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Chapter 145 Negotiation, the saint is afraid



Chapter 145 Negotiation, the saint is afraid

A farce finally came to an end after Su Xunge subdued another beautiful woman from a different race who was in the realm of a saint.

Many monster cultivators who had heard the news, retreated helplessly after seeing no hope of the secret realm.

Although the secret realm is good, it requires strength to get a share of it. Now there are no less than [-] or [-] saints on the chaotic Tianmen Mountain. It doesn't make sense for them little shrimps to stay.

Coupled with the three humans and Xiao Nantian's many big clans, who were in a tense posture, if they stayed any longer, they might even bring disaster to Chi Yu.

So it's better to find a safe place early, and wait for the opportunity in the future to explore the opportunity.

gradually.

In the thousands of miles of sky on Tianmen Mountain, only Su Xunge, Zhao Hao, Lu Lao and more than 20 powerful monster saints were left.

The atmosphere at the scene was as silent as a pool of stagnant water.

The palms of many monster saints began to sweat.

Su Xunge's combat power was so amazing that they felt threatened.

Finally, someone did not want to continue the stalemate.

"Human race, do you have to give us Xiaonantian Yaozu an explanation?"

The person who spoke was the old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan, who was also Xuanhong's grandfather.

He has a round face, which is very similar to Xuan Hong, but he is a bit outrageously old, his eyebrows and hair have fallen out completely, and he looks as funny as a bald marinated egg from a distance.

But it would be a big mistake to underestimate the old saint because of his appearance.

As a turtle known for its long lifespan, he is over seven thousand years old and has an astonishing prestige among the Xiaonantian Monster Clan. He can be called a living fossil.

At this moment, as the temporary speaker of the group of monsters, he plays the role of talking to Su Xunge and Zhao Hao.

"Confession, I don't know what the old Xuan wants to explain?" Zhao Hao was full of energy at this time, and his aura was at its peak.

The aura of the saint danced recklessly with his inadvertent words and deeds, and there were even clouds of robbery gathering above the sky.

He was demonstrating, expressing his dissatisfaction, and proving that he was qualified to talk to Xiao Nantian's strongest group.

Not only is Su Xunge an unborn genius, so is he.

The old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan showed embarrassment.

Su Xunge's "feat" before was still vivid in his memory, but at this moment, Zhao Hao, such a ignorant arrogance, appeared again, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.

"I'm afraid that these two young people will be overwhelmed and start a massacre in Xiaonantian." Sighing, the old sage glanced at the group of monsters behind him, and said slowly: "This virtuous brother wantonly slaughtered the Huanlongshan lineage. He has done too much. If the two of you want to develop steadily in Xiaonantian, I'm afraid it will be so domineering."

Although the old sage's words were euphemistic, the meaning was very clear. He accused Su Xunge of killing the people in Huanlong Mountain one after another, which made them feel uneasy.

Zhao Hao and Su Xunge looked at each other, and they both saw the disdain in each other's eyes.

It's ridiculous that a demon cultivator who clearly respects strength would say such naive words.

"So, the old man wants to seek justice for Huanlongshan?" Su Xunge said coldly. Beside him, Long Zhi heard the word Huanlongshan, and her delicate body visibly trembled for a moment.

That is her ethnic group, but it has become a fish on someone else's chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

As a bargaining chip for her surrender, Su Xunge had previously promised her that she would not liquidate afterwards, but now that it was brought up on the table, how could she not feel sad.

But he had no choice but to become a prisoner of his own class, so he could only hope that Su Xunge would forgive him under the previous agreement.

On the other side, the old sage heard Su Xunge's unfriendly tone, and couldn't help swallowing with difficulty.

The destructive power of this little devil is too strong, so strong that he has to be afraid.

"No, no, no."

The old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan hurriedly explained: "It is hard to undo what has happened, but in the future, I hope that the two of us can develop peacefully with our Xiaonantian monster clan without disturbing each other."

What he said was very pertinent, and there was even a pleading taste in it.

This can't help but make many demon saints a little dissatisfied.

"Senior Xuan, they are just humans!"

"Just letting them go so easily, how can we give Xiao Nantian an explanation for the hundreds of millions of demon cultivators."

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Noisy discussions continued, and it was obvious that these demon saints were not satisfied with the old saint's servile attitude.

They even thought of joining forces to put pressure on Zhao Hao and make the two of them bow their heads.

but.

They seem to have forgotten one thing.

At this moment, it is Su Xunge and Zhao Hao who hold the initiative in the negotiation. They are both young and powerful, and they are not afraid of the monster clan's numbers.

"If that's the case, then we have nothing to talk about." Zhao Hao's voice suddenly turned cold, and the sky was covered with black clouds that instantly covered the sky for thousands of miles.

The aura of thunder was shining, and even the demon saint couldn't help being frightened by the terrifying power.

"Is he going to cross the catastrophe?"

"This son is now at the peak of power, isn't he a saint after this tribulation?"

The face of the old sage of the Bijiaxuangui clan froze, and he couldn't help scolding this group of winks in his heart.

He was elected to negotiate with the purpose of easing the relationship between the two races, so that Su Xunge, a little devil, would no longer be so presumptuous, but you bunch of good-for-nothings even stabbed me in the back without knowing what to do.

If these two young people were really offended, I'm afraid the whole Xiao Nantian would cause a catastrophe.

Gritting his teeth, the old saint made a difficult decision.

"Don't be in a hurry, you two, don't be in a hurry."

"As a concession, we Yaozu can give up some of the benefits. I just hope that the two Tianjiao don't make any more murders."

"Oh..." Zhao Hao rolled his eyes, feeling a little moved.

To be honest, what Zhao Hao wants most at the moment is to gather Xiao Nantian's monster clan power as soon as possible, and build it into his own empire foundation.

But knowing is easier than doing, Xiao Nantian demon cultivators are countless, and strong men emerge in endlessly. Even if there are extreme emperors in command, he and Su Xunge can forcibly suppress it by force.

But if they wanted to subdue them completely, the two of them seemed a bit powerless.

Therefore, Zhao Hao needs time to stabilize his basic board, and gradually erode the power of the major monster clans on the basic board, and finally reach the top.

"In this case, we can have a good talk." Zhao Hao said thoughtfully.

At this moment, Taihao Mountain has a total of four saint-level combat power.

They are him who is about to pass through the thunder disaster, Su Xunge, Lu Lao and Long Zhi.

Compared with hard power, Mount Taihao is almost the strongest.

However, in terms of the strength of the middle and lower layers of the pyramid, Taihao Mountain is still too weak. If there are not enough middle and lower monks as the foundation for rapid expansion, it will be tantamount to a castle in the air.

After thinking about it, Zhao Hao said slowly:

"Then how about this, Taihao Mountain needs to expand its territory recently, and there is a shortage of manpower. Since you seniors want to make peace with me, you might as well send some young juniors from various ethnic groups to serve on our mountain."

Zhao Hao's face was full of calculations, and the opening and closing of his lips and teeth made the monsters look ugly.

"You don't have to cry and make a sad face. If you are thirsty for talents, you will naturally give the highest treatment to your younger generations. Don't worry about it."


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