Seal of God: Sign in from Yulong Pass to become a god!

Chapter 67: Complete reparation, the fanaticism of the seventh pillar, the war-mad demon god Ananda.

Bushong is really regretting it now.

He should have thought of it earlier that the Holy Alliance was different from the demons.

The Holy Alliance is not like the Demon Tribe, which can suppress everything with strength alone. Instead, they have to think together again and again before they can do something.

So being able to listen to what I say is probably the result of our discussion.

The fundamental reason is that they are not afraid of what will happen if Leng Xiao is handed over to them.

Unexpectedly!

I failed again this time!
He died because of his own greed, and this time it was even more tragic. The two previous support supplies were, after all, normal discussions. Although they would cause the demons to bleed heavily, it was normal.

It's just that he might be scolded, or even his strength would be greatly reduced.

After all, as a general, this is his fate, but it is always justifiable.

It’s different now. The extra 20%, which is 40% of the original resources, are things that should not have existed, but because of his own command errors, they have to be released.

This was absolutely and correctly blamed on him!
This made Bushong dumbfounded. What a joke! Even if all the value of him and his tribe were converted, he might not be able to get so many resources!
This is a bit difficult to handle.

Ye Ling did not care about Bushong's idea, but urged his spiritual power and shouted calmly: "Three days later, the Holy Alliance will see half of the resources, one week later, the Holy Alliance will see one resource, and one month later, the Holy Alliance will see all of the two quarters of the resources."

"You know what will happen otherwise."

Ye Ling's expression was extremely indifferent. Although he was the Son of Light, he now kept people at a distance. He was not worried at all that Bu Song would do something desperate. After all, he knew very well the value of Leng Xiao.

Although the value of this demon princess is not obvious in the short term, the value of her being alive and well is several times more precious than these resources!
"All in one month, is that too much?" Bushong asked anxiously.

"When you attacked the Exorcist Pass before, you didn't give us any chance. Now you want us to give you a chance? Do you think it's possible?" Ye Ling sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, Long Xingyu behind him slowly spoke: "Three."

The voice was oppressive and pressed down towards Bushong in front of him, instantly making him dumbfounded and crazy.

Ye Ling also looked at his teacher with some surprise. You, a knight of divine seal with thick eyebrows and big eyes, are actually so sinister. You should know that even when he was trying to trap Huang Shuo in the future battle of Zhennan Pass, he at least started the countdown from ten.

You started directly from three.

How cruel.

"Two." Han Zhige followed these words, took a step forward and spoke slowly.

Every time she shouted a word, the painful purple lines on Leng Xiao's body became stronger. It was hard to say whether she was in more pain, but on the surface it seemed that way.

Bushong had collapsed. A ninth-level warrior's brain was very fast, but now his brain was completely shut down. If he was not a ninth-level warrior, such great pressure would be enough to rupture his blood vessels and cause his death.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He roared, "Okay, I agree."

"According to what you said, half of it should be delivered within three days, one within seven days, and all of it should be delivered within one month."

"But you must end this restriction on Her Royal Highness the Princess, or I won't be able to hand it over to you!"

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Of course. What we are using is a new type of hidden weapon from the Assassin's Temple. It will automatically dissolve in a month or a year."

"But I'm not afraid of you. The core of that thing is above the heart, but don't dream of finding a chance to remove it. I can say that even if the Demon King comes in person, he can't stop him from self-destructing before it is removed. At that time, it will not be our business anymore. You are fully responsible."

Hearing this, a raging fire flashed in Busong's eyes. He now wanted to kill Ye Ling, but in the end he stopped, with a look of resentment on his face.

Then he snorted coldly, took a step back, bowed to Leng Xiao with poor etiquette and said, "It is my fault that Her Royal Highness has suffered so much. I hope Her Royal Highness will forgive me."

After enduring the piercing pain, his eyes became very cold. He looked at Bushong and said angrily, "You shouldn't have saved me, and you shouldn't have broken your promise immediately after saving me. You didn't stop even after I tried to stop you."

The Bushong people who wanted to be praised were dumbfounded.

No, why did I pay this price this time? I don't even want to give such a horrible resource!
Isn't it for you? You are saying this now!!!
This time, bah, I am really going to be in trouble. I just hope that His Majesty the Demon King can spare my life and keep the position of the 20th Pillar Tree Demon God because I saved you.

Otherwise, it's all over.
"Yes, I will follow the instructions of Her Royal Highness the Princess." He didn't dare to continue talking to Leng Xiaoyan, as he would be mad to death, but he didn't dare to say a few more words.

You can't please both sides.

