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Chapter 863 Self-Saving

"How do you want to mediate? Let them all go?" The temperaments of the four husbands are completely opposite to their charming appearance. They are the executioners personally selected by the old master thousands of years ago. They have extremely ruthless temperaments. Tianji Pavilion and Holy Spirit Temple dare to provoke

, everyone has to pay a price, even the Bach family must be eliminated before they can vent their hatred.

"All parties should reconcile, take a step back, and stop committing crimes."

"Your nephew has been tortured into this state, and you just want to reconcile with him?"

"Today's incident was all caused by greed. Regardless of life or death, I should bear the responsibility myself. I can't blame anyone. Tang Yan possesses a secret treasure, but he created the star battlefield by himself. He should pay the price for his carelessness. I think senior brother is here,

They will also judge in the same way. So far, this matter has been within the tolerance of all parties. If it continues..."

"Joke! This is the attitude of your Chenyuan Pavilion, not our Jiulong Ridge!" The leader of Jiulong Ridge in the dragon shadow suddenly roared, and the dragon shadow around him violently writhed, and the dragon roar shook the sky, shaking the sky, and even made Black Cloud City count.

One hundred thousand warriors collectively trembled.

"My young master was entrusted with entering the battlefield of stars to compete with the young people of the ancient country. What's wrong with that?

Possessing a secret treasure?! The heirs of the Blue Pagoda don’t have a secret treasure? The heirs of the royal family don’t have a secret treasure? The heirs of Tianji Pavilion don’t have a secret treasure? Who doesn’t have a secret treasure? Why should my young master be besieged and killed just for carrying a secret treasure? It’s intolerable!

Look at these shameless guys around us, look at these old people who have lived for thousands and tens of thousands of years, and look at my young master!

On the star battlefield, he was besieged by various tribes. They all coveted his treasure and wanted to kill him. Has he ever killed anyone? No!! They were all captured and imprisoned, and were returned one after another! Who can do this?

Do it? According to me, they should all be slaughtered! You don’t know how to be grateful, but you only get worse!

From the wasteland to Black Cloud City, what levels of characters did my young master face? What age are they?

He is still a child! He is only at the Martial Master Realm! And what about you? Are there those who are younger than three thousand years old? Are there those who are younger than the Semi-Saint Realm? A group of old immortals work together to surround and kill a child, and a group of Semi-Saint Martial Saints work together to encircle and suppress

You are such a Martial Lord! If you spread the word, you won’t be afraid of being ridiculed by the empire and the entire continent! The ancient Xingluo Kingdom has fallen into such a situation. Don’t you feel ashamed, the emperor of the ancient country?!"

The commander of Jiulongling spoke in a lower voice, and his face became more gloomy, but his unusual silence could still be heard clearly by the entire audience, and echoed in the ears of all listeners within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

In exchange, the warriors all over the city had complicated expressions and suppressed silence.

Or a child?

This seemingly ordinary sentence has inadvertently struck a chord in the hearts of many older people, as well as on the foreheads of younger generations of all ethnic groups.

He is still a child, but today he is roaring proudly in the sky, from the courage to calmly respond to hundreds of races in the wasteland, to the courage of Black Cloud City to release the descendants of all races as promised, from the madness of shooting into the sky to angrily welcome the ancestors, to the true Phoenix

The perfect sneak attack of the fire, from the sensation of summoning the eternal beast mountain, to the shock of joining forces to kill the semi-sage Yaizhen, and so on, a series of actions, have they ever been like a child, have they ever been like a martial master?

If it weren't for Jiulongling's angry rebuke at this moment, they wouldn't even have noticed.

The faces of young people from all races were complicated. Putting aside all jealousies and grudges, if they were in the same position, would they have died in the wasteland, would they have knelt down to beg for mercy, would they have been able to elicit one-tenth of the same shock?

The atmosphere high in the sky was slightly silent, depressed for a long time, even Du Jue lowered his eyebrows and became speechless, and the majestic power of the Emperor's palace gradually calmed down silently.

But just in this special atmosphere, Fatty Zhuge hugged the Silver Emperor Tiandiao sadly and sighed: "Alas...it's not easy for my grandfather..."

Du Jue raised his head and spoke in a gentle and gentle tone: "The Human Emperor has promised to ensure that the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom will accept Tang Yan as the inheritor of the Ghost Green Fire. The royal family will personally issue a decree that all tribes and factions in the ancient country will no longer covet the Heavenly Fire brought by Tang Yan.

.If necessary, the ancient country can also provide help for Tang Yan's growth, aiming to make good friends and live in friendly coexistence.

We will also not hold you accountable for killing Yaizhen and the two elders of the Bach family today, nor will we hold you accountable for violating the prestige of the ancient country.

In exchange, let the Tianji Pavilion leave, let the Holy Spirit Temple leave, let the Bach family go, and don't commit any murderous crimes today, everything ends here."

"Let them go? Is it that simple? You bullied my young master and almost killed him, and just let it go?" The eyes of the four princes were all cold.

"My dear Sirs, please calm down. If I don't make peace today, the Human Emperor will never sit idly by and do nothing. He would rather destroy this clone than defend the Emperor's power. The two masters of Tianji Pavilion will not sit still and wait for death. The two saints of Holy Spirit Temple will do it for

To save your life, you must do your best. In the battle of the saints, there are too many variables, and both sides will suffer great damage. The Human Emperor will never sit back and watch the Tianji Pavilion be destroyed. What will happen if the true body comes? What's more, everyone is for the Tang Dynasty

Yan is here, but Tang Yan’s current situation...I’m afraid the delay won’t be too long.”

