"You three, please be patient."
She Yan A hoarse and cold voice sounded.
Like a basin of ice-cold water.
Severely extinguish the three King Realm qi machines that are about to explode.
He still stood with his head bowed, his posture humble and respectful.
But those golden snake eyes slowly swept across the three people present.
It seems to be able to penetrate the anger and selfish desires deep in everyone's heart.
"Your Highness."
She Yan first looked at Jiao Wu who looked gloomy.
"I completely understand the anger in your heart."
"But anger is a sharp blade used to burn the enemy, not a shackle to internally consume oneself."
"Master Zhou, Deputy Master Nie."
He then turned to look at the other two people.
"You two are guests from afar."
"But we are gathered here today not for the purpose of quarrels and differences of opinion."
He paused slightly.
A scarlet letter loomed on her lips.
The voice was extremely low, carrying the ultimate sense of bewitchment.
"We share the same mortal enemy."
"A grand killing spree that is enough to overturn the overall situation is waiting for us."
The voice fell.
The blood robe Zhou Tong is transformed into a monstrous one Sha Qi.
Slowly converge and sink into the body.
The gentle smile on the gray-robed Nie Wuya's face remains unchanged.
The strange black shadow that was constantly squirming and twisting under his feet also returned to calm.
Jiao Wu snorted heavily.
Sit back on the broken Black Ice Throne.
The murderous intent surged endlessly in the scarlet vertical pupils.
But in the end, he suppressed his anger and did not relapse.
The tense situation in the main hall completely changed.
From a dynamite keg ready to go off.
It turns into a deadly soup pot that simmers slowly and contains deadly poison.
"Say it."
Jiao Wu's voice was bone-chilling.
"How do you want to play?"
"It's very simple."
Blood Baleful Intent Hall Master Zhou Tong spoke first.
Each word is sonorous and full of blood and violence.
"It's not difficult to kill Su Yu."
"The difficult part is getting rid of the unfathomable King Realm protector behind him."
He looked out at the dark and deep sea outside the palace.
The tone was calm and without any ripples.
"Tens of thousands of water monster corpses sank in this sea area, and the remains of three Heaven Realm Peak were buried."
"The blood is overwhelming, the resentment is thick, and Sha Qi is full."
All of them are excellent sacrifices for refining sorcery.
He stretched out a long, pale finger.
Just tap lightly in the void.
"Use the blood of all spirits as a guide and endless Sha Qi as a matchmaker."
"Sacrifice these 100,000 fallen creatures."
"Enough to summon a real demon king clone from the depths of Blood Baleful Intent Devil Abyss!"
"That's when!"
"Don't talk about the guardian who is just a newcomer to the King Realm."
"Even if the strong King Realm Seventh Level comes in person, he will definitely die!"
Zhou Tong's voice is not loud.
But the temperature of the entire Crystal Palace suddenly plummeted.
The military advisor Gui San on the side was shaking violently.
My legs were so frightened that I almost collapsed to the ground again.
"Crazy! These land monks are all crazy!"
He roared with fear in his heart.
Sacrifice tens of thousands of your own dead souls just to summon a Outer Realm Devil King.
This kind of handwriting is crazy, vicious and appalling!
"No!"
Jiao Wu slapped the armrest of the throne.
The remaining half of the Xuanbing handrail instantly shattered into powder.
He stood up suddenly, his scarlet vertical pupils locked on Zhou Tong.
Anger exploded in his chest.
"How dare you use the bones of my warriors as sacrifices for your evil methods?!"
Those were the soldiers who had fought with him for many years.
They are his core team to compete for the position of the Northern Nether Sea crown prince.
These people died in battle, which was extremely tragic.
After death, will the bones be ripped out and the soul extracted and used as fuel for evil spells?
This is naked humiliation!
It was a hard slap on his Jiao Wu face!
"Waste has its own utilization value."
Zhou Tong's tone was indifferent, as if he was stating the most ordinary fact.
"You...!"
Jiao Wu and Yao Qi all around him instantly went berserk with murderous intent.
"Haha."
A soft chuckle rang out.
The conflict that was about to break out again was interrupted at the right time.
Demon God Cult Nie Wuya still looks gentle and harmless to humans and animals.
He shook his head slightly and looked at Zhou Tong, slightly disapproving.
"Dianzhu Zhou's method is too crude and brutal."
He spoke slowly and calmly.
"Blood sacrifice and summoning demons are just the lowest form of killing techniques."
"The summoned Demon King's clone has no brute strength and is completely mentally disabled."
It only kills like crazy, has no sense, and is extremely difficult to control.
"If the battlefield gets out of control, the devil will kill at will without distinguishing between friend and foe."
"Didn't we replace Su Yu in vain and eliminate future troubles?"