He took a step back and looked at the demons.

The eyes of those demons were red, they did not dare to speak, and those who dared to speak were just killed by the subordinates of the Tree Demon God.

Those who were more intelligent also knew Leng Xiao's value and did not even dare to speak out, including several living demons and the ninth-level star demon who did not dare to make any sound.

Even if they are extremely unwilling.

I had a great time killing people in the battle just now.

But now the compensation has indeed been paid.
Without thinking too much, Buson shouted, "Withdraw."

However, just as these words were spoken, the soldiers of the Holy Alliance were about to celebrate.

Everyone present could sense that the space here was somewhat distorted. A murderous aura and a strong fighting spirit were constantly twisting at this moment.

The terrifying pressure burst out directly, and everyone could feel the heaviness in their chest and the desire to fight was insane.

If this fighting spirit was not directed at everyone but only at Long Xingyu, they would probably be doomed.

"Long Xingyu finally let me find you."

"My killing intent has locked onto you, and now is the time for a decisive battle!"

As soon as the voice fell, a scarlet vortex appeared in the sky, and a sturdy man more than two meters tall walked out of it. Behind him was a terrifying scarlet demon pillar, which was at the level of a sub-divine weapon.

And this figure also has the powerful strength of the ninth level and fifth level! At this moment, falling in the sky, even if there is no deliberate explosion, it is enough to make people feel his invincibility, enough to make everyone fear him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Ah Ananda!" Some powerful members of the Holy Alliance present knew of this person's existence and began to tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

This person is not simple!

He is not comparable to the mere tree demon Bushong.

You know, this person is the seventh pillar, the war-crazy demon Ananda, who is comparable to the fourth to sixth pillars!

A complete and utter lunatic.

Once he decides to fight, not even the Star Demon God and the Moon Demon God can stop him. I'm afraid only the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu can take action himself?
But now? How is it possible?
At this moment, a sense of pressure returned to the hearts of mankind.

The Tree Demon God Bushong was ecstatic. Ananda never participated in wars, and the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu didn't care about him. But if he appeared to fight with Long Xingyu, he might not be able to change the result. But the current Long Xingyu would definitely not be Ananda's opponent!
Then, Long Xingyu will definitely die!

There is no second possibility.

If Long Xingyu didn't die, Bu Song would just find a place to jump down.

Long Xingyu himself thought so too.

The next moment, light surged above the throne and turned into a staircase calling out to Long Xingyu. This was operated by Long Xingyu himself, and he planned to enter the throne at any time.

"Damn it, I was too hasty just now. I unleashed the ultimate power of the throne."

Long Xingyu felt helpless.

We were finally able to resolve all this, but then Ananda came and things became difficult. Ananda's strength was not comparable to that of the tree demon Bushong.

However, it didn't matter to Long Xingyu. His appearance this time would not affect the war, and Ananda would not be able to take care of this matter.

But as long as he fights with him, and if possible, there can be a result, then Ananda will leave directly.

He will not interfere in wars, at least in the past few hundred years, except for absolutely necessary holy wars, Ananda will not participate.

But. Long Xingyu knew very well that if he was at his peak, it wouldn't matter, but he would never be Ananda's opponent right now, absolutely not! Ananda would never hold back, which meant that this might be his burial place.

Long Xingyu sighed, turned to look at his disciple Ye Ling beside him, and was about to say something, but at this moment he discovered that his disciple Ye Ling did not show any fear.

Instead, he looked at the war-mad demon Ananda with a fanatical look on his face, his eyes bloodshot, and the power of light and killing continued to gather around him.

"The War Mad Demon God Ananda?" Ye Ling looked at Ananda and muttered to himself.

Ye Ling's mind has been highly concentrated and tense these past few days, and after experiencing countless life-and-death battles, he has gained countless insights in his heart.

These insights will be rewarded to him after he calms down and practices.

But after seeing the war-crazy demon Ananda, under the pressure of those terrifying spiritual powers, Ye Ling's ambition as the Son of Light, the six-winged angel, also burned. His body and the spiritual power of light in his body continued to erupt, instantly allowing Ye Ling to enter a mysterious state.

The spiritual power in the body continues to surge, attracting spiritual power from the outside world.

All the insights lingered in his heart, guiding the surrounding spiritual power into his body.

It just made the Yueming Canghai Spirit Furnace in his body suffer.

Originally, Yueming Canghai Linglu was still recuperating there, but when he thought that the spiritual power had entered his body, he had to hurry up and get to work: "This brat is really looking for something for me to do."

