Chapter six hundred and ninety nine: Two women fighting for the front
Nine Yang Divine Doctor Chapter 699: Two Women Fighting
"Tianyang, can you start talking about the key points? Princess Qingru's affairs, this is just your private matter, okay?" Wu Yiting looked at Tianyang impatiently. Her purpose in the sea of blood was not to see Tianyang talking about love.
"Sorry, it's a bit delayed the main business. I'll discuss with the ancestor of the Styx." Tianyang looked at Wu Yiting a little apologetically. He just now, he was thinking about Qingru, and almost forgot about the main business.
"Tianyang, if you want to talk to me about the Shura tribe entering Beiyuluzhou, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The plan we have already formulated long ago will definitely not be modified again." The ancestor of the Styx looked at Tianyang firmly.
"Old ancestor, you can discuss anything. Beiyu Luzhou has always been a territory ruled by the witch clan. Isn't it too much for the Shura clan to want to insert it?"
"So, you can't stand what I do. I can tell you clearly that Beiyu Luzhou, our blood sea is about to be settled. Did the Witch Clan think they were the Witch Clan that dominated the earth back then? They have long been declining. Why can they occupy a continent with their qualifications? But I will not kill them all. As long as the Witch Clan is willing to let my Shura Clan enter Beiyu Luzhou, I can promise that the Witch Clan inherit and survive in Beiyu Luzhou. This is already the biggest preferential treatment for me, so don't be too arrogant."
"Old ancestor, you are right. The witch clan has indeed declined, but no matter how it declines, it is still the bloodline of the great god Pangu. This world has been opened up for the great god Pangu. His descendants only occupy one-quarter of the territory of the territory, which is not an exaggeration. If the ancestor must seize the last territory of the witch clan, it may attract crazy revenge from the witch clan. Yes, your blood sea is not weak, but I think you should not want both sides to suffer. This is not good for your Blood Sea Cultivation clan."
"Are you threatening me? Just because of your witch clan, what qualifications are there to compete with me?" The ancestor of the Styx looked at Tianyang with some disdain. The entire witch clan, even a powerful quasi-saint-level powerhouse. If it weren't for their Pangu bloodline, they would have been eliminated long ago.
"Yes, the witch clan is indeed not qualified to compete with you, but you have not forgotten that Empress Pingxin was once the witch clan's Houtu ancestor witch. Will she watch the witch clan be defeated? If the underworld intervenes, the foundation of your blood sea may not be so stable."
"Hmph, if it weren't for Ping Xin, my Shura clan would have already rushed out of this blood sea." The ancestor of Styx gritted his teeth in hatred. He really wanted to kill Ping Xin and destroy the underworld, but Ping Xin was a person with great merits and his strength was not inferior to him. The underworld was the foundation of the six realms of reincarnation. If he destroyed the underworld, even the saints could not bear the karma caused, let alone he was just a semi-saint leader.
"Since you, ancestor, understand that with Empress Pingxin here, she will not let you get involved in the witch clan. Why do you need to do such a meaningless thing? Do you really hope to stop after seeing both the Blood Sea and the witch clan suffer? "
"If I want to stop, how can I do such a cheap thing? You will always pay some price. If this price is not enough to impress me, even if my Blood Sea Shura clan and the Witch clan fight to the underworld, I will never compromise."
"So what the ancestor wants? Beiyu Luzhou is the foundation of the witch clan. As long as the blood sea is not contaminated by Beiyu Luzhou, everything else is easy to discuss."
"Is everything easy to discuss? What if I want to use you to return it and never invade the witch clan? Do you agree?"
"No, absolutely not. Tianyang is the ancestor witch of my witch clan. How can I give you a sea of blood?" Before Tianyang could speak, Wu Yiting immediately objected.
"What are you? Is there anything you can interrupt here?" Xie Qingru's Shura blood pupils shone with blood, and a wisp of blood-red murderous aura came out of her eyes.
"I am the saint of the Witch Clan. Of course I am qualified to interrupt the matter. But you do not understand the rules." Wu Yiting faced Xie Qingru without showing any weakness.
"Is the saint of the Witch Clan amazing? Let me tell you that Tianyang is mine, you'd better know more and give him up. Otherwise, I won't let you get out of the sea of blood."
"Are you threatening me? Let me tell you, this saint is never afraid of threats, and it is not qualified to threaten just by you." Wu Yiting looked at Xie Qingru with some disdain. She had long disliked this Shura girl.
"I'm not qualified enough, little witch, you think too much of yourself." The blood evil spirit of Xie Qingru's body continued to emerge, and a huge blood-colored Shura demonic appearance condensed behind her, and waves of demonic pressure emanated from it.
"Hmph 21" Wu Yiting snorted coldly, and the blood in her body continued to surge, and endless energy of the ancestor witch began to gather towards her frantically, and soon a huge ancestor witch magic figure formed behind her. The pressure of the ancestor witch blocked the pressure of the Shura Demon phase. The surrounding space squeezed, and waves ripples appeared.
"Qingru, Saint Yiting, don't do it." Seeing that the two of them seemed to be trying, Tianyang quickly stopped them, and a stream of purple sword energy surged out from their bodies, blocking the power of the Shura Demon and Ancestral Witch Dharma Figures.
"Tianyang, this doesn't matter to you. Today I must take action to teach this witch a lesson."
"Tell me a lesson, who doesn't know who teaches me. Just because of you Shura girl, this saint can kill ten at a time."
"Do you have to fight? One is Princess Shura and the other is the saint of the Witch Clan, so isn't it ugly?"
"I don't care. In short, I just don't like her. If you really like me, don't stop me." Xie Qingru looked at Tianyang.
"Tianyang, don't stop me. Even for the glory of our witch clan, I will never be able to retreat today. I must let them know that our witch clan is definitely not easy to bully." Wu Yiting also looked at Tianyang firmly.
"You, you..." Tianyang looked at them, and he was helpless. Sometimes women went crazy, and they really couldn't stop them.
"Tianyang, I think you don't care about them anymore. What's wrong, are you not confident in Ru'er? Or are you afraid that she will hurt the witch." The ancestor of the Styx looked at Tianyang.
"It seems that Qing Ru is not weak, and she should be a strong man in the Daluo realm now. And as the princess of the Blood Sea clan, her spiritual treasures are definitely not weak. As for Saint Yiting, she is definitely a strong man at the peak of the Great Witch, and she is only one line away from the Legendary realm, and her witchcraft is really not shallow. The fight between the two of them will definitely be a wonderful decisive battle. However, it is not good to hurt anyone like this."