Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter cultivation base disillusionment
"Shut up, everyone!"
The old man in blue, the vice-president of the Storm Guild, waved his hand, and the two people who had just spoken suddenly trembled violently. Then their bodies exploded with a bang, and blood splattered on the faces of dozens of people.
They touched the hot blood and felt a little startled. The old man in green shouted loudly in their ears: "Our Storm Guild can exist for hundreds of thousands of years, millions of years, and there will already be plenty of time in the future. If anyone dares to disturb us again,
Military spirit, if you say some useless words, I will kill them!"
Hearing this, the members of the Storm Guild trembled in their hearts. However, at this moment, as they looked at Si Qian who was constantly being injured at the hands of ancient giants, and at the domineering green-gold true dragon, their morale had not improved.
When he came up, the words of the old man in green had the opposite effect, letting everyone know that he was actually afraid in his heart.
So many people stood above King Xun's map, but it had no effect at all. The anxiety and despair in their hearts were beyond words.
"Tsk!"
The huge golden sword light swept across, a kilometer long, directly cutting and smashing hundreds of **. Ye Ming looked at the remaining hundreds of ** and laughed: "Si Qian, this little **
It’s not enough, come on!”
Si Qian's face was livid and extremely distorted. Just as she was about to speak, a huge fist struck in front of her.
"Bang!!"
Si Qian also punched out, and the next moment, his figure flew back upside down, blood spurting from his mouth and falling into the air.
She gritted her teeth, waved her hand, and a blood-red spear suddenly appeared. It was filled with some supreme divine power, but it was not strong. Obviously, this was her personal weapon. However, it only took a few thousand years.
She has not yet refined it into a half-step supreme artifact.
At this moment, she didn't care whether it was a half-step supreme artifact, and immediately projected it out, turning into a blood shadow, stabbing at the ancient giants transformed by the two legions.
"Hahaha……"
In the center of the giant, there was wild laughter, like Hua Hai's, but also like Song Chen's. With a sarcastic tone, he said loudly: "You can say that people are not human, and that ghosts are not ghosts. With your useless spear, you also want to fight with me."
Are we fighting?"
"boom!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient giant suddenly stretched out his big hand, turned his palm into a fist, and grabbed the blood-red spear. Then he turned towards Si Qian and threw it back.
Si Qian's expression changed, and her face looked desperate. Now she had no more energy left to use. All her abilities were used, but in the hands of the ancient giant in front of her, it was like a piece of tissue paper that could be torn easily.
The reason why he is not dead now is because the ancient giant in front of her is playing with her!
"call out!"
Reaching out to grab the spear, Si Qian turned around and shouted: "Enter all of them into King Xun's map, immediately!!"
Upon hearing this, members of the Storm Guild immediately fell into the void and entered those halls.
The old man in green, the middle-aged man, and the white-haired old man looked at Si Qian and murmured: "President, what are you going to do?"
"Get back here, quickly!!" Si Qian yelled.
"No!!"
The old man in green was so angry that he seemed to have guessed what Si Qian wanted to do. He suddenly knelt down on his knees and shouted loudly: "President, you can't do that. You are the backbone of the Storm Guild, you are the spiritual figure of the Storm Guild.
You can't do that!"
"President!!!"
The middle-aged man's face also changed wildly, and he shouted: "President, if you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood! It doesn't matter even if we all die, but nothing will happen to you! If you can become the supreme one in the future, you will be great
But to avenge us, you must not lose your mind!"
"You bastard, get back to King Xun's map immediately. I want to see if this so-called great formation can withstand my hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation!" Si Qian's face was ferocious and he stared hard.
Ye Ming and the ancient giant had determination flashing in their eyes.
Ye Ming frowned slightly. He had almost guessed what Si Qian wanted to do. Every rebel had the final blow, which cost his life.
For people at the bottom of the world, this is called 'self-destruction', and for those who are half-step to the top, this is called 'cultivation disillusionment'. All the strength and all the items obtained over the past hundreds of thousands of years will be destroyed at this moment.
Sacrifice their lives together, and what they want to take away is the other party's life!
Although the legion's magic formation is extremely powerful, Hua Hai once said that once the Half-Step Supreme Self-destructs in front of it, at least tens of thousands of lives will be taken away. Except for the Supreme, no one can withstand that wave without any injuries.
The tyrannical destructive power...
"Si Qian, you really want it!"
Ye Ming killed the last few ** and turned them into the original body. He said coldly: "I can give you a chance to disband the Storm Guild. I won't kill them, but you have to give the destiny true blood for my Heavenly Demon Temple.
Efficiency. I cherish your hard-earned cultivation of tens of thousands of years, so you must make a decision not to regret it!"
"Ye Ming!"
