Chapter 185 So, the Negotiation Failed?
Jiuxiao Holy Land, the Holy Lord Hall of Shenxiao Peak.
Yang Jian's voice echoed in the hall, sounding extremely harsh.
Kong Yao of the Human Dao Academy, the white-haired old man of the Demon Clan Temple, and Qingfeng of the Dao Sect did not show any strange expressions on their faces in response to Yang Jian's words.
The reason why they appeared in Jiuxiao Holy Land can be said to be because of the mysterious man behind Jiuxiao Holy Land.
After all, if Jiuxiao Holy Land had not caused so many things before, Jiuxiao Holy Land at this moment might have ceased to exist.
And they can naturally launch the Four Domains Demon Slaughtering Formation without any scruples.
Therefore, for Yang Jian, who is at the first level of the Dao Realm, if he is obedient, he will let his descendants or disciples go to Zhongzhou. If he is disobedient, they will naturally have a way to deal with him.
After all, this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.
The weak are only worthy of living in humility.
Although Zhongzhou absorbed the luck of heaven and earth from the four regions to achieve Zhongzhou's supremacy, not many people in Zhongzhou would take the initiative to talk about this matter.
Because most of the people who took on this great cause and effect have passed away.
At the same time, nearly a hundred figures appeared in the Elders' Pavilion of Jiuxiao Holy Land.
All of these figures exuded a powerful aura, and they were all in the realm of saints.
During this period of time, the origin of the Great Dao descended from time to time in Jiuxiao Holy Land, and the strong people in the holy land burst out, with more than a hundred saints alone.
There were more than thirty saint kings.
"Are all the people here?"
The elder of the inner courtyard, Su He, looked at everyone present.
"All the elders who have returned from going out and have no tasks are here."
The second elder, Su He, looked at the elder and said.
"Okay!"
"As you all know, our Jiuxiao Holy Land is now the only holy land left in the four regions."
"The ancient clan puts its final target on us because of the existence of that senior."
"But eggs cannot be put in one basket. If that senior loses, we must also leave seeds of vitality for the holy land."
Qinghe looked at the elders of Jiuxiao Holy Land present, and everyone's expressions were very solemn.
After all, the strength of the ancient clan is not something that Jiuxiao Holy Land can resist.
You know, even if the strong men of Zhongzhou come, there will be saints who fall.
"Are the twelve forbidden lands ready?"
Qinghe looked at Xiao Zangfeng, who was standing next to Ye Hen and other guardian elders of the twelve forbidden lands.
"Ready!"
"When it really comes to the last step, the twelve forbidden land formation will be fully opened!"
Everyone nodded.
"Great elder, I see that there are already strong men coming to Zhongzhou, why do we still have to fight to the death?"
A middle-aged elder asked.
"Yes, our Jiuxiao Holy Land is the last holy land in the four regions. If we lose it again, the four regions will fall into the hands of the ancient clan. Zhongzhou should not let this happen."
Another elder spoke.
"Don't ask too much, just do your own job."
Qinghe scolded them and stopped them from talking. The hearts of the elders present were shrouded in a cloud.
This scolding is an attitude.
It seems that the situation has become so grim.
"Jiuxiao Holy Land, what do you say?"
In the Holy Lord Hall, Kong Yao's face had a faint smile as always. She could ignore Yang Jian, Tianfo, Yaochi Holy Lord and Chu Chen.
But she couldn't ignore the thoughts of Jiuxiao Holy Land.
After all, there is a strong man of the Saint Ancestor level hidden in Jiuxiao Holy Land.
And most of them are among the Saint Ancestors, standing at the top.
If the Supreme of the Human Race is still there, then of course they don't need to be so troublesome.
But the problem is not, and at this juncture, Zhongzhou is unwilling to have a rift with Jiuxiao Holy Land.
Therefore, for Jiuxiao Holy Land, Zhongzhou, even the Demon Clan Temple, attaches great importance to it.
Hearing Kong Yao's question, Zi Kong had a blank expression, "Do we have the right to refuse?"
Obviously, he disagreed with Zhongzhou's approach, after all, the Four Realms had already carried the burden for Zhongzhou once.
There is no reason, and you have to make sacrifices for Zhongzhou every time.
Is it because you are Zhongzhou? Why!!!
"It should not be!"
Kong Yao's smile still did not change. In her opinion, the disaster fell on the Four Realms instead of the Xuanhuang Realm.
With the Four Realms Demon Slaughtering Formation, plus the three of them and that thing, it is enough to wipe out the group of people from the Ancient Clan.
Even the ghosts were included in their plan.
Those who betrayed their own people were not worthy of their pity.
This decision was not only made by the human race in Zhongzhou, but also by all the tribes in Zhongzhou.
Therefore, they went to Jiuxiao Holy Land just to inform you to quickly select some people to be slaves in Zhongzhou.
Qin Jun's fists were clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound. His face was full of blue veins and his nose was breathing heavily.
It can be said that everyone present was angry.
Even the Heavenly Buddha silently chanted Amitabha countless times in his heart, suppressing the anger in the Buddha's heart.
"Oh~"
Zikong nodded lightly, and the old demon from the temple smiled.
Only Qingfeng had a blank expression on his face. For him, this trip was just a formality.
Although he felt that Zhongzhou was not doing the right thing, he did not speak because he thought that he would rather die than let his friend die.
And even if he spoke, it would not change the fact that the Four Domains Demon Slaughtering Array was activated.
"I, Jiuxiao Holy Land, refuse!"
These seven short words were so powerful that the remaining strong men from all the major forces present were shocked.
To be fair, if it were them, they might not do this.
Some strong men even considered exchanging their own seeds with those of the sect, and whether he could go to Zhongzhou.
However, there were not so many ifs.
Looking at the faces of Yang Qian, Qin Jun, Liu Jingxian, Ji Fan, Xiao Qin and others, they seemed not so surprised by Zikong's choice.
Seeing this, Kong Yao's smile paused and decreased by three points.
"So, the talks broke down?"
Kong Yao's tone was a little strange.
"It seems that you are not talking to us, but informing us in an ordering tone."
Zi Kong looked directly at Kong Yao. Even if the other party was a strong man of the Saint Ancestor level, he was willing to go all out.
"What a pity!"
Kong Yao shook her head.
"I said, what's the point of talking nonsense? You should have taken action at the beginning. You humans are really wasting time!"
The white-haired old man Zhao Qing of the demon clan finally showed a hint of impatience on his face.
The aura on his body burst out instantly, and the powerful force directly made everyone in the Saint Lord Hall look painful.
That terrifying might almost made them feel suffocated.
Is this the power of the Saint Ancestor?
Such a strong man died in the hands of the Ancient Clan? How powerful must the Ancient Clan be!
For a moment, everyone's heart was sinking.
The future of the Four Realms is already approaching darkness.
"Don't you fear the senior from the Nine Heavens Holy Land?"
Chu Chen's face was extremely ugly. As a Dao Breaking Realm, the pressure on them was dozens or hundreds of times that of others. (End of this chapter)