"How do you want to mediate, let them all go?" The temperament of the four ministers is completely opposite to the charm on the surface, they are the executioners personally selected by the old lord thousands of years ago, and their temperaments are extremely ruthless. If the Heavenly Machine Pavilion and the Holy Spirit Temple dare to provoke, they will have to pay the price, and even the Bach family must be cleaned up before they can vent their hatred.

"All parties reconcile, take a step back, and don't commit any more evil. ”

"Your nephew has been tossed into this way, and you are done with a word of reconciliation?"

"Today's matter is all caused by greed, no matter whether you win or lose, you should bear it yourself, and you can't blame anyone. Tang Yan has a secret treasure, but he has created a star battlefield, and he should pay the price for his carelessness, and I think Senior Brother will judge the same here. This matter is over the limits of all parties, and if it continues......"

"Joke! This is your attitude towards the Dust Pavilion, not our Nine Dragon Ridge!" The leader of the Nine Dragons Ridge in the Dragon Shadow suddenly roared, and the dragon shadows around him churned wildly, and the dragon roared violently, shaking the sky, and even making hundreds of thousands of warriors in Black Cloud City tremble.

"My young master was entrusted to go to the battlefield of the stars, in order to learn from the younger generation of the ancient country, why is it wrong?

The heirs of the Blue Pagoda have no secret treasures? The heirs of the royal family have no secret treasures? The heirs of the Tianji Pavilion have no secret treasures? Who has no secret treasures? Why should my young master be besieged and killed with a secret treasure? It has become intolerable in heaven and earth!

Look at the group of shameless guys around, look at this group of old things who have lived thousands of years and tens of thousands of years old, and then look at my young master!

On the battlefield of the stars, he was besieged and killed by all the tribes, all coveted his treasures, and all of them wanted to kill him, who had he ever killed? No! All of them were taken prisoner and imprisoned, and they were returned one after another after the fact! Who could do such a gesture? According to me, they should all be slaughtered! You don't know how to be grateful, but they have intensified!

From the wasteland to Black Cloud City, what level of characters are my young master facing?

He's still a child! He's just a Martial Venerable Realm! And what about you? Some are less than three thousand years old? Some are below the Half-Saint Realm? A group of old immortals are working together to encircle and kill a child, and a group of Half-Saint Martial Saints are joining forces to encircle and suppress a Martial Venerable! If you go out, you won't be afraid of being ridiculed by the empire and the entire continent! The dignified Xingluo Ancient Kingdom has fallen into such a situation, and the ancient country is the emperor, don't you feel ashamed?!"

The more the commander of Jiulongling spoke, the lower his face became, and his face became more and more gloomy, but the unusually quiet still made the audience hear it clearly, and it echoed in the ears of all the listeners within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

In exchange, it was the complicated expression and suppressed silence of the warriors in the city.

Or a child?

seems to be an ordinary sentence, but it inadvertently poked the hearts of many older characters, and also pointed on the foreheads of the younger generations of all ethnic groups.

He is still a child, but he roars in the sky today, from the courage of the wasteland to calmly adapt to the hundred races, to the spirit of the Black Cloud City to release the descendants of all races as promised, from the madness of shooting into the sky to meet the ancestors of the eyes, to the perfect sneak attack of the Phoenix True Fire, from the sensation of summoning the Ancient Beast Mountain, to the shock of working together to kill the half-saint Jianwei, etc., a series of actions, have you ever been like a child, have you ever been like a martial artist?

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

The faces of the young people of all ethnic groups are complicated, putting aside a qiē jealousy and grievances, and replacing them with being in the same position, whether they have died in the wasteland earlier, whether they have already knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and whether they can cause the same one-tenth of the shock?

The atmosphere in the sky was slightly silent, depressed for a long time, and even Du Jue lowered his eyebrows and was speechless, and the mighty imperial power of the Human Emperor's Palace tended to calm down silently.

But it was in this special atmosphere that Zhuge Fat hugged the Silver Emperor Heavenly Eagle sadly, and sighed faintly: "Alas...... It's not easy for my grandfather......"

Du Jue raised his head, and his voice was gentle and calm: "The Emperor of People has promised to ensure that the Xingluo Ancient Kingdom accepts Tang Yan as the inheritor of the Ghost Green Fire, and the royal family will personally decree that all ethnic groups and factions in the Ancient Kingdom will no longer covet the Heavenly Fire brought by Tang Yan." If necessary, the ancient country can also help Tang Yan's growth, intending to make friends and live in friendship.

In the same way, we will not hold you accountable for killing the two elders of the Jairus and Bach families today, nor will we hold you accountable for the fact that you have violated the national prestige of the ancient country.

In exchange, let the Heavenly Machine Pavilion leave, let the Holy Spirit Temple leave, let go of the Bach family, don't do the killing today, and stop here. ”

"Let them go? It's as simple as that? bullying my young master almost killed him, so forget it?" The eyes of the four prime ministers were all cold.

