Being rejected by Dong Bo Xueying, Emperor Si felt disappointed and angry, but Emperor Wu Feng showed joy. He knew that Dong Bo Xueying was on his side and he was almost certain to win! Unless Emperor Si chose to fight to the death.
"Why help him and not me?" The Emperor's silver eyes stared at Dongbo Snow Eagle with cold eyes, suppressing his anger, "Whatever you want, I will do my best to help you get it."
"Emperor Si, it's better to stop struggling." The Great Emperor Wu Feng next to him sneered, "Since Brother Feixue won't help you, don't make things difficult for him."
Dongbo Snow Eagle was standing aside, his eyes calm.
When the emperor saw this, he realized that he could no longer persuade him.
"Have you made your decision?" Emperor Wu Feng was very happy at the moment. In addition to the excitement of getting the treasure, he also had the pleasure of being able to force Emperor Si to bow his head! Because he had been fighting with Emperor Si for too long and failed again and again.
Now he was finally able to overpower Emperor Si and force Emperor Si to make a choice! Emperor Wu Feng was filled with joy.
"Decision?" The Emperor's expanded scale wings closed and wrapped around himself, and his silver-white eyes stared at Emperor Wufeng.
"If you want to take action, fine!" Emperor Wu Feng had a crazy look in his eyes, and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist. "Look, after this battle, how many elders under your command will survive! At least they will be captured alive by me.
They will all fall, and it is estimated that after this battle, your ranking among the Thirteen Emperors will drop."
Emperor Si was silent for a moment and then said: "How much do you want?"
Emperor Wufeng smiled brightly: "Not much. Since I have captured twenty-two elders, I only need twenty-two drops!"
"Are you crazy?" Emperor Si's face changed drastically, "Twenty-two drops? Do you know how long it takes for the 'Liuguang Spiritual Milk' to condense into one drop?"
"I'm not crazy."
Emperor Wufeng said, "After all these years, you Emperor Si cannot even produce twenty-two drops, right? Give it to me, we will leave, and all the captured elders will be returned to you."
"Nine drops at most!" Emperor Si gritted his teeth and said, "The worst we can do is start a war. On the Floating Island, we dead villains can teleport. Even if you chase us, you won't be able to catch us, and you won't be able to get even a drop of flowing spiritual milk!"
Emperor Wufeng's face turned cold: "Then most of your elders will die! As for the flowing spiritual milk, the spiritual pool of the spiritual milk...and other treasures on the floating island, don't blame me for destroying them directly!"
The emperor became more and more angry.
"I'll take a step back, twenty drops! Not even one drop less!" Emperor Wu Feng deliberately said to take a step back and give him a step, but in fact it wasn't much less.
Emperor Si's face turned ugly, and he looked at Dong Bo Snow Eagle next to him. Once they really broke up, the consequences would be unpredictable. Emperor Si looked at Dong Bo Snow Eagle and said in a low voice: "Emperor Feixue, this time I will pay
With twenty drops of luminous spiritual milk, can you promise that you will not help Emperor Wu Feng come to my place to steal treasures again?"
"Don't worry, you are the only one on the floating island that I like. I promise you will not come again." Emperor Wu Feng said, and at the same time, he also sent a message to Dongbo Snow Eagle.
"It can be guaranteed." Dongbo Snow Eagle nodded.
The Emperor nodded slightly.
Emperor Feixue, Emperor Wufeng... they all have extraordinary reputations, and they won't break their words easily.
"Okay." The Emperor glanced at Emperor Wu Feng and said, "Wufeng, you are really lucky to be able to ask Emperor Feixue to help you. Otherwise, you will never be able to get these twenty drops of flowing light spiritual milk."
In the past, only a drop of flowing spiritual milk was exchanged between Emperor Wu and Emperor Wu Feng, and many of the treasures of Emperor Wu Feng were squeezed out!
Emperor Wufeng simply couldn't bear it!
It's no wonder that the price the emperor asked for was high before. Looking at the entire Broken Tooth Mountain Range, among the top experts, the Flowing Spirit Milk is the most miraculous for the Witch Wind bloodline of the 'Witch Wind Emperor'. It is much less attractive to other great emperors.
Of course, it is still very helpful to ordinary emperors! For example, the elders under the Emperor Si can only get a drop by making great contributions.
"Swish, swish, swish..." The Emperor waved his claws, and bottles flew out one by one, a total of twenty bottles. "Each bottle contains a drop of flowing spiritual milk."
When the five forbidden area elders behind Emperor Si saw this, they were all a little sad and angry.
The most among the five of them so far has only been two drops!
