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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Negotiations

As soon as the old semi-saint heard Han Yi's words, his expression suddenly changed. He couldn't help but take a step forward. The domain of laws expanded to the extreme, the power of laws surged crazily, and the void condensed.

His sharp gaze was firmly fixed on Han Yi, as if he would take action at the next moment. Han Yi's heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he actually felt the breath of death, but he was soon struck by the realm of law of the golden armored guard.

Isolated.

"Senior, you must be looking for something when you stay in Biluo City. According to your strength, you should be able to unify Biluo City easily. If you use the power of the entire Biluo City to help you find that thing, you might be able to find that thing by now.

Found it."

Han Yi said while thinking and analyzing.

"But you didn't do this. Instead, you kept hiding your identity and strength and only relied on the guards of the City Lord's Mansion to search for you. Why is this?"

"Well, I guess, maybe this thing is very important and precious, and you don't want too many people to know about it. Or, there are other people looking for this thing, and you hide your identity and hide in Biluo City just to

Don't let those people find out and cause trouble."

"Enough." The old half-saint growled, "As expected of the Holy Son of the Holy Land, his talent, strength, scheming and intelligence are far superior to ordinary people. I am very curious, how do you know this? This matter is in

In the city lord's mansion, besides me, only Shangguan Xing is the only one, and even Qin Hao, who helped me search for it, knows a little bit about it."

"While the two seniors were fighting each other just now, the junior had a few words with Miss Xue'er and I inferred it."

"Inference?" The half-saint old man frowned, looking a little unconvinced.

"Yes, the junior thought, if the senior has such cultivation and strength, he would definitely not live in this small Biluo City if he had no other purpose. Since there is a purpose, then he will naturally take action, but the senior and the city lord rarely

The person who left the City Lord's Mansion and behaved abnormally in the entire City Lord's Mansion must be related to the purpose of the senior."

"So you are targeting Qin Hao, but even so, how do you know what my saint's purpose is?"

"I have to thank Miss Xue'er for this, she told me. Every time Commander Qin Hao goes into the mountains, he hunts ice rats, but a year ago he brought back an ice salamander. The thing's living area is similar to

The ice rats are thousands of miles apart. If you were hunting ice rats, why would you go to another place thousands of miles away? Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to speculate that the place where ice salamanders live is Qin

Commander Hao’s true destination every time he enters the mountain.”

"I didn't expect that it would be an ice salamander that exposed my purpose." The old half-saint smiled bitterly, but then his face turned cold and he said, "So what if you know my purpose? You still can't help me.

."

"Junior can mobilize the entire Biluo City manpower to help senior find it."

"If we can find it if we have more people, don't you think I will do this? Moreover, I have personally gone into the mountains to look for it. I have searched those three places more than ten times, but in the end I found nothing."

"Senior can't find it, but it doesn't mean that others can't find it." Han Yi is still trying to convince the half-saint old man, "Besides, cooperation between senior and junior is a mutually beneficial thing. At least there are more people to help you find it. And even if

This matter has been exposed and someone has come to fight for it. At least you, senior, are not fighting alone."

"I have to say, what you said makes sense, little guy, but I'm used to being a loner, so it's better to forget about cooperating with others."

"If we don't cooperate, then we are enemies." Han Yi's voice suddenly became extremely cold.

"Then keep fighting, I have nothing to fear," the old half-saint said without changing his expression.

"I hope that later, senior, you will still be so calm and calm." After Han Yi finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, "Senior Jin Jia, take the sword."

The golden-armored guard not far away grabbed the golden light that flew from Han Yi's hand, and a simple sword shadow emerged from the golden light. It was the Wheel-Killing Sword.

"Holy weapon." The old semi-saint's expression changed, and he cursed in his heart. He actually forgot that this guy was holding a holy weapon in his hand.

"Hehe." After getting the wheel-killing sword, the golden-armored guard looked at the old half-saint and smiled maliciously, "Come on, let's continue fighting and see how many moves you can catch this saint."

The golden-armored guard raised his hand and shook, and the Wheel of Destruction Sword let out a sword roar. Countless laws of power poured into the sword. Suddenly, nine patterns of laws lit up on the blade of the Wheel of Destruction. It was terrifyingly sharp.

As the breath spread, the space was split instantly and could not be healed for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the face of the half-saint old man became extremely ugly. Just now, Han Yi tried his best, but he could only light up a law pattern, but the sword he struck had almost defeated his law clone. Now the golden armored guard

Directly lighting up the pattern of the nine laws, I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch a sword.

A holy weapon is a powerful weapon that only the truly holy and powerful can refine and master. Its power is enough to destroy the world.