"Um?"

Everyone immediately looked at Tang Yan, who was surrounded by the Holy Spirit Temple. He was walking like a zombie, swaying, and black mist came in and out of his seven orifices, as if corroding his soul. Thick chains wrapped around his body, filling the air with dark mist.

, also destroying his body.

"Donor of the Holy Spirit Temple, letting you go is the greatest mercy. I don't want to commit any more evil, so please let me go immediately. Our Chenyuan Pavilion advocates peace and is unwilling to use force, but if you harm the disciples in my pavilion, you will still be the only one who is my senior brother."

My direct disciple, I don’t mind using force to destroy this body, but I also want to seek an explanation for my senior brother.”

Du Jue was still very calm and gentle, but the last words that came out of his mouth were no less than the hysterical roars of the monster beasts. It also made Jiulong Ridge and Eternal Beast Mountain raise their eyebrows slightly, and slightly changed their attitude towards him.

evaluation of.

"Let him go for now, he will come back on his own." The Tang family members were imprisoned in the Holy Spirit Palace. They were not afraid of losing Tang Yan today, so they secretly communicated and agreed to let him go: "Let us leave safely, and Tang Yan will naturally return."

"Let them go first! There is no room for negotiation!" The entire Jiulong Ridge crowd surrounded them, looking directly at them with murderous intent.

"You can't kill us, but we can destroy Tang Yan in an instant." The strong man from Tianji Pavilion said fearlessly, his voice was hoarse and strange, and it sounded very uncomfortable.

Zhaoyi was a little hesitant, unsure whether to tell everyone about Tang Yan's relatives, but looking at today's situation, I'm afraid it would not be a good thing to tell them.

Tang Yan was entangled in chains and eroded by soul power, as if he was immersed in the abyss of the boundless sea of ​​suffering. All kinds of negative emotions eroded his consciousness, and all kinds of soul torture tools poured into his body, tearing and destroying his soul!

While the external forces such as Jiulong Ridge and Tianji Pavilion were constantly negotiating, the two powerful men from the Holy Spirit Temple had been secretly torturing him. The master and apprentice left a special imprint on his soul, trying to cut off Tang Yan's soul and Ghost Qing.

Fire connection.

The pain of the soul is far more painful than the cramps of broken bones. The key is to just watch, like standing in a dark torture chamber, seeing another living self being cut, skinned, and bones removed.

I saw my other self screaming and twitching, but there was nothing I could do.

Invisible instruments of torture are torturing the soul, and are gradually moving deeper into the important core area of ​​​​the Qi Sea.

After being tempered by the Three Life Stones, Tang Yan's soul power was greatly improved, and he stubbornly resisted the interference of negative emotions. However, faced with the combined attack of the two saints, he was still a special soul warrior. Only Tang Yan, who was in the martial arts realm, retreated steadily, until

Retreat to Qihai Station.

When Jiulong Ridge finally surrounded the Holy Spirit Temple, it was also the moment when the soul torture instrument broke into the sea of ​​​​qi, and there were many crises.

Huo Ling'er was wandering and playing on the sea, and immediately noticed the dark atmosphere that was violently penetrating high in the sky. It was like rolling magic flames descending on the air sea, turning into countless black hands extending in all directions, also penetrating towards the Life Mist Infant, and some even towards the Mist Infant.

He grabbed it and grabbed it.

There is no sound, only silent penetration!

But this dark aura made Huo Ling'er feel disgusted and very uneasy.

"Linger, come here!!" Tang Yan hurriedly held it in his arms. Now that he didn't know the outside situation, he could only try his best to protect himself. The only thing that could protect his soul was the Blood Soul Tree!

"You have been sleeping for more than ten years, it's time to wake up!"

With a low roar, he violently rotated his arms and wrists, the calm sea of ​​air suddenly shone brightly, like a hurricane sweeping across the ocean. With a rumble, the ocean surface boiled on the spot. Countless green fire waves rose into the sky, like a large number of waterfalls hanging upside down in the sky.

The black mist of the soul bombarded with earth-shattering momentum.

This is the world of Qi Sea, and it is Tang Yan's battlefield. A single thought causes the ocean to overturn, and a single thought causes thousands of waves to rise.

Rumble! The entire ocean of green fire is boundless, boiling endlessly, bombarding with the power of the soul, and erupting with a violent roar. However, the soul mist seems slow, but it collapses like a vortex of snow and violently impacts the sea of ​​air.

The destruction from the saint level is unstoppable!

"Let's go!!" Tang Yan hugged Huo Ling'er tightly, rolled up a strong wave of green fire, and rushed towards the Life Mist Infant that was gradually being swallowed high in the sky.

Ouch! A terrifying human face suddenly formed in the boundless sky, swallowing the Life Mist Infant in one gulp, and an even more intense soul wave surrounded Tang Yan from all directions.

"Ah!" Tang Yan hugged Huo Ling'er tightly, like a falcon, roaring and accelerating, the wave of green fire around him violently impacted, brazenly intercepting the black mist of the soul.

Huo Ling'er was very irritable and disgusted with the evil aura. At the moment when Tang Yan was roaring anxiously, he was affected by his emotions and also let out a sharp scream, and the green fire's power surged against the mist.

Boom!! The high-altitude black mist trembled violently, and the face of the life fog baby was about to be swallowed up slightly. It was in this subtle emptiness that Tang Yan's extremely weak soul rushed into the life fog baby.

A punch hit the sleeping Blood Soul Tree!


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