Zhong Wanshan's face twitched slightly, and the anger in his heart had swelled to the extreme.
After all, she still didn't dare to gamble.
The blood of the goddess is related to whether her body can be resurrected. If it is really contaminated, she will completely cut off any hope of resurrection!
"Okay, you are brave enough! Boy, this queen can give you a way to survive. As long as you obediently hand over the blood of the goddess, I will not kill you!" Zhong Wanshan looked extremely sinister.
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang's tense heart finally relaxed.
The fact that "Zhong Wanshan" could say this shows that there is still the possibility of negotiation between the two parties.
In fact, Shen Lang was just lying. He didn't know what would happen after the goddess's blood was mixed with his own blood. The so-called contamination of the goddess's blood was purely made up by himself. Unexpectedly, Zhong Wanshan actually believed it.
"You are not sincere when you say this. If I hand over the blood of the goddess, you can still kill me easily." Shen Lang said calmly.
Zhong Wanshan suppressed the anger in his heart and shouted: "Then what are you going to do before you are willing to hand over the blood of the goddess!"
"It's very simple. I have three requests!" Shen Lang said solemnly.
"Three requests, but you have so many requests! How dare a mere late-stage fusion monk make such demands on this queen?" Zhong Wanshan roared furiously.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks around the square changed drastically. Shen Lang was clearly in the early stage of Mahayana, how did he become the late stage of integration?
Mei'er was the only one with a strange look on her face. She could feel from just now that although the spiritual power in Shen Lang's body was as vast as the sea, the amount of spiritual power he exerted could not reach the level of the Mahayana stage.
"Late stage of integration?"
Saint Tianyin's face was extremely sinister, and she could tell that Shen Lang seemed to be hiding his true cultivation level, but if this kid was really in the late stage of integration, it would be a big joke!
As the Lord of Tianyin Mountain, he was beaten like this by a monk in the late stage of integration. If word spread, others would laugh out loud.
At this moment, Zhong Wangu and all the Linlang City Palace Masters had an extremely bad premonition in their hearts. They had just heard Shen Lang mention the words "Goddess of the Styx" and instantly thought of the evil thing in the black coffin.
Is it possible that the evil thing in the coffin has taken possession of Zhong Wanshan in front of him?
"The three requests I want to make are all things you can fulfill. The blood of the goddess is extremely precious. You can exchange it for the blood of the goddess with just the three requests I have made. It is a very cost-effective thing!" Shen
He said with added persuasion.
Zhong Wanshan said grimly: "Boy, what are the three conditions you can tell me?"
"I will tell you the conditions one by one. Once you have completed one, I will tell you the next one." Shen Lang said indifferently.
Zhong Wanshan was furious and roared: "Boy, you'd better not play tricks on me, otherwise this queen will definitely torture you and make you die in agony!"
Shen Lang shrugged and said: "If you want to get the blood of the goddess as soon as possible, stop talking nonsense. Let me tell you the first condition first. Please kill all the Mahayana monks here, especially the Tianyin Saint.
, never let her go!"
These words were like a thunderous explosion, making all the monks present instantly furious.
"Damn, what a arrogant boy!"
"Even if you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, you still have to weigh your skills."
"You want to use the power of one person to kill so many of us Mahayana monks? You are extremely ignorant!"
The Mahayana monks around Tianyin Mountain Square cursed angrily.
Even Mei'er beside Shen Lang couldn't help but open her mouth. Shen Lang really dared to say it! But is the monk in front of him really so powerful?
Saint Tianyin's face turned purple with anger, and she angrily shouted: "You want to instigate Zhong Daoyou to kill me? Go ahead and dream about it! I will kill you, this clown, right now!"
As soon as the roar ended, Saint Tianyin urged the ghost willow harp in her hand and ordered the Valkyrie to attack Shen Lang.
Just when the Valkyrie was about to rush towards Shen Lang, Zhong Wanshan snorted coldly, struck preemptively, and pushed out his palms. A huge amount of blood poured out of his palms, like a huge wave in the sky.
The bloody light was mixed with dense black thunder and lightning, carrying the terrifying power of destroying the world, and hit the Valkyrie with lightning speed.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
The Valkyrie was caught off guard and was hit by the bloody light. Her huge body made a series of ear-piercing explosions, which was simply nerve-wracking.
The blood light and black thunder and lightning repeatedly bombarded the Valkyrie. With just one encounter, the Valkyrie's armor and shield were all shattered, and her spirit body was defeated by the blood light.
"No!!! Friend Zhong Dao, please show your respect!"
Seeing the bloody light in the sky engulfing her, Saint Tianyin was so frightened that she was so frightened that she begged for mercy at the top of her lungs.
However, Zhong Wanshan just said with a ferocious face: "You still want to ruin my queen's good deeds? I hate bitches who think they are smart, so I will be the first to take action on you!"
Amidst the roar, the Holy Maiden of Tianyin opened her mouth and spurted out blood, pushing the ghost willow pipe to the extreme, trying to make a final resistance, but in vain.
The blood light overwhelmed everything and swallowed up the Holy Maiden Tianyin.
After one blow, the body of Saint Tianyin turned into powder, and no bones were left! Siyou Guqin fell from the air.
Shen Lang was horrified to see it. The power of "Zhong Wanshan's" blow was probably not much weaker than his master Yun Henzi's sword domain! It was too terrifying.
The whole place was silent and you could hear the needle drop.
All the monks present looked at Zhong Wanshan with horrified eyes.
They never dreamed that Saint Tianyin would be killed so easily. How strong is this "Zhong Wanshan"?
Zhong Wanshan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He turned back to look at Shen Lang and said angrily: "If you want me to kill so many Mahayana monks...boy, you've got a big advantage!"
Shen Lang's body trembled violently. He didn't expect that "Zhong Wanshan" would agree so simply. It was really beyond his expectation.
Mei'er was also stunned, she never expected that things would develop like this.
Zhong Wanshan turned into a phantom and arrived at the gap in Taiqing Xuanmen's Yiqi Immortal Formation like lightning. He waved his sleeves and waved a stream of blood light, temporarily sealing the gap to prevent any monks from escaping.
"Okay, let's decide the order of the Mahayana monks here. Who will die first and who will die last?" Zhong Wanshan glanced at the monks around him and said expressionlessly.
The group of Mahayana monks around the square were so frightened that they became silent and dared not speak.
"Brother, it's me, I'm Wan Gu! What happened to you? Have you really been taken away from your body?"
Zhong Wangu asked through gritted teeth. From beginning to end, he couldn't believe that his eldest brother would be taken away.
"Very good, then go die first!"
When Zhong Wanshan saw Zhong Wangu standing up to speak, he waved his hand and shot out three bloody thunderbolts.
"Boohoo!"
Three bloody lightning bolts were like bloody meteors, striking through the air towards Zhong Wangu.
"City Lord, beware!"
Yin Chen and other palace masters turned pale in horror and shouted in surprise.
Zhong Wangu's face turned pale with fright. In desperation, he quickly produced a crystal-colored treasure fan. The treasure fan was engraved with a gorgeous white flying Luan pattern, which splashed with astonishing spiritual light.