai, backed away, and shouted anxiously at the same time.
"The president is still in retreat, he should be in retreat soon..." someone answered, but his voice sounded like despair.
"How long have you been in seclusion?"
The old man was so angry that he didn't care about his identity and cultivation, and almost didn't curse out loud.
"Buzz~"
At this moment, a sudden vibration came from the center of King Xun's painting, and then, a huge tornado suddenly swept across the sky, soared into the sky, penetrated into the clouds, and completely tore the space apart.
"Boom!"
The roaring sound kept coming, and at the same time, an extremely powerful aura filled the air. This was the aura of the Supreme Being, the supreme divine power!
"It's out of seclusion, the president is finally out of seclusion!" When the Storm Guild and others saw this, they all shouted in surprise.
"Temple of the Heavenly Demon, all members retreat and prepare to form a large army formation!"
Ye Ming shouted loudly, looked into the distance, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Half-step supreme? This is the first real collision, I am really looking forward to it..." (To be continued.)