As expected, these two giants have always had bad intentions!
They had already made up their minds. If Qin Lang did not obey their wishes, they would turn against him without hesitation, creating a situation of catching a turtle in a urn and catching or killing Qin Lang who had thrown himself into a trap.
Without Qin Lang, Luo Tianzong is no longer something to be afraid of. The two giants can easily defeat Luo Tianzong if they join forces.
The two giants looked at Qin Lang with sneers, waiting for him to surrender.
Qin Lang couldn't help but laugh when he heard what they were saying. "You have been pretending for so long, and you finally show your fox's tail?"
The master of the Demon King Palace couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard Qin Lang's words.
How come Qin Changkong can still laugh? He is obviously trapped in a tight siege! Does he still think he can walk out of Wanshou Villa alive by himself?
"Qin Changkong! Don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty. We are very kind by not wiping out the Luo Tian Sect. We don't want more monks to die on the giant Saturn, so we came to talk to you. Otherwise, our two families will unite.
Together, it will be easy to deal with your scattered Luo Tianzong!"
The master of the Demon King Palace couldn't help roaring.
He was really irritated by Qin Lang's dull expression. Surrounded by him and the owner of Wanshou Villa, Qin Changkong was still so calm. This simply meant that he didn't take them seriously!
Qin Lang looked at the two of them indifferently and said: "I said, don't talk so much nonsense. There is only one way out for peace, and that is to surrender to me, otherwise I will keep fighting until only I, Zichen, is left in the entire giant Saturn.
Only one family of the Menluo Tianzong Branch."
The owner of Longevity Villa twitched at the corner of his eye: "So, we can't reach an agreement? Then you can't blame us!"
He clapped his hands, and monks poured out from all over the hall. The Longevity Villa and Demon King Palace have deep foundations and are worthy of the name of giants. The monks surrounding the hall are all top-notch warriors among the giant Saturn monks.
Each of them has a level of cultivation that is not weaker than the five major hair care systems.
If a war really breaks out, the Luo Tianzong today is really no match for these two giants.
After all, Luotian Sect was originally only a middle-to-upper sect, and the annexed Qingfeng Mingyue Sect only had six elders and Liu Qingfeng who were relatively good. The other monks and elders either had low cultivation levels, or were killed by surprise attacks during the civil war.
died.
The owner of Wanshou Villa and the Demon King Palace slowly walked out of their seats and slowly approached Qin Lang, "Qin Changkong, this is your last chance. If you don't agree, you will die here."
The master of the Demon King Palace sneered and said: "Qin Changkong, in fact, you should have been mentally prepared for this when you came to Wanshou Villa alone, right? What else can you say now?"
Qin Lang looked at his face, sighed softly, raised his hand and slapped him.
The master of the Demon King Hall hurriedly dodged and managed to neutralize the force of Qin Lang's palm, but Qin Lang's palm still hit him in the face with a "snap".
The purpose of this palm is not to hurt him, but to humiliate him.
The Master of the Demon King Palace touched his face in confusion, still unable to believe that he was slapped by Qin Changkong.
Qin Lang said calmly: "People who talk too much nonsense have to be slapped a few times to shut up. I think I slapped your young master of the Demon King's Palace twice."
The master of the Demon King Palace was furious and immediately roared: "Why are you still standing there, come on! Kill Qin Changkong!"
The monks from the Demon King Palace who had been prepared for a long time quickly attacked Qin Lang, and the monks from the Wanshou Villa also looked at the owner of the Wanshou Villa. When they saw the owner waving coldly, they also followed suit not to lag behind.
After the owner of Wanshou Villa issued the order to attack, he opened the formations and restrictions of the main hall, completely covering the main hall, preventing any monks from entering or leaving, and preventing Qin Changkong from escaping.
The owner of Longevity Villa said: "It is not that easy to kill Qin Changkong. I estimate that more than half of the monks we have arranged in this hall will be killed or injured."
The master of the Demon King Palace sneered: "This Qin Changkong is so abominable. As long as we can kill him, it will be worth it even if all the monks arranged here by our Demon King Palace are sacrificed!"
The owner of Longevity Villa nodded: "Qin Changkong did too much harm. It is indeed worth sacrificing the lives of some monks to bury him."
Neither of them had even considered the question of whether they could kill Qin Changkong. In their opinion, they now had the right time, place and people. There were so many strong monks who had already ambushed them, as well as the people in the main hall of Longevity Villa.
To restrict their help, even if Qin Changkong had three heads and six arms, he would still be killed by them.
What's more, the two of them, who are ranked among the top five in the giant Saturn, will not just sit idly by. If the casualties among their monks are too great, they will attack Qin Changkong.
If such a battle cannot kill Qin Changkong, then Qin Changkong is already invincible on the giant Saturn, and no monks or forces can kill him.
It's just that Qin Lang's calm expression as he watched the many monks surrounding him still made the two of them a little surprised.
This kind of calmness doesn't seem like the expression a dying person should have?
The next moment, the magical light that filled the sky enveloped Qin Lang's figure, drowning him directly.
The true energy contained in the supernatural power impacted, and even made them both take a few steps back. If the main hall of Longevity Villa was not guarded by a restriction, the main hall might have been overturned by the impact of the true energy.
"This guy is finally dead."
The owner of Longevity Villa and the Demon King Palace both breathed a sigh of relief. They had been having headaches for Qin Changkong and Luo Tianzong for a long time, and finally trapped Qin Changkong under the bombardment of so many powerful men.
This is almost a fatal situation.
But in the dazzling light of those magic weapons and magical powers, a figure suddenly appeared slowly. That figure was clearly enduring the intensive bombardment of magic weapons and magical powers, but it seemed as if he had not heard it.
Step by step, the figure in the light seemed to step on the hearts of the owner of Wanshou Villa and the owner of Demon King Hall.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The figure quickly walked out of the scope of the magical power, revealing Qin Lang's sneering face.
"How is this possible!" The faces of the two giant monks changed drastically, and even the two sect leaders couldn't help but take a step back in surprise.
They looked at Qin Lang who was unharmed, with disbelief on their faces.
Under that kind of attack and bombardment, even an iron man would turn into slag, right?
But Qin Changkong couldn't see any wounds at all, his clothes were just a little torn!
Qin Lang looked at them and said coldly: "That's all you have? It really disappoints me. It won't be fun to play like this."
"Unpleasant?!"
Many strong men were speechless for a while. To them, this was a life-and-death battle, but to Qin Lang, was it just a play? There was actually a difference between pleasure and displeasure?
Is this guy still a human being?
Can a monk's body be so powerful? Even if it is a real dragon, its dragon body and dragon scales cannot stop everyone's attacks. At least it needs to crack a few dragon scales to show off, right?
But Qin Changkong looks tougher than a real dragon!
"If you don't have any new methods, then it's up to me?" Qin Lang continued, then reached out and grabbed a flying sword that had just stabbed himself and was deflected, and crushed it with one hand!
Before the owner of the flying sword could even react, the flying sword had been crushed by Qin Lang. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. The monk who was connected to the flying sword was also hit hard.
Qin Lang didn't stop.
One magic weapon after another, he reached out to grab it, and crushed it into pieces and waste with a single force. These originally extremely hard magic weapons and instruments seemed to be made of plastic in Qin Lang's hands.
Each monk was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood in disbelief.
Soon, all the magic weapons attacking Qin Lang were crushed by Qin Lang. The messy and dazzling treasure light that originally filled the sky had completely disappeared.
The main hall of Wanshou Villa was completely silent. Both the two sect masters and the powerful men who had just lost their magic weapons were all looking at Qin Lang in shock. (To be continued)