Si Qian stared at Ye Ming, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I admit that you are a generation of evildoers. From ancient times to the present, there has never been anyone like you. In just two years, the Storm Guild has been able to exist like this on the world.
The great force that has existed for millions of years has been uprooted. What I regret is that I did not personally take action to eradicate you, but let you survive until now, leaving such a huge disaster for the Storm Guild!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Ming put away the Lingluo Sword and smiled faintly: "I still say the same thing, I don't hate you, but I'm afraid that if I keep you, the Storm Guild will make a comeback and leave a legacy for our Heavenly Demon Temple. So, I want you to do it for me.
I serve in the Heavenly Demon Temple. As for the others, I don’t have to kill them. This is already a very generous condition. What do you think?”
"You still don't understand?"
Si Qian's expression became ferocious, and he laughed crazily: "As a half-step supreme person, how can I be driven by others? Maybe other people have this intention, but not me! For me, the torture I have suffered has already
Enough, my life is already cheaper than anything else, you can take away my life, but you can never take away my other things!"
Hearing this, Ye Ming's eyes also turned cold: "So, you are not going to compromise? You have to understand that once you are disillusioned, our Heavenly Demon Temple can completely resist it, but the group behind you
Everyone will die!"
"Haha, ridiculous!"
Si Qian yelled crazily: "With your little strength, can you withstand the disillusionment of a half-step supreme being? Let me tell you, unless the supreme being comes in person, everyone will die!"
"Buzz~"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful wave suddenly erupted around Si Qian. This wave swept across all directions, and once it appeared, it shook an area millions of miles around.
"not good!"
In Ye Ming's ears, Hua Hai's voice came in. Ye Ming's expression condensed and he shouted through the voice: "Back off immediately, quickly!"
Hua Hai smiled bitterly and said: "It's useless. The disillusionment of the half-step supreme master is not so easy to resist. This ugly woman has completely locked us. As long as it is within the range of millions of kilometers, what we can bear
The harm will be the same as the harm suffered in front of her."
"I really didn't expect that this woman would be so determined that she would not even give up her life. She has only stepped into the semi-sovereign state for thousands of years. She still has a lot of time to live..." Song Chen's bitter laughter also spread.
come over.
"What should we do? Are we just going to watch her become disillusioned?" Ye Ming was extremely anxious. As Hua Hai said, if Si Qian was really disillusioned, the people in the Demon Temple would lose at least 10,000 yuan.
This kind of loss is really too huge, and from an emotional point of view, he doesn't want the people in the Demon Temple to die.
There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. Just like they came to kill the members of the Storm Guild, Si Qian also did not want the members of the Storm Guild to die, so she was so decisive.
And there is no smoke without fire. If the Storm Guild had not pursued Ye Ming, it would not have ended up like this. In the final analysis, who is wrong and who is right?
"Let's also be disillusioned..."
Hua Hai suddenly sighed. Among the huge ancient giants, there seemed to be a pair of crystal eyes looking at Ye Ming, and said slowly: "Although our disillusionment is not as powerful as the disillusionment of the half-step supreme, but
If we can withstand some, the number of deaths in the Demon Temple will be at least halved."
"no!"
Ye Ming almost didn't think about it and shouted directly: "Whoever dares to disobey the order will be killed without mercy!"
Hua Hai and Song Chen rescued together with the two members of the Demon Temple, but they spent the longest time with Ye Ming. In Ye Ming's heart, the two of them were comparable to Mu Qianqian and others in status, and he would never allow them to die.
!
"Lord Demon Emperor..."
Song Chen took a deep breath and sent a message: "To be honest, after so many years of fighting, we are tired. It is our blessing to meet you. After such a long time, maybe we really should take a rest. These brothers and
We can't just watch them die. We can save some if we can, so we ask the Demon King to agree to our request."
"no!!!"
Ye Ming gritted his teeth: "If I want to sacrifice the two of you in exchange for the Storm Guild, I, Ye Ming, will never agree!"
Hua Hai and Song Chen were silent, but they suddenly rushed out of the demonic energy, faced Si Qian, and laughed loudly: "Si Qian, don't you want to be disillusioned? We will accompany you! I want to
See what kind of power the disillusionment of the Half-Step Supreme One has!"
"Come back, come back!" Ye Ming shouted heartbreakingly.
At the same time, Si Qian also had a ferocious look on her face. Of course she knew what Hua Hai and Song Chen were thinking. If the two of them were really disillusioned, then her so-called disillusionment would not have much effect at all.
"What a loyal subordinate!"
Si Qian said coldly: "For Ye Ming to have subordinates like you, it is a blessing that he has cultivated for eight lifetimes! But it's okay, I won't commit suicide on the road to hell!" (To be continued.)