Ye Chen glanced at the dying Black Anni Army commander Gu Lie, then put one hand behind his back and said calmly: "The death penalty can be avoided, so kneel down and kowtow to apologize."
Commander Gu Lie's mouth twitched, and the pain from his chest made his body convulse. But Ye Chen's words clearly told him that if he didn't kneel down and kowtow, he would definitely die.
Gu Dao also wisely turned Gu Lie's body over, grabbed the latter's head and pressed it to the ground, banging his head crazily, and only asked Pavilion Master Li Xiao not to blame Gu Lie for his reckless behavior.
The other eight ancient families also kept laughing. This was Gu Lie, the majestic commander of the Black Annihilation Army, and that was all.
Even the unconscious Hun Yuantian was awakened by the sudden shock, but when he saw Gu Lie's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, Gu Lie, I didn't expect you to be here today. Now, let me see what qualifications you have to kill us."
Gu Lie was so aggrieved that he almost cried. He, the majestic commander of the Black Annihilation Army and the powerful Eight-Star Fighting Saint, was in such a miserable state today.
If word spreads, where should I put my old face!
Li Xiao said expressionlessly: "Go away, Gu Lie, not everyone is afraid of your Black Annihilation Army. If you dare to mourn and bark here again, this pavilion master will not bother to rip your tongue out."
"Besides, I didn't kill Lingquan, but Guyang did it. It's not a clear move for you to act wild here."
The cold and biting voice echoed in everyone's ears, as if it was a desperate call for life.
At this time, Gu Lie seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, shivering from the cold, and quickly took out a pill and threw it in his mouth, which relieved the fighting energy consumed in his body.
Seeing Gu Lie's injured appearance, Hun Yuantian also sneered. He turned around and took out a strength-restoring elixir and threw it into his mouth. After getting relief, he strode over.
He knelt down and bowed his hands to Li Xiao and said, "Pavilion Master Li Xiao, I have something I want to discuss with you. I wonder if the Pavilion Master is interested?"
Li Xiao said calmly: "What do you want?"
"Such a pavilion master, this place has a strong fighting spirit. I want to spend money to buy it and use it as a secret realm for my soul clan. At the same time, my soul clan can find a good place in Zhongzhou as a shelter for the Dengtian Pavilion. How about it?" ?”
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.
Even Gu Lie, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, cast a surprised look. He was just seeking justice for Lingquan, but Hun Yuantian actually wanted someone else's trump card.
He is still awesome!
Even the strong men from other families were dumbfounded and had to admire Hun Yuantian's courage.
Unexpectedly, people from the Soul Clan would actually reach out to the Dengtian Pavilion. Even the clan leaders of the other eight ancient families did not dare to do this. Where did he get the courage? Wasn't he the Soul Celestial Emperor? !
I really don’t know whether to live or die.
Li Xiao said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, Dengtian Pavilion will always stand in the Warcraft Mountains and will not leave here for even half a step. And if you soul tribe wants the secret realm to have anything to do with me, you should leave here as soon as possible."
Hun Yuantian frowned, thinking that the other party disagreed because he didn't bring enough money, so he asked anxiously: "Master Li Xiao, if you make an offer, no matter how much it is, we will not refuse it."
"My pavilion master has already said that this is the headquarters of Dengtian Pavilion. Don't you understand human language?"
Niu Meng stepped forward, and his Taishan-like temperament made Hun Yuantian take half a step back. He didn't expect that this protector could actually make him take half a step back. It was really frightening.
Hun Yuantian thought he was just a little guy, so he immediately clenched his fists and cursed: "I will discuss this matter with your pavilion master. Why are you, a watchdog, showing off your power here?"
Saying that, Hun Yuantian unceremoniously took out a bunch of spiritual crystals from Najie and threw them hard on the latter. In his opinion, no one in Dengtian Pavilion except Master Li Xiao Pavilion was worthy of his groveling.
Why should a group of guys who are not even in the realm of fighting saints treat themselves with respect? !
Li Xiao, who originally didn't want to interfere in this matter, also stopped.
Especially after hearing what the other party said, he also sighed. There are always people who like to seek death. In this case, it is better to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, otherwise there will be many people who are ignorant of etiquette in the future.
As a dazzling golden light lit up above everyone's heads, everyone also raised their heads to look at the golden light in the air, wondering what it was.
After the light was condensed to the best time, it formed a long sword. Before the strong soul clan man could react, it shot out towards Hun Yuantian under him.
The speed was so fast that even everyone on the field was stunned in place, some unwilling to respond to their own eyes.
Bloody smoke filled the air, and one of the arms of the living dead Hun Yuantian was chopped off at some point. Hun Yuantian also stepped back several meters away, with fear in his eyes.
After reacting, Hun Yuantian couldn't help but open his mouth wide and shouted loudly: "My hand, my hand!"
The three Hunsha brothers looked at each other and smiled, but did not choose to help Hun Yuantian because of his pain. This old guy has always looked down on everyone, and it is his own fault that he is now like this.
He made the decision without authorization and wanted to spend money to buy the situation of Dengtian Pavilion. I really don't know where he went wrong to say such shameless words.
Hun Sha secretly taunted in his heart: "A waste who doesn't know etiquette, the Eight-Star Fighting Saint is very impressive. If our four brothers were here, you would definitely pay the corresponding price today."
"After this auction is over, we must report it to the patriarch. I think the patriarch can also blame him for the loss of the Soul Control Pearl."
Thinking of this, Hun Sha couldn't help but curl up into a ghostly smile.
No matter how loud he screams, no one will help him even if his throat is broken.
Niu Meng proudly crossed his arms across his chest, admiring the Pavilion Master even more.
Immediately, he said to Hun Yuantian who was kneeling on the ground: "Hun Yuantian, who gave you the courage to say such things? You are really shameless."
Although Niu Meng's realm is not as good as that of Hun Yuantian, don't forget that this is the Dengtian Pavilion, and even the strongest Nine Star Fighting Saints will have to grovel when they arrive.
Otherwise, by that time, it will not be explained clearly in one or two sentences.
Hun Yuantian had already died once, and his body had also mutated, becoming a veritable living dead.
Although the living dead will not feel the pain caused by the body, the power condensed inside the Dengtian Pavilion is extremely pure.
You can also call it divine power!
(End of chapter)
