Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Soon, Ji Nine Nether, Qin Mingyue and many other big Hans top-level existence, all arrived in the great hall.

For decades, the Celestial Clan sent messengers to Human Race for the first time. They are very curious. The Celestial Clan has been holding back the fart for so long, and now they want to let it go.

Soon, the so-called heavenly messenger entered the big camp and followed Dugu Cold Mountain to the great hall.

And when you see the inside and outside of the great hall, the human race that is full of breath, all the quasi emperors, the messengers of the clan of that day, are also complexion changed.

There was a time when he never dreamed that he would see such a scene now.

Trifling several decades, the quasi-emperors of Human Race have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

And these scenes should have appeared in the Celestial Clan!

However, this Martial Artist of the Celestial Clan hides unwillingness and jealousy in his heart and walks into the great hall.

When everyone saw this person, they all raised their brows.

Because the envoys of the heavenly clan who came, the quasi-emperors, really knew each other.

It is one of the four heavens who used to name shakes the whole world in the clan of that day. You can hear more about Heavenly God.

This god general is like the father of the Vajra Martial Emperor of today’s clan, and he is highly respected in the heaven clan.

This time he actually came to the Human Race camp on behalf of the Celestial Clan, and everyone's heart sank.

This Celestial Clan has absolutely no fart.

"Heavens hear more about the sky, and see the Human Race Martial Emperor Your Majesty!"

Heard the sky and hand it over, although in my heart he is very reluctant to give one later than Ling Tian The rising descendants salute.

But after all, the opponent is Martial Emperor, he can only bear it.

Ling Xiaoer's title is Zixiao.

"hehe, it turned out to be the Heavenly God General Duowen of the heavenly clan!"

Ling Xiaoer sat on the throne, her expression indifferent, her eyes always on that Duowentian Face, but did not speak any more.

The Wu Emperor Qi breath is shrouded in the great hall. Even though the cultivation base of the quasi emperor who knows the sky is deep, his face gradually pales and his whole body begins to tremble.

He knows that this is Ling Xiaoer's disagreement.

However, what he represents is the face of the Celestial Clan, and now even if he is shattered, he must not condescend at all.

After enough time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Ling Xiaoer hummed softly, and the pressure of the Martial Emperor was removed.

Wearing the sky, the body shook, and the whole body was sweating like rain.

"Heard more about Heavenly God, you can be regarded as the time, the emperor will also ask you why you are around my army, in this Hua-Xia Xianzhou, there are frequent gods of your heavenly clan Will appear, and more and more?"

Rather than wait for Duo Wentian to explain his intentions, Ling Xiaoer directly questioned, taking absolute initiative from beginning to end.

This made Duo Wentian feel humiliated. He came to the Human Race camp, but he didn't come to accept interrogation.

However, the one who was placed in Ling Xiao'er has already made him unable to mention the imposing manner. He can only arch his hands and gritted his teeth and said: "The Celestial Clan is the Clear Sky World First Clan, and there is no fairy. State, can I restrict my celestial contact, Martial Emperor Your Majesty, is it too nervous?"

"hmph, in that case, let's talk about it, come to my Human Race camp, what is the so-called?"

Ling Xiaoer coldly said.

"Martial Emperor Your Majesty, I am here to discuss the withdrawal of troops with Human Race on the orders of my heavenly clan Vajra Martial Emperor and Ji Heng Martial Emperor."

really.

Duo Wentian is in this great hall, and I really dare to say the word retreat.

This also made many quasi emperors in the great hall laugh.

If it were more than a hundred years ago, Human Race might still look at the face of this heavenly race.

But now...

"he he he..." Ling Xiaoer shook his head and chuckled. Martial Emperor is confused, let me retreat Human Race! Why retreat? Where to retreat?"

This is simply unreasonable.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, don’t get angry first, the Celestial Clan sent me over, but also want to discuss with Martial Emperor Your Majesty."

"Why let Human Race retreat, but something else The unanimous decision of Xianzhou, we believe that Human Race continues like this, which is not conducive to the stability of Clear Sky World. As a cultivator in Clear Sky World, I should contribute to the smoothness and order of Clear Sky World."

"As for where Human Race retreats, we have naturally considered that Your Majesty can take the Human Race army to retreat millions li, and all the other occupied places can be allocated to Dahan Human Race. How about? "

Duo Wentian straightened his back.

"impudent!"

However, Ling Xiaoer suddenly stood up from the throne, and the tyrannical coercion surged out.

This time, Duo Wentian couldn't resist the slightest, so he knelt on the ground with a puff.

He blushed and wanted to get up.

But the pressure of the Martial Emperor is like a sacred mountain, pressing on him, making him unable to stand up at all.

"For the stability of Clear Sky World!? Let Human Race retreat million li!"

"It's just a wishful thinking, nonsense!"

"Other Xianzhou's decisions, I would like to know, who else would dare to let me retreat from Human Race!"

"Say!"

Ling Xiaoer step by step from the great hall Go down above.

The pressure of Martial Emperor swept the entire camp.

"Yes, Wan Demon Immortal State and Phoenix Clan of Shenghuo Xianzhou have already seconded, they also want to let Human Race, retreat million li, this is also to avoid the Seven States War!"

Duo Wentian quickly said.

"hmph, Monster Race and Phoenix Clan, dare to point fingers at me Human Race!? It's ridiculous! Then my Human Race, what if I don’t agree?"

Ling Xiaoer sneer.

"Martial Emperor Your Majesty is also requested to consider carefully. If it does not retreat, the Celestial Clan will probably unite with other Xianzhou to put pressure on Human Race. When the time comes, it is not good for everyone."

Duo Wentian's face has been distorted.

"Fart!"

Ling Xiaoer stepped down, and the once powerful Heavenly God, Duwen Heavenly God, spewed out a mouthful of blood donation, from the great hall to flying out.

There is a huge gap between Zhun Emperor and Martial Emperor.

He couldn't resist even Ling Xiaoer's breath now.

"No one wants to insult my Human Race!"

"Even the Celestial Clan, it won't work!"

"Go back and tell you Martial Emperor, my Human Race army is here, I can only move forward, half a step without retreating!"

Ling Xiaoer's sound is like thunder, shaking ten thousand li.

Within the camp, the Human Race Martial Artist was released, as if it were before the war.

"You!"

I would like to say more about Heavenly God, but a voice resounded outside the camp.

"That's all, father, come back first. It seems that this Human Race is really stubborn."

At the moment that sound rang, two Dao Wu Emperor Qi The rest is rising from the mountains outside the camp.

A group of Human Race Martial Artists looked towards that breath, and only then discovered that a cloud boat appeared outside the big camp at some point.

On the cloud boat, there are two figures standing.

They are all funded by Dragon Phoenix.

The Wu Emperor Qi breath is pervasive, although there is no manifestation of the emperor's shadow, but the two Martial Emperors standing side by side, still make the Human Race camp, it is shocked.

"Zixiao Martial Emperor, can you dare to come out for a comment?"

Ren Lonely stood on the cloud boat and spoke.

"Your Majesty is not allowed, beware of fraud."

In the great hall, Qin Mingyue and the others also came out, and Dugu Cold Mountain frowned.

"hmph, rest assured, this emperor can handle it. Since Wu Imperial Capital is here in person, if the emperor does not go, wouldn't it be possible for them to underestimate my Human Race?"

Ling Xiao'er was coldly snorted, and her figure suddenly disappeared.