Ancient Martial God

"What? You don't want to talk about compensation? If not, then let's continue. The worst that can happen is a fight to the death!" Xiao Yun looked at the Black Flame elder coldly.

The Black Flame clan elder's face turned gloomy. He looked at Xiao Yun, the Bai Ze demon soul, the Kun Peng demon soul, and tens of thousands of demon souls of the eighth realm. His cheeks twitched slightly.

If a war really breaks out, the Ze tribe will suffer huge losses.

When the elder of the Black Flame tribe thought about the fact that this incident was caused by Deputy Tribe Leader Kui Zhe and his men, he became extremely angry. Why did you provoke them for no reason?

You are different. You have turned into a demon spirit and no longer care about anything. You are left with this mess to deal with by yourself.

Moreover, he is also threatened by Xiao Yun.

Jiuli did not speak, but looked at the Black Flame elder. Now it mainly depended on the Black Flame elder's attitude. If the Black Flame elder had a tough attitude, it would be useless even if it spoke.

In fact, it is appropriate to give in appropriately.

After all, this incident was caused by the deputy palace lord Kui Zhe and his son. The Ze clan was not in the right, so compensation was reasonable.

"What do you want?" the Black Flame elder said coldly.

"I have suffered heavy losses and need a lot of recovery items. Of course, you can also open the treasure house of your Ze clan for me to choose from." Xiao Yun said.

"Don't be so presumptuous!" The Black Flame elder said angrily, staring at Xiao Yun. He even wanted to open the Ze Clan's treasure house? Xiao Yun was dreaming.

Xiao Yun glanced at the elder of the Black Flame clan, and without further ado, waved his hand.

boom!

The demon souls of Bai Ze and Kun Peng rushed towards the elder of the Black Flame tribe.

The face of the Black Flame elder, who had been on guard for a long time, darkened. He knew that Xiao Yun could control the demon souls. Since Xiao Yun had taken action, he had to capture the leader first.

In an instant, the elder of the Black Flame clan appeared in front of Xiao Yun.

"Kneel down!" The Black Flame clan elder slapped Xiao Yun on the forehead.

Xiao Yun suddenly disappeared.

What……

The Black Flame elder was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, Xiao Yun had already appeared above his head and slapped him on the forehead.

Boom!

The Black Flame elder was slapped to the ground, his soul shaking violently, and his face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Xiao Yun's strength was so powerful that he was not inferior to him.

At this time, the Bai Ze monster and the Kunpeng monster had already arrived.

boom!

The arms of the Black Flame elder were cut off one after another, and his soul was damaged. The Black Flame elder fell to the ground. The Bai Ze demon soul grabbed the Black Flame elder's head with one claw.

The Black Flame elders were no longer able to resist.

"I... I was wrong..." The Black Flame elder pleaded quickly.

"Wrong?"

Xiao Yun glanced coldly at the Black Flame elder, and immediately said to the Mutated Demon Soul King: "Bring them to kill for me, and replenish their numbers. We want strong ones, not weak ones."

What……

The Black Flame clan elder's expression suddenly changed.

"Sir, could you please spare my people for my sake..." Jiuli quickly stood up and pleaded with Xiao Yun.

"I let your people go, but who will let me go? As soon as I came to your Ze tribe, your people targeted me one after another, wanting to devour me and kill me. If I wasn't strong enough, I would have died countless times."

Xiao Yun glanced at Jiuli and said, "Besides, I have already given you a chance. It was your people who didn't cherish it and tried to kill me."

"If you keep attacking me, even a clay figure would get angry."

Hearing these words, Jiuli looked embarrassed. It naturally knew that Xiao Yun had been tolerant again and again. If it weren't for its face, Xiao Yun would have killed everyone long ago.

This was the choice made by the Black Flame elder himself, and Jiuli had no way to stop it. Whether in terms of strength or other aspects, it could not stop Xiao Yun.

In an instant.

The mutated Demon Soul King commanded many demon souls to charge into the Ze Clan, with Kunpeng Demon Soul taking the lead. The sounds of fighting were endless. Tens of thousands of demon souls of the eighth realm rushed over, and the soul beasts of the Ze Clan could not stop them at all. They were knocked to the ground on the spot, and some died directly.

The weak soul beasts were killed on the spot, while the strong soul beasts were crippled and thrown into the Wangchuan River, where they turned into demon souls.

The Black Flame elder had an extremely ugly expression on his face, with uncontrollable regret and of course anger in his eyes. He wanted to resist, but was imprisoned by the Bai Ze demon soul and could not break free at all.

The Black Flame tribe elder's expression changed, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Just you? Can you kill all of my Ze tribe? Just wait, my Ze tribe will never let you go."

Bang!

The Black Flame elder was slapped hard.

The one who made the move was Jiuli. At the moment, it was extremely angry, because even at this time, the Black Flame elder was still continuing to anger Xiao Yun.

"You hit me?" The Black Flame elder looked at Jiuli in surprise.

"You should wake up. Do you really think that our Ze Clan is invincible? Our soul path has not yet recovered. Even if it is recovered, can our Ze Clan contend with all the soul beast forces?"

Jiuli pointed coldly at the fighting in the distance, and saw that the soul beasts of the Ze tribe were killed by the demon souls one after another, "Did you see that? Our people died because of your decision."

"It was clearly caused by the people you brought with you..." the Black Flame elder said gritting his teeth.

Bang!

Another slap, and this time it was harder than the last.

The Black Flame tribe elder was stunned.

"Even if I don't bring them here, with your attitude, you will still get into trouble in the future. You are too arrogant. You always think that you are soul beasts and look down on soul cultivators."

Jiuli glared at the Black Flame elder, "You seem to have forgotten some ancient history, the history of the struggle between our soul beasts and soul cultivators."

"We soul beasts have six supreme masters, but we have only three soul cultivators." The Black Flame clan elder snorted.

"If that's the case, why are all the barren lands in the Three Thousand Worlds owned by us soul beasts, while the rich lands are all owned by soul cultivators?"

The elder of the Black Flame Clan was stunned. He was really stumped by the question.

"Do you know why? Although we soul beasts have six supreme masters, we are not as united as soul cultivators. Moreover, the intelligence of soul cultivators is far above ours. It only takes a few people to cause a civil war among us soul beasts. When it comes to power struggles, we are far inferior to soul cultivators." Jiuli said in a deep voice.

It had seen Xiao Yun's methods, which had enabled him to make many forces willingly hand over top-grade soul essence, and it also obtained more than three million.

Such a number was something Jiuli could not even imagine.

From that time on, Jiuli realized how powerful Xiao Yun's methods were. After that, when Bai Ze's sub-soul and Kunpeng's sub-soul both fell into Xiao Yun's hands, it understood one thing: never go against Xiao Yun.

So Jiuli is willing to help Xiao Yun, which means they are trying to make friends with Xiao Yun.

What's the result?

These old immortal creatures from the Ze tribe were not only arrogant, but they also came to cause trouble for Xiao Yun. The friendly relations that the Jiuli had previously created were torn apart by them.