As soon as this statement came out, the people around him were also shocked.
No one could believe that Ye Xiong had made a breakthrough.
It was only over 400 years since the last war, and he fled in embarrassment and went to the Holy World.
Unexpectedly, after only four hundred years, he would return as a king and step into the Mahayana.
"He is only two thousand years old, right?"
"It's so incredible, a half-step Mahayana of two thousand years old."
"Is this advancement speed still human?"
People around him were shocked, amazed, jealous, and worshiped.
Except for those who knew the news, everyone else was shocked by the news.
"Lu Qingfeng, as long as you stop now, for the sake of our acquaintance, I can stop and make peace with you and fight against the Holy World together. With the strength of you and me, we will win the 50,000-year war in three battles.
Win two games. When the time comes, the two realms will merge into one, and Isa will return to the Holy Realm as the ancestor. You will be in charge of the Divine Realm, and you will each take charge of it. How about that?" Ye Xiong expressed his suggestion.
Although Lu Qingfeng was a deep and sinister man, he had also helped him. If he didn't have to kill each other, Ye Xiong wouldn't want to take action. This was the best outcome at the moment.
"What if I don't agree?" Lu Qingfeng asked.
"If you don't agree, then we only have one battle, but I can tell you clearly that you cannot be my opponent." Ye Xiong said proudly.
"I have been half-stepping into the Mahayana for more than 10,000 years, and I have also cultivated into the ultimate form of five spiritual transformations. You have just made a breakthrough and your foundation is not stable. Where can you find the confidence?"
"I have defeated the ancestor. You haven't heard about this, have you?" Ye Xiong said lightly.
A look of surprise appeared on Lu Qingfeng's face, but he returned to normal in a moment and said: "You defeated the Ancestor, and I defeated the Holy Mother. It's still too early to make a conclusion about who will win between us!"
It's hard to say who is stronger than Sang Tian or Isha.
Both of them defeated their opponents, so the game was evenly matched.
"Do you think she is really defeated?" Ye Xiong glanced at Isa in the distance and said lightly: "That was just her pretending. Don't forget, in that battle four hundred years ago, she
He also pretended to be poisoned and defeated the three of us with one move."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!
Everyone looked at Isa and couldn't believe it.
The Virgin was not injured?
Is she pretending to be injured?
If that was the case, how could Ye Xiong see it?
The people around them glanced at Ye Xiong, Lu Qingfeng and Yisha, and were shocked by the news one by one.
The eleven disciples of the Holy Mother Temple all looked at Isa, and all of their eyes were filled with questions.
"He's right." Isa nodded and raised her head and said, "I've known for a long time that he was lurking around, pretending to be injured on purpose, just to lure him out, but I didn't expect that his eyes would be so sharp.
, can see through my pretended injury."
Isa stared at the man in front of her with piercing eyes, her eyes were horrified!
This man is really getting more and more terrifying!
Not only the strength, momentum, but also the vision is so poisonous.
It's completely transformed compared to before.
"I knew Master wouldn't lose so easily."
"Master is the Holy Mother and is invincible."
The disciples were very excited.
Huo Qilin was caught and couldn't move. She looked at Isa with fear in her eyes!
This woman is so terrifying!
No wonder my husband has been suppressed for tens of thousands of years and has been holding back, unable to lift his head.
"Do you think Ye Xiong is saving me? In fact, he is saving you." Facing Huo Qilin's gaze, Isha snorted coldly: "If he hadn't taken action, you would have been dead!"
"Since he wanted to save me, why did he seriously injure me?" Huo Qilin asked puzzledly.
"He promised the True Phoenix Clan that he couldn't do nothing, right?"
At this time, everyone in the field had been shocked and confused by the news one after another.
Routines, they are all routines!
Human spirits are all human spirits.
It turns out that reaching high places not only requires strength, but also intrigues!
Even if you are simple-minded, you can't get around it.
Lu Qingfeng's eyes fell on Isa, and sure enough, her already weak momentum had recovered.
The punch I just used with all my blood power didn't hurt her at all.
This woman is so terrifying!
