"After all, this is the territory of our Rakshasa clan. There are many martial saints on the other side. Although our Rakshasa clan has nothing to fear, once a holy war breaks out, no matter the victory or defeat, the consequences will be disastrous." Lou Sheng said seriously.
When the saints of the Rakshasa tribe heard this, their expressions changed. In the end, they said nothing more and acquiesced in Lou Sage's behavior.
"Peace talks? Ridiculous!"
Pang Wusheng glanced at the saints of the Rakshasa clan, his face full of contempt and disdain, "When we wait for the saints to arrive, the outcome of your Rakshasa clan has already been determined. Do you want peace talks? Who do you think you are?"
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"Arrogant!" the saints of the Rakshasa clan scolded one after another.
"Pang Wusheng, we are the masters of this place after all. What you say is too much."
Lou Sheng's tone was cold and he revealed his murderous intention.
"But from now on, we, the Lingwu clan, are the masters of this place." Pang Wusheng said proudly.
"What a loud tone, you are trying to overshadow the guest!" Lou Sheng said with an angry look on his face.
"We, the Lingwu tribe, once unified the Holy Forest Continent. We are the masters of the Holy Forest Continent. Why not take back the territory that originally belonged to us?" Pang Wusheng said disapprovingly.
Lou Sheng pondered for a moment and asked: "Since you claim that the Lingwu clan once unified the Holy Forest Continent, I dare to ask you, before your Lingwu clan unified the Holy Forest Continent, which race was in charge of the Holy Forest Continent?"
"presumptuous!"
Pang Wusheng looked angry and shouted loudly.
Yuchi Heng said fiercely: "Brother Pang, stop talking nonsense to these despicable Rakshasa tribe. We will directly launch a holy war to destroy them, and then integrate all the Rakshasa tribe's mages to reorganize the Wuluo army. This will surely help us reunify the Holy Forest."
The power of the continent.”
Lou Sheng said fearlessly: "I propose peace talks not because I am afraid of you Lingwu tribe, but because I don't want to let the loss of life happen to our Rakshasa tribe. If you are aggressive, then we will fight to the death first."
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe released the aura of holy power one after another, and faced off fiercely with the aura of the saints of the Lingwu tribe.
"You can treat us as slaves, but we can't be aggressive?" Yu Chiheng asked.
"Well said!" Hong Wu Sheng said loudly.
Lou Sheng wanted to refute, but hesitated.
"It's not difficult to negotiate peace. It also depends on whether you have the ability to negotiate peace. Or, why do you have peace talks with our clan? Just because of your words?" Pang Wu Sheng said arrogantly.
"This is the pavilion of all the saints of our clan. It has accumulated the power of public opinion of many Rakshasa clan. As the holy head, I can use the power of public opinion to become the same as the sub-sage within a quarter of an hour." Lou Sheng said slowly.
"Within a quarter of an hour, we were the same as the Second Saint? Impossible! How come this Saint doesn't know about this!"
Yu Chiheng's face changed wildly, and he made a sound of shock and anger.
The faces of other Lingwu Saints also changed. Although the sub-saint's quarter of an hour was short, it was enough to kill many half-saints in an instant, and many half-saints had absolutely no power to fight back.
This is how terrifying Ya Sheng is!
"I, the Rakshasa Clan, still have many secrets and methods, how can I expose them to your Lingwu Clan? Just like you, Yu Chi Heng, are carrying our World Creation Sect behind your back, there are some things that are impossible to expose openly." Lou Sheng is confident.
road.
The saints of the Lingwu tribe could definitely feel that Lou Sheng's posture was definitely not a forced pretense.
Rabbits will bite when they are anxious. The Lingwu tribe is confident that they can defeat the Rakshasa tribe, but they may pay an unbearable price.
"How can we wait for all the saints to come and have peace talks with you just because of your words? Lord Lou, if you have the ability, please take my hand first and then talk."
After Pang Wusheng finished speaking, he slapped him unceremoniously. The majestic martial arts holy power condensed into a huge slap and hit Lou Sheng.
"It's just a palm, why does it matter?"
Lou Sheng smiled slightly. He did not make any unnecessary movements. He just waved his hand and placed a layer of holy power outside his holy body as a defense. That was all.
"hehe……"
"Ha ha……"
Yuchi Heng and Hong Wusheng couldn't help laughing with contempt. Pang Wusheng's seemingly simple palm actually contained extremely terrifying martial arts power. Even the two saints did not dare to do so.
"boom!"
With a violent sound, the powerful holy power of martial arts was actually resisted by Lou Sheng's body-protecting holy power, leaving Sheng Lou unscathed.
Lou Sheng raised his head slightly, showing a hint of disdain.
"presumptuous!"
Yu Chi Heng and Hong Wu Sheng screamed in shame and anger, their faces flushed, as if they had been slapped by Lou Sheng invisibly. They wanted to laugh at Lou Sheng for not overestimating his own capabilities, but in the end, Lou Sheng actually blocked Pang Wusheng's attack. Their ridicule
Instead it became a joke.
A ruthless look flashed in Pang Wusheng's eyes, he looked at Lou Sheng again, and said slowly: "You are able to withstand the palm of this saint without being hurt, you are indeed qualified to negotiate peace with our clan."
"In that case, let's sit down and have a good negotiation. You are here just to ask for some benefits from us." Lou Sheng said with a smile.
"Peace talks are possible, we have a condition."
Pang Wusheng said: "Give us half of your Rakshasa tribe's territory."
Lan Sheng said angrily: "You Lingwu clan are too greedy and you actually dare to ask for our territory. Why don't you go and grab it?"
"Oh? You want our Lingwu clan to come and snatch it?" Pang Wusheng showed a half-smiling expression.
"You can try and see if you can snatch half an inch of land from us." Lan Sheng said contemptuously.
"You dare to underestimate my Lingwu clan?" Pang Wusheng's eyes were cold.
"We have never looked at you directly." Lan Sheng sneered.
"You..." Pang Wusheng was furious.
"Okay, don't argue anymore."
Lou Sheng said: "It is not difficult for us to allocate half of the territory to you, but we also have a condition. As long as the nobles can do it, I will immediately give half of our clan's territory."
"Sheng Lou, you must not do this."
"You must not be impulsive!"
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe changed their expressions one after another and hurriedly spoke out to persuade him.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Pang Wusheng asked.
"Behead Du Ning." Lou Sheng's eyes showed murderous intent.
The expressions of Yu Chi Heng and Hong Wu Sheng changed wildly.
The saints of the Rakshasa tribe suddenly realized that as long as they could kill Du Ning, it would be like breaking a pillar of the human race. The Rakshasa tribe would be able to gain more territory from the human race and gain more than they lost.
Lou Sheng is worthy of being the Holy Head, and he is indeed far-sighted.
"The Du Ning you are talking about is the human half-saint who killed Deng Wusheng?" Pang Wusheng asked.
"Yes, it is this saint." Lou Sheng nodded lightly.
Pang Wusheng sneered and said: "You are very smart. You want to use this saint to solve the worries of your Rakshasa clan."
Lou Sheng said solemnly: "He is not only a worry for our clan, but also a worry for the nobles. If this saint is not dead, it will be useless no matter how many martial saints you visit."