The horned priest frowned and responded: "This is the strangest thing to me. The six major dynasties and the ten major holy sects all showed no response, as if... they didn't notice our hidden child."
The wind priest nodded thoughtfully.
The magic touch that day was that he asked Yanyue Palace to also dispatch Metal Gear Solid.
Although there were only a few dozen people, they succeeded in mixing the water.
The Emperor Shengzong may have thought that Zhujian Villa and Yanyue Palace were bribed by the Shenbang Organization, so they chose to surround and kill Han Yang.
"I hope so! In these troubled times, if they notice something strange, we may not be able to do anything good..."
Priest Feng sighed and asked slightly uneasily: "There is no news about the two high priests January and February?"
The horned priest shook his head silently.
The atmosphere in the temple became oppressive again.
These remaining priests and priests are living like years.
Can't escape.
There is no way to fight.
Like the meat on the chopping board, it can only wait for Demon Emperor Han Yang to kill it.
"The Korean Demon King is now so unscrupulous that he even dares to reveal the ten-day deadline. He is clearly not afraid of anyone's obstruction! It's just... too much of a deception."
"Haha... Who can stop Han Yang in the current Emperor's Secret Realm? That's all, count it as one more day of life, don't think so much..."
…
A mysterious place.
Boom boom boom!
Several figures arrived.
Each of them is a ninth-level Martial King, so powerful that it is suffocating.
If any Martial King from the Tianwu Continent saw these people, he would definitely be shocked.
Because every one of the few people who showed up is a great person.
Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Emperor of the Dayan Dynasty.
Emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty.
Emperor of the Chu Dynasty.
The owner of Jinyang Valley.
The Lord of Yanyue Palace.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
The owner of the hidden building.
The master of Wanyao Pavilion.
The lord of Xuandao Palace.
There are ten names in the name of the six great dynasties and the ten great holy sects.
And standing in front of them was... the high priest of February who had been missing for some time.
"February! What do you want from us? Don't you think that we will let you take advantage of us now?"
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect sneered with sarcasm on his face.
Among the four emperors and five sect leaders, several of them smiled faintly.
The six dynasties and the ten holy sects have been suppressed by the Shenbang organization for tens of thousands of years, and they are unable to make a comeback.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a stroke of luck.
A demon king, Han Yang, emerged and killed everyone in the God List organization.
Of the twelve high priests, only two are left.
The Emperor's Secret Territory Outer Territory was completely destroyed by Han Yang.
The seemingly powerful Shenbang organization has actually been on the verge of sunset, and is imminent in defeat.
The high priest of Yue Yue was not angry, and just said calmly: "This time, I invite you all to come here because I want to make a deal with you!"
As she said that, she stretched out her hand.
A jade bottle appeared in front of the emperors and sect leaders.
"This is……"
The master of the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion twitched his nose slightly and said with a hint of surprise: "Life-Extension Pill? And it's a Life-Extension Pill refined from... the inner elixir of spiritual beasts?"
The remaining ancestors of various factions took countless life-extending pills refined from elixirs.
Resistance has long since developed.
Only the life-extending pill refined from the inner elixir of spiritual beasts can have impressive effects.
If not for this, Luo Emperor Luo Beihan of Zhujian Villa would not have thought of using Li Xuanyu to refine the human elixir.
The high priest of February smiled and nodded: "Master, you might as well take one to test."
The master of Wanyao Pavilion was not polite and took out a pill and looked at it carefully.
The leaders of the other parties held their breaths and looked at him calmly, trying to hide the eagerness in their eyes.
"century."
With expectant eyes, the master of Wanyao Pavilion finally said: "This life-extending pill can... extend your life for a hundred years..."
Before his words dissipated, the high priest of Yue Yue had already picked up the topic again: "Or, we can let the powerful Martial Emperor take action once!"
Silence fell all around.
Emperor Wu.
This is a topic that no one wants to mention.
No one would even admit that Emperor Wu of their power still existed.
Everything was so beautiful originally, but unfortunately, everything was ruined by Zhujian Villa.
