Zhuo Wen stopped at the feet of the phantom of an ancestral witch, glanced at the tens of thousands of troops in front of him, and said calmly: "Who is the Lord of Youxu Divine City?"
Qi Gaoming walked out of the queue consciously, followed by the old man in black robes.
"I am...Your Excellency, you are...Master Zhuo Xian?" Qi Gaoming said with a wary expression.
"good!"
Zhuo Wen looked at Qi Gaoming and the army behind him. What Mei Ying said was right. The people in Youxu Divine City were all human beings.
The reason why he ordered Mei Ying to stand still in advance was naturally because he was a human race. After all, he was also a human race in essence.
As long as there is no big conflict, he will not massacre his own people.
"Master Zhuo Xian, we have no intention of offending you! This time it was an accident. As long as you let us go, we swear that we will never be enemies of the Dark Rock Divine City." Qi Gaoming said with a smile.
Mei Ying snorted coldly: "City Lord Qi, half a month ago, I still remember you said that you would give up 50% of the jadeite veins in exchange for leaving the formation. Now you have changed your mind immediately. Have you become
A bit fast!”
Qi Gaoming didn't take it seriously. He looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently and said: "Master Zhuo Xian, I really admire your level of formation, but your mistake is to enter the big formation!"
"With your mere Eternal Lord cultivation, I can destroy you with just a pinch of my fingers! I think it's best for you to have some self-awareness!"
"Let us go, this is your only way to save yourself now!"
Qi Gaoming is indeed very close to Zhuo Wen now, even closer to Zhuo Wen than Mei Ying.
With Qi Gaomingtong's cultivation, at this distance, he is indeed a monk who can instantly destroy the Eternal Lord.
There was a mocking smile on Zhuo Wen's lips. This Qi Gaoming really didn't know the heights of the world. He dared to be so arrogant in his formation.
"City Lord Qi, are you sure you can kill me?" Zhuo Wen said with a faint smile.
"Haha, do you still need to confirm?"
Qi Gaoming sneered, suddenly jumped out of the dragon horse, and rushed toward Zhuo Wen like lightning.
Qi Gaoming is very confident that he can reach Zhuo Wen before Mei Ying.
The distance between him and Zhuo Wen is much closer than that of Mei Ying, and he is good at body skills, and his speed is almost the same as Mei Ying's spiritual attack.
However, when Qi Gaoming arrived in front of Zhuo Wen, he saw Mei Ying standing motionless behind him and was not worried about Zhuo Wen's safety at all.
This gave Qi Gaoming an ominous feeling in his mind.
"This person is right in front of me. He is just the Lord. What kind of trouble can he cause in front of me?"
Qi Gaoming sneered again and again, and no longer thought about it, his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed Zhuo Wen's forehead.
He didn't like Zhuo Wen's plain expression, and he wanted to use this method to humiliate Zhuo Wen.
boom!
However, when Qi Gaoming grabbed Zhuo Wen, the shadow of the ancestral witch standing next to Zhuo Wen immediately moved, and his huge palm pressed down, directly pressing Qi Gaoming to the ground.
Qi Gaoming groaned, bursting out the initial power of Tongtian Lord, and slowly lifted up the huge palm of Zuwu Xuying.
"Can the shadow in this formation still move?"
Qi Gaoming's face was pale and he looked at Zhuo Wen, his eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.
He always thought that these twelve phantoms were just to trap them, but he didn't expect that they could still move and were still attacking him.
Zhuo Wen pointed a little bit in the air, and the shadow's big hand suddenly grabbed Qi Gaoming's forehead, threw him into the air, and punched Qi Gaoming's body.
boom!
Qi Gaoming was so stunned that he was hit hard, his head turned upside down, and he flew backwards quickly.
The direction where Qi Gaoming flew upside down happened to be where the next phantom was.
The next phantom raised its huge palm and roared fiercely at Qi Gaoming's body.
Qi Gaoming felt that his entire body was about to fall apart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He wanted to struggle, but found that he was forced to fly upside down to the third phantom.
The next action of this third phantom was the same as the first two, it was to give him a slap in the face, causing him to vomit blood.
Next, Qi Gaoming was like a rubber ball, being swatted here and there by the twelve ancestral witch shadows located around him, flying left and right in the sky, his screams almost never ending.
When the army in the Youxu Divine City saw this scene, they collectively turned to stone.
In their eyes, the towering Lord of the Divine City was now in mid-air, being beaten around like a plaything. This was a direct slap in the face of their Youxu Divine City.
"Master Zhuo Xian, that's enough! Please let us City Lord go, we are willing to pay any price!"
The old man in black robe couldn't stand it anymore. He knew that if he continued to let Qi Gaoming fly in the sky, his life would be at risk.
"Oh? Any price?"
Zhuo Wen glanced at the old man in black robe, with a sinister smile on his lips.
The old man in black robe couldn't help but shuddered when he saw the smile on Zhuo Wen's lips, and felt something bad in his heart.
"I heard City Lord Meiying said that you were willing to use 50% of the jadeite reserves in exchange for the opportunity to leave the formation! Now that your city lord has offended me, just use the other 50% of the jadeite reserves in exchange!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
road.
"What? You want all the green stone reserves in my Youxu Divine City?" The old man in black robe widened his eyes and said in an unkind tone.
"That's right, you only have two choices now. One is to hand over all the jade stones in your Youxu Divine City, and the other is to die in this Twelve Governors Heavenly God Evil Formation!" Zhuo Wen's voice was cold.
The black-robed old man hesitated. Jade stones were too important in the Killing Heaven. If all the jade stones from their Youxu Divine City were donated, Youxu Divine City would definitely fall into turmoil.
"Master Zhou, answer...promise him..."
Qi Gaoming spit out another mouthful of blood in mid-air. He struggled to spit out these words, but was replaced by screams again.
He smelled the smell of death. If he didn't stop, he would really be played to death by the phantoms of these twelve ancestral witches.
The old man in black robe sighed softly, and he said helplessly: "Master Zhuo Xian, you win! We are willing to hand over all the jade stones in Youxu Divine City, and I hope you can let us go!"
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"
Zhuo Wen smiled and clapped his hands, and the twelve ancestral shaman phantoms immediately stopped moving. Qi Gaoming fell from mid-air and screamed repeatedly.
Mei Ying grabbed Qi Gaoming in one step and came to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves, and the formation of the Twelve Governors of the Gods opened a hole, and the twelve phantoms strode away and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"You can leave now! Before you leave, remember the promise you gave me! Also remember that your city lord is still in my hands! Otherwise, you will bear my wrath! I will only give you one
month time.”
"If you fail to deliver the jade stone I want within a month, then I will personally visit you! And you know very well what will happen to your city lord."
After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he took Mei Ying and others away from here.
The old man in black robe looked at Zhuo Wen's back with a complicated expression, then jumped on the dragon horse and said in a deep voice: "Let's go!"