"No one answered? It seems like they don't want it anymore."
Ye Wushuang's eyes at this moment glanced at Mu Xing and Ding Sang who were hiding in the crowd. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, showing a faint smile, and said slowly: "In this case, why don't you get out of here?"
"Remember, this place is the territory of the Cangyun Empire! It is already a great favor for us to allow you to come in to hunt for treasures and find opportunities. Therefore, don't act like a big-tailed wolf here in the future, otherwise, one day I will be unhappy.
, one sword at a time, I guarantee that your corpses will be separated, and there will be no intact corpses!"
The cold voice was not loud, but it was like a sharp dagger, instantly piercing the hearts of every Snow Mirror warrior, making them all tremble, shudder, and contemplate retreating.
Even Ding Sang's face instantly drooped, looking extremely ugly.
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Mu Xing.
"This young man..."
Mu Xing seemed to have thought of something at this moment. He suddenly took a step forward and walked forward. His eyes were slightly narrowed. Fear flashed in his eyes. At the same time, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said: "The emperor's three swords, one sheath and three spiritual treasures.
It is indeed infinitely powerful under the same conditions; but there is one thing that you must not be clear about, right?"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and asked with interest: "What's the matter?"
"Although this sword is good, it should be noted that back then, it followed Futian Ancestor, participated in human-monster wars, and killed many great demons; it is even said that it was stained with the blood of the Demon Emperor."
"So what?"
"how?"
Mu Xing grinned and said with a smile: "Let's not mention the Demon King, just talk about the great demon. As we all know, even if his soul is destroyed, his demon body will not rot and his demon blood will not be defeated; moreover, the demon blood contains extremely huge demon power.
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"There are probably countless great demons who have died on the Emperor's Three Swords. These three swords must have been infected with demon blood long ago; even though it has been tens of millions of years ago, they were raised by Dugu Sword Master Yun thousands of years ago.
After a period of time, the remaining demonic power on it is still beyond what you, a mere Beginning Realm warrior, can bear."
"Believe me, you can unsheath this sword nine times at most; after nine times, you will be counterattacked by the demonic power. By then, not only will your cultivation be damaged, but your body will collapse; it will even be difficult to save your life!"
"oh..."
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang let out a long "Oh", but still looked indifferent and said indifferently: "Then what do you mean?"
"What I mean is very simple..."
Mu Xing replied calmly: "It's true that young people have strong vitality and strong youthful energy, but once it goes too far, it will be bad."
"So, you are threatening me?"
"No, it's not a threat. As an elder, I'm admonishing you as a junior."
Mu Xing smiled and said: "Besides, don't you young people often say, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river?"
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi?"
Ye Wushuang suddenly grinned and said with a smile: "It makes some sense, but there are two points that need to be corrected."
"What two points?"
"First of all, you are not considered an elder in front of me, at most you are just an old baby. Who are you qualified to admonish me?"
"you..."
"Secondly, thirty years to the east of Hedong and thirty years to the west of Hexi are true; but that is for you, in my place..."
Ye Wushuang directly interrupted Mu Xing, puffed up his chest slightly, and a powerful invisible pressure spread out: "If I am in Hedong, it will always be Hedong; if I am in Hexi, it will always be Hexi!"
"Arrogant!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Xing immediately sneered.
"What, you don't believe it?"
Ye Wushuang raised his brows, put his right thumb on the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile: "Don't you still have nine chances to use these three swords of the Emperor? How about one of you come out and try it?"
As soon as these words came out, all the Snow Mirror warriors took a step back in unison.
Are you kidding me?
Just now, the young prince Mu Feizhang was not only a warrior in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm, but also held a high-level spiritual weapon. He was instantly killed by a sword. Who can resist them?
Even Mu Xing's face suddenly froze, and his face instantly darkened.
He had just been admonishing the other party in a good voice, but unexpectedly it had no effect; could it be that this boy is not afraid of the demonic power backlash?
"Why, don't you dare?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang smiled lightly and said: "I don't know how many times I can use the Three Swords of the Emperor; but I know that you people can't catch it even once!"
"you..."
"What are you?"
Ye Wushuang sneered, interrupted Mu Xing again, and said sarcastically: "My son has been killed. I don't dare to avenge my son, so why would I just talk here?"
"you..."
Upon hearing these words, Mu Xing's eyes suddenly glowed with anger, his whole body trembled wildly, and he had a strong murderous intention.
However, as soon as his eyes fell on the Three Swords of the Emperor on Ye Wushuang's waist, he immediately suppressed them and said with an angry smile: "Okay, okay!"
"Ye Wushuang, I remember this. I hope that next time we meet, you will still be as arrogant as you are now!"
At this point, he waved his right hand and suddenly shouted: "Let's withdraw!"
As soon as these words came out, Ding Sang and other snow mirror warriors all breathed a sigh of relief.
Others may not know, but they know very well that Mu Feizhang is the most valued son of Prince Xue Mu Xing. Now that he is being killed in front of his face, everyone thinks that Mu Xing will desperately give up everything under the great grief.
Fight to the death with Ye Wushuang.
Unexpectedly, facing Ye Wushuang's aggressiveness, Prince Xue actually chose to give in; it was really incredible!
"stop!"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded again.
It was Ye Wushuang!
As soon as these words came out, Chu Yuntian, Lin Ruo'er, Li Dawen, and Ye Wenfeng, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, were suddenly startled and became frightened again.
Now that the crisis is over, what will this ancestor do?
Mu Xing and other snow mirror warriors who had just turned around to leave also turned back, frowning slightly, and looked at Ye Wushuang in confusion.
Could it be that this kid regretted it and wanted to keep them all?
"You can go, but you can give me a message by the way."
Ye Wushuang said quietly at this moment: "I just said that after this matter is over, the Cangyun Empire will be promoted to the upper kingdom and become the largest country in the Eastern Barren Continent."
"And if you want to be promoted to a higher country, you naturally need more territory; for this, let's start with your Snow Mirror Upper Kingdom."
Speaking of this, Ye Wushuang took a step forward, held a sword in one hand, and said proudly: "After you return to Xuejing this time, by the way, tell Emperor Xuejing that within two months, half of the country will be ceded to Cangyun, and from then on he will become Cangyun.
A subject state of Yun."
"Otherwise, the remaining nine swords of the Emperor's Three Swords, I have no idea how many of them will fall on your snow mirror!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire ancient arena fell into deathly silence!