Originally, everyone was a little disgusted with Xie Aoyu's requirements, but when they heard that it was targeting the natural disaster clan, their anger disappeared.

This is how people are. They are not targeting themselves, so they rarely get angry, let alone targeting the natural disaster clan that has always been disgusted with. If it weren't for Xie Aoyu's reminder, they wouldn't know that it was the Storm Temple bound by the natural disaster clan, and they naturally had a kind of hatred for the natural disaster clan.

The face of the natural disaster clan changed when he heard it.

"What do you want to do!" The tired three-eyed old man stopped recovering for a while, stood up and said angrily.

A sharp murderous intent suddenly erupted from Xie Aoyu.

Such strong murderous intent made the faces of the natural disaster tribe change a little. Whether it was the strong or the weak, they drew out their weapons and looked at Xie Aoyu with caution.

Seeing their nervous look, Xie Aoyu suddenly smiled.

The cold murderous intent disappeared instantly and turned into a gentle breeze.

The big contrast between the drama before and after made everyone a little stupid. They looked at Xie Aoyu in surprise, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"My conditions are very simple. As long as everyone can force them to hand over the weapons in their hands, that's fine." Xie Aoyu smiled and said his request.

The three-eyed old man said furiously: "You are too bullying!"

"I just bullied you too much, what can you do?" Xie Aoyu tilted his head, like a gangster, deliberately angering the old man with three eyes, which was also a provocation.

Holding the weapon tightly, the old man with three eyes looked at Xie Aoyu, and then looked at the many powerful people in the holy city in the air. His power was only less than half of Xie Aoyu's side. He was seeking death when he took action.

"I will never hand over the weapons!" The three-eyed old man said stiffly.

Xie Aoyu shrugged and said, "Everyone, my conditions cannot be met, so I can only join the snatch of the treasures of the Storm Temple."

Baili Nan whispered: "Shameless!"

"Mr. Xie, your conditions should be proposed earlier." The ancient sword clan Gu Zongxing said.

"I'm so sorry. I just remembered that if I didn't even mention the conditions and just retreated, then I'll forgive me where I put my face." Xie Aoyu smiled and said, "Of course, who made me remember it now? So, I decided that as long as they hand over the weapons, I will only choose two, and everyone else will allocate them themselves."

After hearing this, a group of people were stunned and then overjoyed.

They looked at the weapons of the natural disaster clan. Most of them were at the fourth level of war emperor or above. How could the weapons in their hands be bad? Of course, there was no magic weapon of war emperor level, but the weapons in their hands all had the chance to become magic weapons of war emperor level.

The Heavenly King-level Divine Weapons, let alone them, even the holy city controlled by Xie Aoyu cannot be popularized. For example, as a person as important as Lang Zhantian and Lin Dongyun, the weapons in his hands are just super holy weapons. These people still have a certain chance of becoming War Emperor-level Divine Weapons. How tempting is it?

"Despicable!" The three-eyed old man was furious.

He thought that his side could get rid of this crisis by persevering. After all, no one wanted to break out before entering the Storm Temple. That would attract the attention of the natural disaster clan's residence and would not be beneficial to them.

But now it is different. If you can distribute the benefits, they will really take action.

If all parties jointly encircle and suppress the people around the Three-eyed Old Man, they would not even last long and would be killed.

"If you lose the most advantageous weapon, their combat power will be weakened, and your ability to enter the Storm Temple to grab treasures will be reduced accordingly. Your chances of getting treasures will increase greatly, and my Holy City will also temporarily withdraw. You can also get one or two excellent weapons." Xie Aoyu said with a smile, "What are you planning?"

lure!

This is an explicit temptation to support Xie Aoyu.

But even though they knew it was a temptation, few people were willing to resist. Among all the forces present, Xie Aoyu's holy city was undoubtedly the most powerful, followed by the natural disaster clan.

If they all join, then obviously, the chances of others getting treasures will be reduced by at least 50% or 60%.

Comparing two ways, do you still need to consider which one to choose?

"Everyone make a choice." Xie Aoyu finished speaking, floated back and set aside, distanced himself from the people of the Natural Disaster Clan and gave up other forces. "Oh, by the way, some people should be careful. Don't be clever and deliberately give them a chance to assassinate me. Such a result will be very bad."

When he said this, his eyes were staring at Bai Linan, clearly warning her.

Baili Nan snorted coldly and ignored him.

The three-eyed old man who originally wanted someone to attack Xie Aoyu sneaked into the crowd, saw that Xie Aoyu had to give up and secretly scolded Xie Aoyu for being so cunning and not giving him any chance.

"Great Elder, I think you'd better follow it. There are only a few weapons. If it arouses public anger, it will be difficult to end." Guangming Hezaro spoke at this time. The reason was that his two sons were still using holy weapons now, and they didn't even have super holy weapons, let alone the powerful weapons of the Heavenly King level divine weapons. They had already had ideas about a few weapons.

As soon as he stepped forward, the ancient Sword Clan of the Shenwu City immediately agreed: "Brother Zaro is right. The natural disaster clan has taken action secretly and wants to take over the Storm Temple alone, which is already very unpleasant."

Speaking of which, the people who hate the Storm Clan blocking the Storm Temple the most are the people from Shenwu City. They have been here for more than a month and are the earliest. If they had not been tied up, they would have plundered the Storm Temple. Now they are competing with many other forces, and they are extremely angry.

