For a moment, the kings were silent throughout the banquet, looking at King Shangyou in disbelief.
What does such a concession mean?
A disciple of the Northern Yin Emperor actually made the domineering King Shangyou bow his head.
Qin Xuan looked at Prince You. There was no sadness or joy on his face, he just walked forward slowly.
He walked to King Shangyou and turned around slowly under Jun Ming's somewhat ferocious gaze.
Then, he waved his hand to turn it into a seat, and Qin Xuan slowly sat down.
"It's reasonable to think of you, so I won't overwhelm you and sit with you."
After the words fell, all the kings in the banquet showed disdainful smiles.
A Yintian official dared to speak arrogantly in front of King Shangyou.
They also couldn’t understand why King Shangyou acted like this. Could it be that he was still afraid of the Northern Yin Emperor? If he was afraid, why would he stand on his own!?
The kings couldn't understand, even Bai Luo couldn't understand. Only King Shangyou had a faint smile.
"Then thank you so much, young master!" King Shangyou said without caring.
"Everyone, I have invited you to a grand banquet today. Since you can come, I am deeply happy."
Some polite words followed.
Until King Shangyou spoke, "In that case, you don't have to be polite. I announce that the banquet will begin!"
One after another, graceful corpses are slowly coming, and in their hands are treasures from the underworld.
Many of them are treasures that are above the ancient emperor's. It can be said that they are not a big deal.
At least Qin Xuan has never experienced hosting a banquet using the ancient emperor's belongings.
King Shangyou also exchanged cups with some of the kings' creatures, talking about the underworld, God, the imperial palace, and the years...
Qin Xuan sat down with a cup and drank alone.
The scene in front of him of the kings talking freely could not catch his eye.
"Qin Changqing!"
A gloomy voice suddenly sounded. Qin Xuan didn't even move his eyes, but slowly poured a glass of wine.
Jun Ming's face was extremely gloomy, and he pressed his hands on Qin Xuan's table, "Do you think that with the power of the Northern Yin Emperor, you can do whatever you want in this Netherworld?"
"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"
Jun Ming showed a sinister smile, "You will definitely die!"
He vowed to do so confidently and proudly.
Qin Xuan's eyes finally moved. He looked at Jun Ming and suddenly waved his hand.
With a wave of his hand, Jun Ming disappeared, replaced by a dark red dust slowly falling.
King Shangyou's smile froze slightly, and he glanced sideways at Qin Xuan.
One breath, ten breaths, a hundred breaths... Suddenly, King Shangyou said with a faint smile: "Young Master Netherworld!"
After the four words came out, the gravel on the ground shattered, and then the breath spread and was wiped away silently.
Jun Ming's body was in tatters. If he hadn't been an undead spirit, he would have perished long ago.
All the immortal things in his body were crushed, but they were not crushed. If it were a little later, it might not be completely annihilated.
When the emperor takes action, all natural methods are destroyed.
Qin Xuan put away his magical power and said calmly: "This is the second time you have been disrespectful. Next time, no matter how many times you save him, I will kill him!"
King Shangyou laughed when he heard this, shook his head and said: "You are too crazy, look at it, who can understand why I don't kill you!?"
"You yourself probably don't understand either!"
Qin Xuan didn't say much, but King Shangyou said calmly: "You think that I don't know what you left in the imperial palace, which can make you come back to life."
"With the power of my king, it is not difficult to drive you to an end."
This sentence made Qin Xuan's eyes a little confused, but that's all.
"The foundation you think you have is just a clown's trick in the eyes of this king. Qin Changqing, Li
Go and return to your heaven, the underworld is not the place you should stay."
When King Shangyou opened his mouth, he was actually advising Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan took a sip of wine and left a cicada in the imperial palace, which he called the fairy cicada.
The fairy cicada is immortal and evergreen!
As long as the immortal cicada is around, Qin Xuan can be resurrected with the help of the immortal cicada's body.
This is also the magical power he has cultivated. He created this method based on the power of Zhuoxian in the path of reincarnation.
King Shangyou actually noticed it?
He was not the immortal cicada left behind when he met King Shangyou. So, did King Shangyou go to the imperial palace again after he left?
Just as Qin Xuan was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Are you the Young Master Netherworld!?"
Someone spoke, and the person who spoke was beside a creature who was granted the title of King.
This creature has three heads, the middle looks like a human head, and the two sides look like white dragons.
This creature looked at Qin Xuan above him and took out a dark red hook in his hand.
"Do you dare to fight me!?"
As soon as the words came out, all eyes in the banquet immediately gathered.
Qin Xuan raised his eyes and took a look at this creature. It was just Yin Tianguan. Killing him by himself would be enough with one move.
"You are not worthy of fighting me."
Qin Xuan put down his wine glass and responded lightly.
The creature was stunned and then became furious.
"I can allow you to find help, go ahead."
"You are not worth fighting!"
These two sentences added fuel to the fire.
The Yintian official could no longer suppress him and directly attacked Qin Xuan.
But next to Qin Xuan was King Shangyou. In an instant, he was suppressed by the creature beside him.
"Since I asked you to find help, why don't you?"
"Do you know who your opponent is? That's Young Master Netherworld!"
The king-conferring man spoke and raised his eyes to look at Qin Xuan, but his eyes were full of contempt and ridicule.
The force of suppression dissipated, and the Yintian official looked around with a gloomy expression.
Then, he shouted, "Long Tian, are you willing to help me!?"
As the words came out, in the banquet, a creature wearing dragon scales and bone wings on its back couldn't help but raise its eyes.
The brows covered with dragon scales slowly frowned, and then looked at the powerful king-conferring man next to him.
"The princes of the government join forces to fight against the Yintian officials. This is unfair and the victory cannot be won without force."
The powerful king-conferring man spoke, "However, that person is Young Master Netherworld. Since he is the Young Master, how can he be ordinary? There is nothing we can do if we join forces."
"After all, how can the young master be as strong as you and other descendants of the royal ministers?"
As he said that, he looked at Qin Xuan, but saw that Qin Xuan still lowered his eyebrows.
"Young Master Netherworld, do you dare to fight in this case? If you don't dare, you can just say so."
The challenging creature before could not help but laugh and said.
"not enough!"
Qin Xuan didn't even raise his eyes and spoke calmly.
"What!?"
That Long Tian and the provocative Yin Tianguan both had stagnant smiles.
"Young Master, what you are saying is that it is not enough, and you want us to continue to look for helpers?" Long Tian looked at Qin Xuan, with anger and a smile in his eyes.
"Of course!" Qin Xuan still responded calmly.
Long Tian then invited again. This time, he directly named three people, all of whom were princes of the mansion.
"not enough!"
Before Long Tian could speak, Qin Xuan spoke up.
Long Tian's face darkened and he looked around again.
"Under the Heavenly King, there are thirty-eight of them. Let's take action together."
Qin Xuan put down his wine glass and slowly raised his eyes, "Although it's not enough, but wait..."