Chapter 1100 Negotiations at Tianwu Bank

Jiang Mo raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man walking down from the black cloud.

The opponent's aura is too terrifying.

Give him an indescribable sense of oppression.

Perhaps, this sect master of the Heiyuan Sect has really crossed the realm of the Nine Star Martial Saint peak.

"I don't know what the sect master means?"

Even if the opponent's aura is terrifying, Jiang Mo is not a soft persimmon to be kneaded by others.

What's more, now, he has the evil dragon as his trump card.

"Either leave the evil dragon behind, or you can suppress the Tian Pavilion and merge into my Heiyuan Sect." The head of the Heiyuan Sect said lightly, with an unquestionable tone.

The masters of those silver-level powers, one by one, did not dare to speak.

He even restrained his breath a lot, for fear of attracting the attention of the head of the Heiyuan Sect.

"Hehe, the sect master has a good plan!"

Jiang Mo smiled coldly, then turned around and asked, "What if I say no?"

Hearing his words, Qin Haotian and the others were all on guard.

If Jiang Mo and the Heiyuanmen were to tear each other apart, they would be ready to fight against the Heiyuanmen at any time to deal with the opponent's surprise attack.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like that. Except for the mountain lord of Changsheng Mountain."

"However, do you think you have the confidence and strength of that mountain master?"

The head of Heiyuanmen asked coldly.

The palms of the surrounding silver-level forces were sweating.

They asked themselves, if they switched places with Jiang Mo, they would definitely not be as calm as Jiang Mo.

Facing the aura unleashed by the head of the Heiyuan Sect, Jiang Mo took a deep breath and looked at the middle-aged man opposite.

He said: "If you were really sure to keep me, you would have done it long ago, and you wouldn't talk so much nonsense."

"The reason why you say that is because you are afraid of my evil dragon."

"Although it has been suppressed for endless years, if you really fight to the death, what are your chances of winning, the head of the Heiyuan Sect?"

"Even if you can barely defeat my evil dragon, will your vitality be seriously injured?"

"At that time, when Changsheng Mountain takes advantage of the void and enters, can Heiyuan Gate be able to stop it?"

Jiang Mo asked several questions in a row, and the head of the Heiyuan Sect fell silent.

He didn't expect Jiang Mo to see it so thoroughly.

In fact, as Jiang Mo said, the reason why he didn't dare to do anything was because he was afraid of the owner of Changsheng Mountain.

He has never tested the strength of the evil dragon, so he doesn't know how deep it is.

Once a conflict breaks out and the person from Changsheng Mountain takes advantage of it, things will get serious.

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, the master of the Heiyuan Sect fell silent, and the masters of other silver-level powers naturally did not dare to say more. For a while, the atmosphere fell into a stalemate.

"Evil Dragon, I can find a way to get in touch with the Dragon Soul Contract, how about helping me? Together, we can dominate the Land of Return!"

The head of the Heiyuan Sect looked past Jiang Mo and said to Xielong.

His ambition is too big!

"The emperor has no interest in dominating the land of returning to the ruins." Xie Long shook his head, not knowing whether he didn't believe that the master of the Heiyuan Sect could find a way to cancel the Dragon Soul contract, or he was worried that if he betrayed Jiang Mo , will be obliterated by that contract.

"You can think about it, as for this kid..."

The head of the Heiyuan Sect said somewhat unwillingly.

"The door master is too much!"

Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the other party's persuasion of the evil dragon to rebel had already touched Jiang Mo's bottom line.

While speaking, the black and white sword in Jiang Mo's hand shone with light.

No one would suspect that in the next moment, Jiang Mo would order the evil dragon to attack the head of the Heiyuan Sect.

The master of Heiyuanmen's complexion changed, and he finally stopped talking.

He was worried that Jiang Mo would really order the evil dragon to act.

"If there's nothing else, I won't accompany you!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mo moved and flew to the evil dragon, Qin Haotian and others also came up one after another.

Now, the evil dragon only obeys Jiang Mo's orders.

With a thought in Jiang Mo's mind, the evil dragon roared out, making the sound of wind and thunder, and flew away through the air.

The huge and boundless body of the dragon gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

After Jiang Mo and others left, the head of the Heiyuan Sect squeezed his fingers, his gaze was cold.

"I hope you won't regret what you did today in the future!"

After finishing speaking, his figure disappeared directly in place.

As for these silver-level powers, he didn't pay attention at all.

It's just cannon fodder, one more or one less will not affect the overall situation.

Heiyuanmen has arranged for the evil dragon for a long time, and now, it was suddenly intercepted by Jiang Mo. One can imagine the anger of the sect master.

As for the remaining mess, of course Lu Dongting will take care of it. This time things go wrong, and he will inevitably bear the wrath of the sect master.

……

The giant dragon shuttled through the void, and Jiang Mo sat cross-legged, meditating with his eyes closed.

Now he still needs to improve his strength urgently.

If it wasn't for today, Taoist Lingxuan helped him subdue this evil dragon for him, I'm afraid Zhentian Pavilion would have to be merged into Heiyuanmen.

With the terrifying strength of the head of the Heiyuan Sect, it is enough to easily sweep Zhentian Pavilion.

This also made Jiang Mo see his limitations.

At any time, working hard to improve your strength is the kingly way.

When Jiang Mo closed his eyes and meditated, time passed slowly. When the dragon traveled thousands of miles away, a figure appeared at the place where the dragon must pass.

"Pavilion Master Jiang, I want to talk to you."

A voice came, and Jiang Mo opened his eyes.

The person in front of him is the guardian envoy of Tianwu Bank's chief rudder.

I didn't see him before, but for some reason, I ran here, as if I was waiting for Jiang Mo on purpose.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Mo said lightly.

For the people of Tianwu Bank, he doesn't have a good impression now.

"My Tianwu Qianzhuang, the head of Lian Hong's helm in the Northern Territory, was it you who killed him?" the guardian asked straight to the point.

"What? You want to avenge him?"

Jiang Mo said calmly.

"I, Tianwu Bank, died of a sub-master. This matter cannot be easily settled. As for the matter of revenge, am I talking to you, Pavilion Master Jiang?" The guardian said with a smile.

"How do you want to talk?" Jiang Mo asked.

"First of all, I would like to remind Pavilion Master Jiang that the power of Tianwu Bank pervades the entire Land of Return. Even outside of the Land of Return, the power of Tianwu Bank is even more terrifying!"

"Tianwu Bank is far from being comparable to a mere Heiyuanmen."

The guardian envoy said in a rambling manner, in fact, he still wanted to highlight the strength of Tianwu Bank, so that the next negotiation would be easier.

"Speak the key."

Jiang Mo waved impatiently.

The guard's face froze, and he said immediately: "I, Tianwu Bank, don't need to pursue the matter of you killing my Northern Territory rudder master. However, you have to give me the cub you obtained in the ancient tomb."

He directly stated his intention.

However, before Jiang Mo could speak, he felt that the evil dragon under his seat suddenly exploded with a terrifying aura!
(End of this chapter)

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