The people in Shenwu City were also staring at the people of the natural disaster clan like evil wolves.

"Those who know the times are heroes. If they don't know how to adapt to the situation, they are often the fate of a catastrophe." Hu Kaiming, the Hu family, also spoke, and said more directly, that is a threat.

The three-eyed old man trembled all over.

"Stop pretending, no matter how loud you shake, you have to hand over the weapons." Xie Aoyu shouted behind the crowd.

"Thank you...Ao...Yu!" The three-eyed old man pointed at Xie Aoyu, and felt a black look in front of him. He opened his mouth and spitted out a blood arrow and fell to the ground.

He was so exhausted that he was so angry that he was so angry.

A master of the natural disaster clan immediately picked him up, woke him up, and fed him some magic medicines from the natural disaster clan. The three-eyed old man recovered. He was like a wounded wolf, staring at Xie Aoyu fiercely, "You will definitely die in the Hengduan Mountains!" Then he threw a long sword to the ground.

His actions also represent compromise.

The crowd was so distressed that they looked at the weapons in their hands. They hated Xie Aoyu even more and regretted it. Just now, Xie Aoyu deliberately showed murderous intent, so why did he nervously take out his weapon that he had the advantage? Now, it would be fine, even if he wanted to use other weapons instead.

To endure the overwhelming hatred in his heart, the Tianshao Clan and his group threw down their weapons one after another.

Xie Aoyu grabbed the two best king-level swords in his hand, and he sucked them in his hands, "Distribute the others to yourself."

"You should fulfill your promise, too." Bai Linan said coldly.

"Of course, I will leave Storm Mountain immediately!" Xie Aoyu laughed and soared into the sky, throwing two swords to Lang Zhantian and Lin Dongyun, "Let's go."

Some of these people didn't understand, but Xie Aoyu didn't dare to ignore the orders, so he had to leave.

People from all forces on the top of Storm Storm Mountain witnessed Xie Aoyu and his group disappeared, and then they felt relieved and began to discuss allocating weapons.

The people of the Natural Disaster Clan were gritting their teeth.

The masters of the Fire God Clan also quickly used the Thousand Mile Fire Line sound transmission technique to inform the masters of the Fire God Clan in the Tianshao Clan's headquarters, and then mobilized a large number of masters of the Tianshao Clan to come over.

They were busy, and Xie Aoyu, who had left, secretly returned.

More than 100 people seemed huge, but Xie Aoyu is still at the peak of the fourth-level war emperor. He is only one step away from the fifth-level war emperor. He still easily leads more than 100 people to perform earth escape techniques. The distance of earth escape cannot reach more than 2,000 meters, only one thousand meters.

This is enough. Xie Aoyu relied on the earth escape technique and returned to the Storm Storm Mountain without knowing it, and reached the cave where the Spirit Wind Beast was located.

The Spirit Wind Beast itself is left outside the Storm Temple. You can enter the Storm Temple at will without being affected by the defenses set up by the Storm Temple.

"I'll just say that Lao Xie is insidious and cunning, despicable, and shameless. How could he give up the Storm Temple? That would be too illegitimate to his little Yin God style." Seeing this, Lang Zhantian couldn't help laughing.

Xie Aoyu rolled his eyes and said, "When did I become sinister and cunning? I have always been open and honest, just to use tricks, and that is also an open conspiracy. By the way, don't talk about these useless things with me, or how many times have your love god confessed during this period?"

"Sometimes." Lang Zhantian smiled.

"Well, there are indeed not many times. The total number of confessions has reached 362 times, and none of them have succeeded. Oh, it's pitiful." Lin Dongyun said.

Xie Aoyu patted Lang Zhantian's shoulder, "Old Lang, this is just a little bit, it really hurts your reputation in love. We have to reach a thousand times, so that we can be famous in history and pass on forever. Perhaps a historian in later generations will also write a biography for you."

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

Amid laughter, the Spirit Wind Beast guided them through the setting deep in the cave and officially entered the Storm Temple.

As soon as you enter the Storm Temple, you will see a rich energy of heaven and earth.

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

Even Youlanruo's eyes lit up. She felt the opportunity, the opportunity to break through, and greatly improve her strength. With the Holy Monument of Wind, and still in such a place, she could create a god-given opportunity for her to quickly improve.

The Spirit Wind Beast has not stayed for a long time. It is a seventh-level war emperor-level monster and has not yet reached a stable level.

"You can assign, what should we do?" Xie Aoyu said to Youlanruo.

After all, the Storm Temple is not a small matter. Every place inside may have a mechanism in advance. Once it is touched, it will kill people.

"King Zhen of Zhou, Lin Dongyun, and you, you, you..." Youlanruo pointed out more than thirty people, "You go to Fengyun Palace, there are things suitable for you, and it is also a place suitable for you to practice. This is a roadmap. You cannot cross other places, and there will be dangers."

King Zhen of Zhou and others left as they said.

They also knew that the Storm Temple had once intended to seize the hegemony of the mainland, so the Storm Gods had always been attracting masters from all sides, so that the Storm Gods were not only unique to the Storm Gods, but also many other attributes of strong people existed. Therefore, many places in the Storm Temple established were suitable for cultivation, and there were treasures left by the once powerful people.

"Lin Dongyun, Qiluo..." Youlanruo continued to allocate.
Chapter completed!