But today, their leader, the ‘Emperor Si’, the head of the Thirteen Emperors, was forced to bow his head and hand over twenty drops of Liquid Milk. This is absolutely a great shame and humiliation!
"Finally got it." Emperor Wu Feng waved, and the twenty bottles came to him. He immediately pulled out the stoppers one by one and inspected them. His eyes were shining when he inspected them. He had been looking forward to it for too long!
"Haha, the Emperor is really happy, and I am not a stingy person." Emperor Wu Feng smiled and immediately released the twenty-two captive elders.
"I got the Flowing Light Spirit Milk, it's time to go." Emperor Si looked at him coldly.
"Let's go, let's go. The Emperor is in a bad mood right now. Let's not stay here." Emperor Wu Feng smiled and said, "Brother Feixue, let's go."
Whoosh——
A group of seven people immediately turned into a ball of wind and left quickly.
The emperor watched silently. The five forbidden elders behind him and the twenty-two newly released elders were all silent.
This time, it was really embarrassing!
In the entire Death Race, the Emperor's status is second only to the three supreme beings! He was actually forced to bow his head and hand over the treasure.
"Sizu, you could have just teleported away and ignored their threats, but it was because of us..."
"If we didn't have an ancestor, we would probably be killed by Emperor Wu Feng."
These elders also talked one by one, expressing their gratitude and praising the Emperor.
After all, the reason why they are loyal to the Emperor Si, and even call him the 'Ancestor Si', is because the 'blood' of the Emperor Si is of great help to most of them, so they are all so loyal.
"Needless to say, this time I'm embarrassed, the news about Wu Feng will soon spread, and the entire Broken Tooth Mountain Range will know about it." Emperor Si said coldly, "However, I was not defeated by his Wu Feng, I was defeated.
In the hands of that Feixue Emperor!"
After saying that, the Emperor immediately teleported away and disappeared.
The remaining five forbidden area elders and the twenty-two elders also looked at each other, knowing that the emperor was in a bad mood, and left obediently.
They have no idea of 'revenge' at all! Because the Feixue Emperor is really too scary! The weaker ones among them fall asleep immediately, while the stronger ones are greatly damaged and can easily be ravaged or even captured alive.
…
The world of witchcraft.
Emperor Wu Feng was so excited when he returned that he even sent a bunch of treasures to Dong Bo Snow Eagle to express his gratitude. It was also to maintain a good relationship! Because a terrifying soul master who could greatly damage their strength had a too obvious impact on the situation.
"This is the Seven Bells Tower."
Emperor Wu Feng, Dong Bo Snow Eagle and eight divine generals all came to a tower.
The Seven Bells Tower is an ordinary tower with seven bells hanging on its edges. There is nothing special about it on the surface.
"Brother Feixue just needs to go in and control the power to push one of the bells at the same time. The seven bells will make sounds one after another, and that sound will lead Brother Feixue into a very special state of practice." Emperor Wu Feng said, "But you can only
Send a clone inside."
"I know, thank you, Emperor." Dong Bo Xueying was filled with great expectations.
"Haha, it's me who should thank you, Brother Feixue." Emperor Wu Feng said with a smile.
Wow.
I saw Dongbo Snow Eagle standing there, immediately split into a clone and walked towards the Seven Bells Tower. The soul strength of this clone was increasing! It has been raised to the peak state of perfection. However, Dongbo Snow Eagle took it with him
Among the many clones, the souls of many clones are weakening. This is because invisible rules are restricting everything.
Now, in the Jiexin Continent, among the many clones of Dongbo Snow Eagle, the clone guarding Feixue City, the clone under the Burning Heart Divine Tree, and the clone heading to the Seven Bells Tower at this moment, the souls of these three clones are the most perfect pinnacles.
of.
The strongest souls of other clones fighting abroad only maintain 70%! This is enough, because the soul of Dongbo Snow Eagle is particularly powerful due to the blood of the Wanchu Dragon Mother. Even if it is only 70%, it can cast the illusion of the virtual world.
He can execute all his killing moves with ease, and even has the energy to use other methods.
…
Inside the tower.
Dongbo Snow Eagle walked in, only to find that this tower was strange. The internal structure was extremely mysterious, and the edges inside were very complicated. As soon as he sat down, Dongbo Snow Eagle couldn't help but relax a little, as if the body restrained the soul.
All have become less.
"The Seven Bells Tower is known as the 'First Treasure of Meditation Cultivation'. Let's see how magical it is." With a thought in Dongbo Snow Eagle's mind, he manipulated the void to gently push one of the hanging small bells.
"Ding Ding Dang Dang~~~" the pleasant sound of bells sounded.