Within the Crystal Palace.
The dilapidated ten thousand year black ice throne.
It exudes a biting chill than the deep sea water.
Jiao Wu sat down slowly.
King Realm Yao Qi, who was surrounded by out-of-control riots, has already calmed down.
But those lantern-like vertical pupils were still terrifyingly scarlet.
He stared intently at the tall, thin figure wearing a black scale robe in front of him.
His voice was extremely suppressed, like a silent volcano about to erupt.
"What do you mean?"
"Should I let all the water demon warriors under my command serve as his whetstones and die in vain?"
This question.
The temperature of the entire hall suddenly plummeted.
One hundred thousand deep sea elites, now only the remnant and defeated generals are left.
Three powerful Heaven Realm Ninth Level Peak commanders.
All of them died, with no bones left.
This almost emptied half of the core combat strength of his Jiao Wu subordinates!
In the Northern Nether Sea domain, there are many princes and the competition is cruel.
Northern Nether Sea's throne has never been a simple succession of father to son.
His brothers who usually fight openly and secretly.
At this moment, they must be in their respective palaces, toasting to celebrate his tragic defeat!
She Yan stood quietly.
Looking at Jiao Wu's face distorted again with anger and suspicion.
The humble smile on his face never changes.
But deep in the golden snake eyes, there was a faint cold light.
It's like admiring a very interesting out-of-control artwork.
"Your Highness, please calm down."
She Yan bowed slightly, his voice still cold and hoarse.
"Your Highness's warriors are naturally extremely precious."
"But within the Great Qin Dynasty, we, Northern Nether Sea, are never the only enemies who can target Su Yu."
He paused slightly.
The scarlet letter on the lips is looming, revealing endless evil.
"In this huge Great Qin territory, there are still two top powers."
"With the Great Qin Dynasty, it is a feud that will never end."
Hear this.
Jiao Wu The violent killing intent in his eyes faded slightly.
A trace of cold reason returns.
He gritted his teeth, word by word, and spoke out four words in a deep voice.
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall...Demon God Cult?"
"Your Highness is wise."
She Yan nodded slightly, a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.
"The enemy of our enemy is our best ally."
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall and Demon God Cult, why should they cooperate with me?" Jiao Wu asked coldly.
"Because they want Su Yu to die more than His Highness."
The smile on She Yan's face became increasingly weird and sinister.
"In fact, they want to see chaos in Great Qin more than anyone else."
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall The seventh hall master Zhou Tong, a top-level clone died in Qing Province and was buried in the hands of Su Yu."
"Demon God Cult's Qing Province layout, which has been cultivated for many years, collapsed and failed because of one person, Su Yu."
"The three of us have a common enemy and the same interests."
The hall fell into a long dead silence.
Only the faint sound of broken ice falling in the hall echoed softly.
After a long time.
Jiao Wu slowly leaned back on the broken throne.
The tightly clenched fists slowly loosened.
His eyes were heavy and he spoke word by word.
"Okay."
"I'm going to have a good time with you."
He was extremely clear-headed.
Now that more than half of the elite members of the direct line have been lost, they are no longer able to fight anymore.
Then use your own hands to confront Su Yu head-on.
It will only completely ruin the capital to fight for the throne.
Compared to grinding to death.
Killing people with a borrowed knife, driving away tigers and devouring wolves, is the wisest choice.
"Your Highness made the wisest decision."
The smile on She Yan's face is so real.
Jiao Wu snorted coldly, raised his eyes and asked.
"Where are their people?"
She Yan The golden snake eyes looked towards the dark deep sea outside the main hall.
The corners of his mouth slowly opened into a sinister arc.
"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives."
The words just fell.
Boom!
Boom!
Two completely different forces, but equally terrifying and coercive enough to shock the world.
Without any warning, it suddenly descended outside the Crystal Palace!
The first breath.
The rich and majestic blood Sha Qi is overwhelming.