The golden-armored guard stepped out with the holy weapon in hand. The aura released by the long sword continued to rise, and the terrifying power of law almost turned into reality. All the power of law in the domain of law were directed towards the golden long sword.

Gather and go.

Even the void could not withstand that huge force, and the space around the sword completely collapsed and turned into a layer of pitch black color.

The golden-armored guard raised his long sword and pointed it at the semi-saint old man, and a deadly energy immediately locked him.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the old semi-saint man. It was terrible. Is this the power of the holy weapon? Even before it was fully activated, he, as a semi-saint, could feel the breath of death.

"Give you another chance, cooperate or not?" the golden-armored guard said indifferently, as if he didn't care about the answer of the old half-saint at all.

"Don't you have an answer? Then go to hell." The golden-armored guard suddenly raised his long sword high, and golden light surged into the sky. The thousands of miles of huge lightsaber was like a sword peak, as if it could open up the world.

The half-saint old man's face turned pale for a moment. He had no doubt that this sword could kill him directly. Even if he escaped into the void, he would not be able to avoid it.

"Stop, I cooperate, I cooperate with you." The half-saint old man quickly shouted.

"Hmph, I thought you had the courage to take the next sword." The golden-armored guard put away his sword and stood up. The huge lightsaber dissipated, and all the power of the law was absorbed into his body.

"Senior, from now on we will be in the same boat."

Han Yifei stepped forward and smiled as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

"You brat, do you know how to respect elders and use holy weapons to scare me?" The half-saint old man glared at Han Yi fiercely.

"Senior, if this junior doesn't use the sacred weapon, how could you agree to cooperate with this junior so easily? Isn't this just to save time? Deterrence by force is much more effective than words."

"Hmph, you destroyed my city lord's palace, let's talk about how to compensate you first." The old half-saint looked like he was playing a rogue.

"Uh, do you still have to pay for this?" Han Yi looked at the semi-saint old man speechlessly. Are you the loser? Are you going to ask me for compensation, why are you so shameless? Where is your moral integrity?

"If you don't pay compensation, where will I live in the future?" The half-saint old man looked matter-of-factly.

"It's okay to live in the Sanhu Gang. After the city lord's mansion is rebuilt, other people will live there." Han Yi said angrily.

"mean."

Han Yi's eyes suddenly felt resentful. Damn it, you are such a dignified half-saint, why do you still care about this with me?

Han Yi ignored him and raised his hand, and the wheel-killing sword in the golden-armored guard's hand flew into his hand and disappeared in a flash.

"Let's go, let them handle the rest."

The three people turned into a stream of light and disappeared in an instant. On the ruins, Chen Songyue breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face finally showed a smile. He turned to look at Liu Tianci.

"Leader Liu, it seems that we will be a family from now on."

Liu Tianci just smiled bitterly.

...

The war ended, and news about the battle was quickly spread through the communication tray.

At this time, several small cities far away from Biluo City fell into panic because of these news.

"City Lord, something serious has happened." A middle-aged scribe held a communication tray and hurriedly walked into the elegantly decorated courtyard. In the courtyard, a man in green clothes was holding a writing brush and writing on a white paper.

"Wenxuan, what's so urgent?" The man in green asked calmly after writing the last word.

"Just now, our spy stationed in Biluo City received news that the City Lord's Mansion controlled by Shangguan Xing has been overthrown."

"This is just a common thing in the Eastern Demon Territory. It's not worth making such a fuss about."

"Of course the reason why I am so anxious is not because of this, but because this power struggle has actually led to two hidden semi-saints."

"Half Saint, how could there be two Half Saints in a small Biluo City?" The man in green was also surprised.

"Yes, and now those two half-saints have joined a force called the Three Tigers Gang."

"Three Tigers Gang, I have some impression. It seems that the gang leader just changed some time ago, and his name seems to be Han Yi."

"Yes, it's Han Yi." The middle-aged scribe said this with a rather strange expression on his face. "The information shows that this guy named Han Yi is only in his mid-twenties, and his cultivation level is only half a step above that of a spiritual master.

, but his combat power is extremely unparalleled, and ordinary Spirit Master monks are no match for him."

"The guy named Han Yi who was able to recruit two Half-Saints has a very special background."

"The news came that Han Yi is the Holy Son of the Holy Land."

"Is it accurate?"

"The spies heard one of the half-saints say this."

"To confirm the authenticity of the news, I want to know everything about him."

"Yes, City Lord."

The middle-aged scribe left in a hurry again.

The same scene also happened in several other cities. Everyone was extremely cautious about Han Yi's identity, even more than they paid attention to the two half-saints.

Han Yi himself didn't know anything about this. He was currently recovering from his injuries in his training room.


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