All of a sudden, after countless powerful spiritual powers from the surroundings entered his body, layers of terrifying light emerged, instantly causing the spiritual power level in Ye Ling's body to begin to increase.

Start from level three, level two.

Level three, order three.

Level three, level four.

Level three, level five.

Level 3, level 6.

All of a sudden, the spiritual power surged and broke through three hundred points. Oh no, three hundred and thirty points. A powerful knight of the third stage and sixth level appeared at this moment.

The rich spiritual power of light, combined with the spiritual power of killing that he had comprehended, continuously condensed a strong glow around his body.

Although a mere level six third stage could be suppressed with just a flip of the hand, the weak but pure light spiritual power and killing force instantly caught Ananda's attention.

"Oh? Interesting?" Ananda glanced at Ye Ling and spoke with an echo.

This scene happened to be noticed by Long Xingyu. He was immediately shocked and asked Han Zhige to protect him in front. The spiritual power in his body circulated, and he leaped high in an instant and landed on the throne of the God of Doomsday and Killing.

The throne body entering his body made Long Xingyu feel a lot more comfortable.

"Ananda, what do you want to do?" Long Xingyu growled.

"What a pity." After a while, Ananda shook his head.

"What a pity?" Long Xingyu was puzzled.

Their conversation could only be heard by the two of them. This was brought about by the aura of the two powerful men's domain, blocking out everything around them.

Ananda said indifferently: "It's a pity that your junior knight is only at the third level. He showed up too late."

"If he has the ninth level, he will definitely be a better enemy than you."

Hearing this, Long Xingyu was stunned.

Quite speechless.

But very proud.

This third-level knight who made his lifelong enemy feel at heart was his disciple! He was the disciple he had been training.

However, at this time, Long Xingyu's body was under pressure because he had just been overly tense. His whole body was becoming more and more difficult to move. After taking a few long breaths, his body could not bear it.

"What are you doing?" Ananda didn't understand.

But after checking Long Xingyu's body, he suddenly frowned: "This time the autumn attack was so serious that even you have such a level of injury."

"If you were not a Divine Seal Knight, but an ordinary ninth-order third-level Holy Knight, you would be dead now, right?"

Long Xingyu: "."

I thank you.

"Well, summon your disciple up, I have something to do." Ananda suddenly lost all his fighting spirit. He wanted to have a good fight, but bullying a useless person like Long Xingyu was not his idea.

"What do you want to do?" Long Xingyu immediately became serious and wanted to forcibly increase his strength.

But Ananda replied: "I have no interest in killing him as he is now."

"I just want to see his potential. If he is capable, then in the future I can even complete a battle that I have always dreamed of since I was born!"

When he said this, his eyes were a little fanatical.

Although he is not very old, only about three hundred years old, he has been fighting for the past three hundred years.

This is why he always seeks out Long Xingyu to fight.

Long Xingyu was also well aware of this. It had been nearly ten years since he became the Divine Seal. He had always been fighting against Ananda and knew him very well. He knew that this old rival would not lie.

After the test was successful, Ye Ling raised his hand slightly, and was drawn by the light of the divine seal. He instinctively released his own restrictions and instantly arrived on the throne of the divine seal of doomsday and killing.
The Throne of the God of Doom and Slaughter, the Seventh Pillar of the War Demon God, the two most powerful artifacts of pure combat in the Holy Demon Continent, Ye Ling exists between them.

With his strength, he was unable to truly comprehend the core of these two divine artifacts, but there was no problem with his instinctive perception. Now, boundless spiritual power of light and killing spiritual power continued to surround his body, flashing with dazzling light.

Although there was no direct breakthrough, the blazing light in Ananda's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Okay!"

"This trip was not in vain! This kid, although he is not as good as you, Long Xingyu, in the pure way of killing."

"But the source of light in your body and your fighting ability are far superior to yours, Long Xingyu!"

"Hahahaha! Is it really possible for me to accomplish that moment?!" Ananda laughed inwardly, as if he had seen something, and was very satisfied.

Then he looked at Long Xingyu: "Long Xingyu, we will fight this battle again later!"

"I will not take your life for now. You still have great use."

Hearing this, Long Xingyu's mind paused and he became a little dazed.

This Ananda? Could it be?

Ananda continued, "Next, even if you don't accept this knight as your apprentice, you must at least train him and let him inherit your legacy!"

"Otherwise, after I kill you in a few years, I will have no rivals."

"And with him, I can kill him for you without any worries. There is no one more suitable than him to be my next opponent!!!"

Long Xingyu: "."

Others are really numb.

"Is there a possibility that this child is my disciple?"

(End of this chapter)