Lin Yun sat on the chair. There was nothing on the long table, and the two of them looked at each other.
After a long silence, Lin Yun spoke first, "Tell me, what are the conditions?"
He was not completely sure that he could kill Ye Shenghui, and it was easy for a half-step martial saint to casually kill Lin Tianyang, a ninth-level warrior, while fighting him. Lin Yun did not want to take the risk.
After Ye Shenghui appeared from Lin Yun, he never showed any hostility. He must have wanted something from Lin Yun.
With his current level of strength and risk assessment, Lin Yun would rather make a deal than fight.
If he was alone, he wouldn't care so much.
"Hey!" This was the third time Ye Shenghui sighed today, and then he coughed a few more times, and then said with a smile, "I am getting old now, and I am tired of fighting and killing. Your father has ended up like this.
, it’s not what I want to see.”
Lin Yun sneered, he could still see the fake feelings.
Lin Yun remained silent and continued to look at Ye Shenghui. He wanted to hear what the other party wanted.
"I think you know that the title of 'Half-step Martial Saint' is not an ordinary person." Ye Shenghui stared at Lin Yun, as if he wanted to find out some news from Lin Yun's eyes as calm as the lake.
In fact, they had already noticed Lin Yun from the very beginning when he attacked their branch unscrupulously in Shenwu Continent.
A genius who was as good as a monster and had so many trump cards, there was indeed a moment when they thought Lin Yun was the descendant of a certain Martial Emperor.
But after such a long time, except for Lin Yun, no one else appeared, and they gradually understood that this was just a stupid young man without a backer.
"It has been ten years since I became a 'Half-Step Martial Saint', and I am still one step away from becoming a saint." Ye Shenghui looked at Lin Yun, showed a smile, and said, "I heard that you have a lot of good things.
, one of them is a magical treasure that can enhance you to several great realms."
Lin Yun did not speak. He knew that Ye Shenghui was talking about the Demon God Core Crystal, but he did not expect that what Ye Shenghui wanted was actually the Demon God Core Crystal.
"It's a very simple deal. You give me that treasure, and I will let your father go. Of course, I can also ask the president to spare your lives." Ye Shenghui looked like he was determined to win. If he wasn't afraid of killing
If Lin Yunhui destroyed that treasure, I'm afraid he would have done it already.
"This transaction seems not very simple." Lin Yun lowered his head and thought for a while, then quickly raised his head and said, "What if I don't?"
"Young man, don't be too impatient." Ye Shenghui knocked on the long table, seeming a little impatient, and continued, "With this treasure, I can become a saint. And this treasure, for the president,
, is also of great use.”
"If you are willing to hand over this treasure, you will gain the friendship of me and the president, the two great martial saints."
Looking at Lin Yun's expression, Ye Shenghui seemed to feel that Lin Yun was a little hesitant, so he stood up directly, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and whispered, "Two great martial saints are enough to keep you in the whole place."
The realm of chaos goes sideways."
After saying that, Ye Shenghui sat down again, looking confident.
He felt that such a transaction was simply a gift to Lin Yun.
"Two great martial saints?" Lin Yun sneered disdainfully, then looked at Ye Shenghui with disdain, and said in a very domineering tone: "All the martial saints are ants, and the martial saint is just a bigger ant!"
He had seventy-two Martial Saints and twelve Martial Lords in his previous life, and now a half-step Martial Saint wants to come over and call him his brother. Who is he?
"You!" Ye Shenghui opened his eyes wide, obviously never dreaming that Lin Yun would answer like this.
Suddenly, powerful immortal energy rippled from Ye Shenghui's body.
This terrifying pressure actually made Lin Yun's body tremble slightly, oppressing his spine and trying to make him bend over.
Lin Yun frantically mobilized his blood and even activated the Demonic Sword Spirit to resist Ye Shenghui's pressure. He struggled to support himself without bending down.
"Okay, okay!" Seeing this, Ye Shenghui stood up and couldn't help but clap his hands. Then, he waved his hand and saw that the black cloth beside Lin Tianyang was lifted by an invisible wind, revealing
the objects inside.
"The Gate of Destiny!" When Lin Yun saw this object, his eyes widened and he shouted in surprise.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to actually know about the Gate of Destiny." Ye Shenghui was a little surprised, then walked to Lin Tianyang's side, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and said coldly, "Since you know it, of course you also know it.
Its function. If you don’t hand over that treasure today, I’m afraid you’ll never be able to see your father again in your life!”
Lin Yun frowned and looked at the Gate of Destiny. The Gate was like a huge mirror with colorful light flowing in the middle, rotating and shrinking clockwise inward.
He had seen the Gate of Destiny in his previous life. According to legend, this gate was a magic weapon controlled by an ancient demon.
This thing is very weird. Anything that enters the Gate of Destiny will appear randomly in any area of the universe. There are no rules that can be followed.
Except for the legendary ancient demon god that no one has ever seen, other creatures have no way to control this magic weapon.
Even a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm has no way to control the direction after entering the Gate of Destiny. He can only let it arrange and appear in any random area of the universe.
If Lin Tianyang really enters the Gate of Destiny, I am afraid that the father and son will never see each other again in this life.
"Don't worry, I'll give you time to think about it, but you must also understand that my waiting has a time limit."
"Or, hand over the treasure."
"Either father and son part ways."
…
At this moment, in the battlefield of Xiao Yin and others, a wild howl suddenly sounded.
"It feels so good! It feels so good!" A shameful scream suddenly sounded from the sea of fire created by the fourth child.
"What?" Lao Si looked at the sea of fire with a shocked face. Then, the sea of fire suddenly collapsed, and all the flames rushed to the center.
In just a few breaths, the violent sea of fire gathered into beams of energy visible to the naked eye, and merged into Shangguan Xia Yan's body at the center of the sea of fire.
"How is that possible?" Lao Si couldn't believe it, all his flames were absorbed by Shangguan Xia Yan.
At this moment, Shangguan Xia Yan was standing on the ground, with flames all over his body. The pair of giant dragon wings behind him had disappeared, replaced by a pair of wings made of flames.
"You bastard! Grandpa will kill you!" Shangguan Xia Yan roared angrily, turned into a ray of light and shadow, and attacked the fourth child.