The man in black robe sneered and said, "You don't deserve to know!"
"Really?" Hua Yunfei narrowed his eyes, showed a dangerous smile, and said, "Then you go die!"
…
A deserted sacred place.
As soon as the Holy Lord of Desolation walked out of the ancestral temple, an elder from the Semi-Saint Realm clan came over in a hurry and said in a low voice: "Holy Lord, that senior is here."
Hearing this, Lord Huang Sheng frowned and was a little confused. Didn't he just leave? Why did he come back?
"Where is it? Take me to see him quickly." Although Lord Huang was confused, he did not dare to neglect the man in black robe.
She relies entirely on her to keep in touch with the Thieving Sky Organization.
"No, I'll do it myself."
In the distance, a man in black robe walked over, with his hands behind his back and said in a hoarse voice.
He took one step forward and came to the two of them. He glanced at the semi-saint elder and said, "Go down. I have something to talk with the Holy Master alone."
"Yes, I'll leave now." The half-saint clan elder didn't dare to delay, so he quickly clasped his fists and backed away from here.
"Senior, why are you back again?" God of Desolation asked.
"I forgot to take something, something very important." The man in black robe said, his voice hoarse and serious.
"Senior, do you dare to ask what it is? I will get it for you right now!" The Holy Lord Huang said quickly. The serious voice of the man in black robe made him not dare to neglect.
"Bring the three imperial weapons from your deserted holy land, the supreme being over there said that I want to temporarily borrow your imperial weapons."
"Don't worry, it will be returned immediately after use." The man in black robe told the truth and said.
"This..." The Holy Lord of Desolation looked embarrassed, and for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
The three imperial weapons are the lifeblood of the Desolate Holy Land and the ultimate foundation. If they are handed over, the Desolate Holy Land will temporarily lose its strongest means and its strength will be greatly weakened!
"What? You cooperated with us in vain, hoping to enter there, but now you can't even meet these requirements?"
When the man in black robe saw the Lord of Desolation hesitate, he snorted coldly and became very angry.
"Senior, please listen to my explanation." The Holy Lord Huang tried to speak.
"I won't listen!"
The man in black robe interrupted him, turned away angrily, snorted coldly, and said, "I misjudged you."
"From now on, the cooperation between the Holy Land and the organization ends!"
"No need to give it away!"
After finishing his words, the man in black robe snorted coldly again, extremely angry, and walked away without any hesitation.
"this……"
The Holy Lord of Desolation was stunned, his face was extremely tangled, and he was so anxious that cold sweat covered his back.
The Holy Land of Desolation finally managed to get close to such a terrifying organization, so it can't just break up.
Otherwise, what will happen to his future?
What is the future of the Holy Land?
Thinking of this, Lord Huang finally made a decision in his heart. He quickly ran forward to stop the black-robed man and said, "Senior, I did something wrong just now. I apologize to senior."
"Now, I will immediately summon three imperial weapons for you!"
"Humph, that's what you're talking about." The man in black robe softened his tone and said, "It's not that I'm embarrassing you, after all, it's the message from the organization.
"They temporarily need help from the imperial weapons in this world. Let me find a way to find three imperial weapons."
"I just thought that there happened to be three items in the Holy Land of Desolation, so I immediately reported it to the superiors. The superiors were very happy and not only praised me, but also the Holy Land of Desolation."
"Really? That supreme being really praised the Holy Land of Desolation? That's great!" Hearing this, the Lord of Holy Land of Desolation was overjoyed.
If the Desolate Holy Land can leave a good impression in front of those supreme beings, then it is really possible for the Desolate Holy Land to enter there in the future!
"As long as you know."
The man in black robe said: "If you don't get it quickly, it will be too late and the higher ups will blame you!"
"Okay, okay." The Holy Lord of Desolation said excitedly, his heart full of infinite fantasies about the future.
Afterwards, I saw him making seals with his hands, reciting mantras, and performing Taoist techniques.
Suddenly, the deserted holy land shook, and from deep within the holy land, three terrifying magic weapons flew towards me!
They are the imperial soldiers of the three great emperors in the history of the Holy Land.
One: The Emperor’s Imperial Weapon—the Desolate God’s Halberd!
These three imperial weapons are the pride of the Desolate Holy Land. Other holy places only have one imperial weapon, but they have three!
This is something to be extremely proud of!
Looking at the three imperial weapons in front of him, the Lord of the Desolate Holy Land had unconcealable pride in his eyes. He looked at the man in black and said, "Senior, these are the three imperial weapons of the Desolate Holy Land: the Desolate God Halberd, the Tianhuang Sword, and the Sky-breaking Sword."
Battle Armor!”
"Yes, the three great emperors of the Desolate Holy Land are outstanding even among the great emperors. It is reasonable for their imperial soldiers to be so powerful." The man in black robe took advantage of the situation and praised them.
When you take something from others, you have to praise it to make others happy.
"Haha, of course." The Holy Lord of Desolation suddenly smiled heartily when he heard the black-robed man's compliment.
Then, he pushed the three imperial weapons in front of the black-robed man and said: "Senior, these three imperial weapons are vital to the Holy Land of Desolation. If you use them up, why don't you bother sending them back."
"Don't worry, the organization is so big, will it swallow three of your imperial weapons?" The man in black robe assured with a pat on his chest, and then with a wave of his hand, he took all three of the imperial weapons into the Zifu Cave.
"Senior can actually take the Imperial Soldiers into his body? Aren't he afraid of their backlash?" The Holy Lord of Desolation was a little surprised.
Imperial weapons have spirits, and unless the original owner recognizes them, it is impossible for ordinary people to take them into their bodies.
If they were forcibly taken into the Zifu Cave, they would most likely be backlashed and the imperial soldiers would break through the Zifu Cave and escape.
"How can you hang out in the organization if you don't have anything?" the man in black robe said without explaining.
"Yes, the senior is worthy of being the veteran of the Thieving Sky Organization, with great means!" said the Holy Lord Huang, who became even more in awe of the Thieving Sky Organization.
After putting away the imperial soldiers, the man in black robe suddenly said: "Holy Lord, I suddenly remembered that there is still something I haven't taken."
"Oh? What is it?" The Lord of Desolation asked attentively.
"Your life!"
Before he finished speaking, without waiting for the reaction of the Lord of Desolation, the man in black robe suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the Lord of Desolation and lifted him into the air.
"You...senior? Why?"
The Holy Lord of Desolation wanted to resist, but found that the cultivation level in his body had been sealed, and he was now a mortal.
"senior?"
"Are you sure I am the senior you called?"
At this point, the voice of the man in black robe suddenly changed from hoarse to that of a young man, full of magnetism.
"Who are you!" The Holy Lord of Desolation's expression suddenly changed and he yelled.
He was anxious. If the person in front of him was not that senior, then wouldn't the three imperial weapons he just lent him be wasted?
He can't accept this!
"I... am just an ordinary monk from a small sect that you want to destroy."
"You want to kill us and destroy us. We have no choice but to resist."
"So, I showed up here and grabbed your neck."
The man in black robe took off his hat, revealing a handsome face!
"Ah... no... give me back the imperial soldiers!"
The Holy Lord of Desolation cried out sadly, he actually gave the three imperial weapons to others with his own hands!
He will become a sinner in the deserted holy land!
"puff……"
In anger, the Holy Lord of Desolation spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.