"Everyone, if the old man does not reconcile today, the emperor will never sit idly by, he would rather destroy this clone, and he will inevitably defend the emperor's prestige, and the two pavilion masters of Tianji Pavilion will also not sit still, and the two saints of the Holy Spirit Hall will definitely do their best to save their lives. In the battle of all saints, there are too many variables, and there will be big damage on both sides. The Emperor of People will definitely not sit idly by and watch the destruction of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, if the real body comes, how will it end? What's more, everyone is here for Tang Yan, but Tang Yan's current situation ...... I'm afraid it won't be too long. ”

"Huh?"

Everyone immediately looked at Tang Yan surrounded by the Holy Spirit Temple, walking like a zombie, swaying, and streams of black mist were coming in and out of the Seven Apertures, as if they were eroding his soul. Thick chains wrapped around his body, and a dark mist filled his body with the same damage.

"The benefactor of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, it is the greatest grace to let you go, and I don't want to kill you again, so please release them immediately. My Chenyuan Pavilion respects peace and is reluctant to use force, but if you kill my disciple in the Pavilion, or the only personal disciple of my senior brother, I don't mind using force to destroy this body, and I have to ask for an explanation for my senior brother. ”

Du Jue was still very calm and gentle, but being able to say the last sentence from his mouth was no less than the hysterical roar of the demon beasts, which also made Jiulongling and the Ancient Beast Mountain raise their eyebrows slightly, slightly changing their evaluation of him.

"Let him go for now, and he'll come back on his own. The Holy Spirit Hall imprisoned the Tang family, and he was not afraid of losing Tang Yan today, so he secretly communicated and agreed to release him: "Let us leave safely, and Tang Yan will naturally return it." ”

"Release people first! There is no room for negotiation!" The whole Jiulong Ridge surrounded him, with murderous intent, and stared at him fiercely.

"You can't kill us, but we can destroy Tang Yan in an instant. The powerhouse of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was fearless, his voice was hoarse and weird, and it sounded very uncomfortable.

Zhaoyi was a little hesitant, and she couldn't decide whether she should tell everyone about Tang Yan's relatives, but looking at today's situation, I'm afraid it's not a good thing to say it.

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

During the period of continuous negotiation between forces such as Jiulongling and Tianji Pavilion in the outside world, the two powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Hall have been secretly destroying him, and the master and apprentice have left a special imprint on his soul, trying to cut off the connection between Tang Yan's soul and the ghost Qinghuo.

The pain of the soul is far more painful than the cramps of broken bones, and the key is that you can only watch, just like standing in a dark torture room, seeing another living self being cut, being skinned, and retiring bones, and seeing another self screaming and convulsing, but there is nothing you can do.

The invisible torture instruments are torturing the soul, and they are gradually going deeper into the important core area of the Qi Sea.

Tang Yan has been tempered by the Sansheng Stone, and his soul power has been greatly improved, and he stubbornly resists the interference of negative emotions, but in the face of the combined attack of the two saints, he is still a special soul martial artist, and only Tang Yan of the Martial Venerable Realm is defeated and retreated until he retreats to the Qihai station.

When Jiulongling finally surrounded the Holy Spirit Temple, it was also the moment when the soul torture instrument broke into the sea of qi, and it was full of dangers.

Huo Ling'er was wandering on the surface of the sea and playing, and immediately noticed the dark aura that was violently infiltrating the sky, like a rolling demonic flame descending on the sea of qi, turning into countless black hands that extended in all directions, and was also infiltrating towards the Life Mist Baby, and some of them grabbed it.

There is no sound, only silent infiltration!

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

"Ling'er come here!!" Tang Yan hurriedly held it in his arms, now he didn't know the situation outside, he could only try his best to protect himself, the only one that could bring protection to his soul was only one - the Blood Soul Tree!

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

With a low roar, the fierce wheel moved his arm and wrist, and the calm sea of qi suddenly shone brightly, like a hurricane sweeping across the ocean, booming, the ocean surface boiled on the spot, and countless waves of green fire rose to the sky, like a large number of waterfalls hanging upside down in the sky, bombarding the soul black mist under the earth-shattering momentum.

This is the world of the sea of qi, the battlefield of Tang Yan, the ocean overturns when a thought moves, and the waves rise together when a thought rises.

The whole ocean of green fire was boundless, boiling endlessly, bombarded with the power of the soul, and erupted into a violent roar. But the soul mist seemed to be slow, but it collapsed like a rolling soup and vortex snow, violently impacting the sea of qi.

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 who was gradually being devoured in the sky.

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

"Ahh

Huo Ling'er was very irritable, disgusted with the evil aura, and at the moment when Tang Yan was anxious and roared, he was infected by the emotion, and he also let out a sharp roar, and the power of the green fire in the mist skyrocketed.

The black mist in the sky trembled violently, and the face of the person who was about to devour the Life Mist Infant was slightly confused, and it was this subtle emptiness that Tang Yan's extremely weak soul rushed into the Life Mist Infant dangerously, and slammed into the sleeping Blood Soul Tree with a punch!