It was as if the boundless mountain of corpses and sea of blood were forcibly moved into the sea.
The clear water was instantly dyed an ominous dark red.
The second breath.
Mysterious, cold, and unpredictable.
There is no earth-shaking violent power.
But like an invisible and boundless dark shadow.
The light is distorted wherever it passes, and the soul is silent.
It can swallow up all the mind and vitality quietly Soundless.
"Who?!"
The soldiers stationed outside the palace shouted in horror.
But the screams suddenly stopped.
It was as if an invisible hand was strangling my throat, and in an instant Annihilation.
Jiao Wu and She Yan raised their eyes at the same time and looked at the entrance of the hall.
Two figures, one behind the other, slowly entered the hall.
The person leading the front is wearing a thick bloody cloak.
The cloak obscures the whole view.
Only the pale lower jaw with cold lines and a pair of thin, mean lips were exposed.
He just stood there quietly.
The overwhelming murderous aura around him materialized.
Then the hard ten thousand year old black ice ground was squeezed out and dense cracks were formed.
Following closely behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a simple gray robe.
The appearance is plain and featureless.
Throw it into the sea of people, and you will disappear in an instant.
But the most chilling thing.
It's the shadow under his feet.
The pearls on the dome of the main hall are shining brightly.
His shadow has no fixed shape.
Sometimes it stretches, sometimes twists, sometimes squirms.
It's like a pool of living darkness, extremely weird.
The man in blood robe was the first to stop.
Looking past She Yan, he landed directly on Jiao Wu on the throne.
His voice was hoarse and rough, like two pieces of rusty iron being rubbed against each other repeatedly.
"Blood Baleful Intent Hall, Zhou Tong, I have met His Highness the Third Highness."
I am here in person!
Jiao Wu's pupils shrank slightly, and he was secretly shocked.
The middle-aged man in gray robe at the back is facing the direction of the throne.
He performed a strange, inexplicable and nondescript courtesy.
There was a gentle smile on his face.
The sound was extremely strange, resounding through the hall from all directions and penetrating into the sea of consciousness of everyone.
"Demon God Cult, Nie Wuya, I have met His Highness the Third Highness."
Jiao Wu sits on the throne.
Scarlet vertical pupils locked onto the two of them.
The majestic and vast King Realm Yao Qi around me is like a surging tide.
The air around him was so oppressive that it buzzed and was overwhelmed.
The next moment, he spoke first, his tone cold and accusatory.
"This Crystal Palace is not a place where even cats and dogs can enter at will."
Every word is cold and bone-chilling, carrying a murderous intent to the bone.
"We are not here as guests."
The blood-robed Zhou Tong spoke indifferently.
The tone was hoarse, without any emotion, without any emotion.
He didn't even bother to look at Jiao Wu.
His eyes faintly glanced at the corpse of Sea Race that had not yet been cleaned up in the hall.
It seems that I am evaluating the shade of Sha Qi here.
"Humph, he can't even protect his subordinates. He's just an incompetent waste."
Zhou Tong There was a deep feeling of disdain in my heart.
"Your Highness, please don't get angry."
The gray-robed Nie Wuya smiles gently, but makes people feel cold all over.
"We heard that Your Highness suffered heavy losses in this battle, so we came here to express our condolences."
As he spoke.
The strange, wriggling black shadow beneath my feet.
Quietly twisting and pulling, it turned into a giant Soundless mocking face.
"Condolences?"
Jiao Wu was so angry that he laughed instead.
His right hand suddenly slapped down the armrest of the throne.
The remaining half of the Xuanbing handrail instantly shattered into powder all over the floor with a click.
"You are obviously here to see my joke!"
Within the main hall.
The terrifying energy of the three King Realm strong men collided violently.
The violent tension is approaching its limit.
The entire Crystal Palace may explode at any time.
At the moment when the war was about to break out.
She Yan, who remained silent all the time.
Don't be too hasty, speak calmly.
"You three, please be patient."