"Lu Qingfeng, as long as you agree, I will ask Isa to release Huo Qilin, and the grudges between the three of us will be eliminated. How about that?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Where is my wife?" Lu Qingfeng asked.
"I slapped her as punishment. As for the conflict between her and the True Phoenix Clan, I will mediate. As long as you release the Fire Phoenix, will the grudge be settled like this?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.
"You ask her to release my wife first." Lu Qingfeng stared at Isa.
Ye Xiong faced Isha and said, "Isha, let Huo Qilin go."
At this moment, the admiration for Ye Xiong from the people around him was like a torrential river, endless.
Only then did they realize that Ye Xiong had not favored any side since the moment he took action.
He came for a peaceful solution.
He deliberately handed Huo Qilin to Isa, but he was actually already planning it!
If Isha agrees to release her, then it will give Lu Qingfeng face.
Lu Qingfeng injured her just now. Let’s not say whether she was faking it or not. At least in this battle, Lu Qingfeng felt proud and proud. His previous dignity was restored once and for all, and no one will look down on him in the future.
As for the future, when Lu Qingfeng becomes the God Emperor and King Isha returns to the Holy Realm, this is currently the best solution.
The question now is whether Isa can let go of this humiliation and let Huo Qilin go.
All the onlookers' eyes fell on Isa.
"What if I don't let go?" Isa raised the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly.
"If you don't let me go, you will be our enemy. How sure do you think you can beat me and Lu Qingfeng?" Ye Xiong said coldly.
"Are you forcing me to bow my head?"
"You have held your head high for tens of thousands of years, what will happen if you lower it once?"
Isa said nothing.
The majestic Holy Mother has ruled the divine world for 60,000 years and is the supreme existence.
Now, in front of millions of monks, she was asked to let go of someone who tried to kill her, and she was willing to accept the consequences.
This is really difficult.
"Isa, don't forget that there is still a 50,000-year agreement between the God Realm and the Holy Realm. Now there is less than two thousand years left. In these two thousand years, if you want to cultivate beings like me and Lu Qingfeng, it is almost impossible.
It's zero. If we don't take action, you have no chance to win. When the time comes, the divine world you created will fall into Sang Tian's hands. Do you want this to happen?" Ye Xiong threw out his final trump card.
Isha suddenly slapped her palm on Huo Qilin's body.
Huo Qilin had already been slapped by Ye Xiong and was seriously injured, but now she was slapped by Isa again and almost died.
Lu Qingfeng formed a stream of light, hugged Huo Qilin in mid-air, and hurriedly detected her breath.
"She can't die, but her realm has dropped two levels, and she won't be able to advance in the future."
Naturally, Isha can't let go of someone who wants to kill her so easily.
"Qilin, are you okay?" Lu Qingfeng asked urgently.
"I'm fine. This is the best ending. Qingfeng, please don't fight, okay?" Huo Qilin asked.
For thousands of years, she has spent her time in guilt, unable to openly tell others her identity. She hopes for such a happy ending now.
"You have a good rest, I promise that no one will bully you in the future." Lu Qingfeng said softly.
Huo Qilin nodded and then fainted.
Lu Qingfeng turned into a stream of light and came to Xi's side, handing Huo Qilin to him.
"Watch him carefully, I still have business to do."
Xi was puzzled, but nodded anyway.
Lu Qingfeng came to the air, pointed at Isha, and said coldly: "Isha, no one can save you today."
"Why, you're not convinced and you still want to fight?" Isa sneered.
"You have done so many evil things and killed countless people. Even if I can't kill you, someone will take you in."
After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, he took out something from his body, but it was a small white jade token.
There are three big characters engraved on the front of the token: Saint's Order.
"Where did you get the Saint's Order?" Ye Xiong's face changed drastically.
The Saint's Order is the token that communicates with the Saints of Heaven.
"Isa, you devil, wait to be sent to the eighteenth level of hell!"
Lu Qingfeng laughed loudly, inputting his vitality into the jade tablet, the saint's order emitted a ray of light that shot straight into the sky.