Zhou Tong's dark eyes turned slightly and looked at Nie Wuya.
There was silence, and the air around him suddenly became stagnant and depressing.
Nie Wuya turned a blind eye and continued to speak with a smile.
"My Demon God Cult's secret technique is far more elegant and superior than this."
He raised his hand and pointed at his temple.
"The power in the world never kills only one form."
"These tens of thousands of water monsters died with their eyes closed and died with hatred."
"Their extreme despair and overwhelming resentment."
"This is the world's top psychic sacrifice."
The black shadows beneath my feet twisted and writhed violently.
Countless illusory faces were transformed into howling, crying, and ferocious anger.
"Based on the resentment of all monsters."
"Using the three peak leader remnant souls as the backbone."
"Assisted by my teaching of the secret method of reaching heaven."
"Enough to attract the arrival of a complete Demon God Dharma Manifestation!"
"This is the image of Dharma!"
"The combat power exceeds that of King Realm Seventh Level!"
"It can also be controlled by our spiritual thoughts, and it can move according to the heart, like an arm and a finger!"
Nie Wuya The smile on his face became increasingly weird and sinister.
"The most important thing is."
"It has its own strange abilities of soul pollution and law erosion."
"Su Yu possesses demonic skills and is easily eroded by his inner demons."
"We will take advantage of the trend and add fuel to the flames!"
"Completely unleash the demonic nature in his body! Let him lose his humanity and fall into madness!"
"Let him be reduced to a ferocious beast that only knows how to destroy and slaughter all things!"
"Until then!"
"Su Yu is the sharpest and most deadly butcher knife hanging above Great Qin's head!"
Compared with Zhou Tong's simple and crude destruction and crushing.
Nie Wuya's plan is more vicious and heart-wrenching!
"Fancy."
Zhou Tong finally spoke again, his voice hoarse and cold.
"Martial arts and supernatural powers can only distinguish between strong and weak, not superior."
"Wrong."
Nie Wuya smiled calmly and retorted calmly.
"There are strong and weak forces, and there are high and low means."
It seems that the two are about to argue again over the merits of the technique.
Jiao Wu's face on the side has already turned as dark as ink.
"A bunch of lunatics! A bunch of bastards who took advantage of my tragic defeat and gave themselves a certificate!"
He was filled with rage.
But his mind is extremely sober.
No matter whose plan is adopted.
In the end, it was him Jiao Wu who became the biggest joke.
Right now.
She Yan, who had been watching silently, spoke quietly again.
"The methods of the two palace masters are the most wonderful in the world."
"One is unparalleled in domineering and overpowering everything; the other is vicious and heart-wrenching, draining fuel from the bottom of the cauldron."
He complimented slightly at first.
Then the conversation suddenly changed.
The golden snake eyes flashed with excitement.
"But why do we have to choose one or the other?"
His voice carries the ultimate fatal temptation.
"Why not... both?"
As soon as this statement came out.
Zhou Tong and Nie Wuya were startled at the same time, and both looked sideways at She Yan.
The furious Jiao Wu was also stunned for a moment.
The smile on She Yan's face became brighter and weirder.
He slowly raised his hands.
The left hand simulates Zhou Tong's violent and biting blood evil energy.
The right hand reproduces the mysterious and deep shadow power of Nie Wuya.
"Using Blood Baleful Intent Devil King's domineering body as the foundation of the battle body."
"Using the sinister soul of Demon God Dharma Manifestation as the core of control."
"I'll wait for the three of us to join forces!"
"Create with your own hands a perfect monster that has never been seen before since ancient times!"
"It has unparalleled brute force to crush everything!"
"Also possesses weird magical powers that pollute the soul and distort the laws!"
"It can crush the opponent's physical bones with force!"
"It can also quietly corrode the opponent's soul and sanity!"
"This is the real ultimate killing weapon!"
Within the main hall.
It fell into dead silence for an instant, and you could hear a needle drop.
Zhou Tong's cold and indifferent eyes.
For the first time, real interest and emotion emerged.
The gentle smile on Nie Wuya's face.
It also loses its disguise and becomes more real.
Only Jiao Wu.
An extremely biting chill.
From the tail vertebrae to the top of the head.
These utter lunatics!
It's actually at the bottom of the Northern Nether Sea and in front of the Crystal Palace.
Forge a Taboo monster with their own hands that even they themselves may not be able to control!
She Yan captured the changes in the expressions of the three people.
The corners of his mouth were curved to the extreme, ferocious and fanatical.
He turned around slowly.
Looking out at the dead and dark sea with floating corpses outside the temple.
The voice is hoarse and excited.
It's like singing a grand hymn dedicated to death.
"So."
"This is a grand funeral dedicated to Great Qin."
"From this deep sea cemetery where thousands of bones are buried."
"Official opening!"