After Luo Beihan appears in this world, anyone who is not a fool will know that there must be a powerful Martial Emperor surviving among all the forces.
Even if every one of the six dynasties and the ten holy sects does not have a Martial Emperor, the existence of at least three or five Martial Emperors is by no means a big problem.
For example, Wanyao Pavilion is famous for refining medicine.
Another example is the youngest Martial Emperor, the last Martial Emperor of Tianwu Continent, Peach Blossom Island... Xie Lengchan.
Wait wait wait...
"Tell me! What do you want us to do?"
The master of Wanyao Pavilion waved his hand and sent the elixir back to the jade bottle.
No reward for no merit.
The longevity pills from the Shenbang organization are not that easy to get.
The high priest of February said slowly: "In this jade bottle, there are ten life-extending pills, half of which are considered as rewards and half of which are consumables! I don't care whether you send five Martial Emperors to take action once each, or one Martial Emperor to take five actions. !I just want... Han Yang to die!"
A hundred years of life in exchange for Emperor Wu taking action once.
If it had been before Luo Beihan was exposed, no one would have agreed.
But now...
The master of Wanyao Pavilion chuckled and said: "You only have a hundred years of life, but you still want to change Emperor Wu to take action? You may be thinking too much in February!"
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect also sneered disdainfully and said: "Han Yang can kill even Luo Emperor, but he may not be able to kill other Martial Emperors... You are not worthy of a Martial Emperor working for you."
Although the others did not speak, their expressions on their faces were similar.
Demon King Han Yang is too powerful.
Even if Emperor Wu comes forward, there will still be certain risks.
The conditions given by the God List organization are not enough.
Of course, they also have the intention of being a lion and taking the opportunity to blackmail the God List.
The high priest of February seemed to have expected it, and his voice was still calm, and he made it clear his final bargaining chip: "Add... five seventh-level God List fragments, or one eighth-level fragment..."
call!
The atmosphere at the scene instantly became extremely solemn.
Several people present could even hear each other's breathing.
For ordinary Martial Kings, the seventh-level and eighth-level God List fragments are of little significance, that is, the defense and attack will be greatly improved.
But for these powerful men at the pinnacle of the Tianwu Continent, the seventh- and eighth-level divine list fragments mean the road to becoming an emperor.
It means half-step Martial Emperor!
"Okay! I'll take over this job at Wanyao Pavilion."
After pondering for a moment, the master of Wanyao Pavilion stretched out his hand and put the jade bottle into his arms.
Anyway, it’s not a big secret that Emperor Wu exists in Wanyao Pavilion.
Simply get the benefits first and then talk about it.
The expressions of the other people changed, but no one started to fight for it.
They didn't want to expose too much when the God List organized the high priest of February to face him.
As for the old Martial Emperor in Wanyao Pavilion...
For a person who was born by refining medicine and used pills to create an imperial state, no matter how long his life span is, it is still not worth mentioning.
The force value does not pose much of a threat to other imperial-level forces.
Letting the old Martial Emperor of Wanyao Pavilion take action may be the best choice.
Seeing that no one else had any intention of taking a stand, the high priest in February was slightly disappointed.
The old foxes who deserve to be emperors and clan leaders are all extremely shrewd. The trick of killing three people with two peaches is completely ineffective in front of these old foxes.
"In this case, I will work for the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion! I will arrange for people to send the fragments of the Divine List to the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion as soon as possible."
The deal was concluded, and the figure of the High Priest of February flashed and disappeared into the black mist.
She is not afraid that Wanyao Pavilion will take things and do nothing.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
No matter how weak the Shenbang organization is, destroying a Wanyao Pavilion is still a piece of cake.
Boom boom boom!
The ten most powerful men also rose into the air and disappeared.
Open your eyes...
Where they were, there was a battlefield filled with rising fog, with broken walls and dried and blackened blood everywhere.
This...is an outside battlefield.
It is also called the battlefield of all realms.
The final place of trial for the martial kings of the Tianwu Continent.
Among the many legends left over thousands of years, those opportunities to become kings and emperors will only appear here...