As Xue Feige spoke, countless snowflakes gathered, the flying snow sword danced lightly, and thousands of sword shadows condensed and merged into one again to form a giant sword that was ten meters long.

There are countless snowflakes attached to the giant sword, and each snowflake exudes a powerful sword intent.

"I'll ask again, how do you plan to end today's matter?" Xue Feige's energy surged into the sky, and his voice contained waves of sounds of the great way.

"I wonder what Fellow Daoist Xue wants to end it?" Yun Donghai's tone was obviously showing weakness. Which sword had shocked him too much. If an attack of that level came a few more times, even if he formed a thousand-person linkage, the ending would be greatly lost. He had to show his weakness.

Xue Feige looked back at Ye Fei again, but Ye Fei turned to look at Mo Qingwu and said, "How do I plan to get over Miss Mo?"

"It depends entirely on the Lord." Mo Qingwu respectfully bowed to Ye Fei. If she followed her thoughts, she would naturally wipe out all the people from the Western Alliance.

During this period, her disciples in the underworld suffered a lot of losses from the disciples of the Western Alliance.

But since Ye Fei asked her, what was the point was obvious, and she didn't want to kill all the Western Conference Leagues, so she could only hide her own thoughts.

Ye Fei regarded the disciples of the underworld as his own, and felt that there was something wrong with helping the disciples of the underworld to take charge, so he immediately flashed to Xue Feige's side.

Xue Feige saw Ye Fei flashing to his side, his body moved slightly, and he took a vague step back, put away his sword, stood quietly, and stopped making a sound.

Zhang Chong and others saw his actions, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Ye Fei.

They have just seen Xue Feige's strength. What kind of person can make a person like Xue Feige willing to retreat?

"My fellow Taoists, I have two ways to choose from here. First, just take action and defeat the entire army to wipe out."

Ye Fei glanced around the many trialists in the Western Conference and smiled and said, "Of course, you must be able to guess the result."

"Secondly, there is no need to take action, but you must compensate us for our losses. I heard that during this period, a total of twenty-nine disciples in my underworld fell in your hands, and I don't want to have more. A fallen disciple, you must take out one million god-grade spirit stones as compensation, or equivalent spiritual treasures. This matter is revealed."

After Ye Fei finished speaking, Zhang Chong and Yun Donghai's face changed, because Ye Fei's second line was really a lion's mouth, and they couldn't take it out at all.

If you choose the first one, you can imagine the outcome of their success, and it is likely that the entire army will be wiped out.

"Hahaha, brothers, it seems that today, our Western League cannot escape, but even if we die, we cannot lose the integrity of our Western League." Yun Donghai laughed, his figure floated in the air, and shouted: "Link and fight with them."

"Fight, fight..." All the disciples of the Western Alliance burst into roars, and the aura was connected to the sky, and everyone's eyes showed a look of madness.

This is a helpless act in a state of despair. Both sides and the others die, so they will naturally die in a grand battle.

Ye Fei was a little confused. He just wanted to squeeze out these trialists from the Western League, and did not want to kill them all.

In his opinion, there were nearly a thousand trialists in the Western Conference, and perhaps they could not get 29 million god-grade spirit stones, but it should not be a problem to get equivalent spiritual treasures.

There are 29 million god-grade spirit stones, and there are nearly a thousand people at the Western Alliance. On average, only less than 30,000 god-grade spirit stones per person.

Ye Fei felt that although this could make them hurt, they should definitely be able to take it out. But what he didn't expect was that after hearing his conditions, the other party didn't even think about it and just tried his best.

They knew that the desperate situation was very likely to be wiped out, but they still looked at death. Ye Fei realized at this time that his conditions were rising and they could not do it at all.

"Wait!" Although Ye Fei's voice was not high, it overwhelmed the roars of all the Western Conference Trialists and resounded in the ears of each of them Trialists: "How many can you take out?"

Ye Fei's voice seemed to have some magic, which calmed down all the emotional Western Conference Trialists smoothly.

Yun Donghai, Zhang Chong and Zuo Wuyin saw Ye Fei's understatement and dispersed the powerful aura that had just condensed by all the disciples of the Western Alliance invisibly, and everyone was shocked.

This move shocked them even more than Xue Feige's sword that broke the three hundred trialists' joint defense.

Just one sentence can break the aura condensed by nearly a thousand people. How strong is it? The true immortal king is just like that.

The Taoist rhyme contained in Ye Fei's sentence itself made the trialists of the Western Alliance such as Yun Donghai despair, but the meaning revealed by his sentence made these people rekindle a glimmer of hope for life.

Facing a situation of death, if you can save your life by throwing away anything outside, I believe anyone knows how to choose, but the conditions set by Ye Fei were too high for them and they could not do it at all.

They thought Ye Fei had no idea of ​​saving their lives, so they had a desperate thought in despair.

But now, judging by Ye Fei’s intention, it seems that there is room for negotiation, not because he is determined to kill them.

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Donghai bowed to Ye Fei and said, "The conditions for fellow Taoist are too high. Even if we kill them, we will never be able to take them out."

"Tell me how much you can pay for compensation. You can't have no compensation at all. That's it." Ye Fei walked in the air and came five feet away from the Western Alliance disciples such as Yundonghai.

If nearly a thousand trialists suddenly attack at this distance, even a master like Xue Feige would probably have to hate him.

If Xue Feige dared to get close to their distance, maybe Yun Donghai and others would really be unable to help but take action.

But Ye Feilu's move just now shocked them too much, and Xue Feige stood quietly in the distance and did not approach. Even if he could hurt Ye Fei, a mysterious and powerful master, they would not dare to take action.

Yi Xue Feige and the others were not sure about dealing with it. If they wanted to take action, they had to be prepared to be wiped out.

Yun Donghai, Zhang Chong and Zuo Wuyin secretly communicated for a few breaths. Yun Donghai clasped his fists at Ye Fei and said, "We can take out spiritual materials and treasures worth three million god-grade spirit stones as compensation."

"Three million?" Ye Fei's face suddenly collapsed, and he said with a cold face: "Where are you sending beggars? Do you think the life of a disciple in the underworld in the Golden Immortal Realm is worth 30,000 god-grade spirit stones?"

Yun Donghai complained in his heart: "Thirty thousand is still too little? If someone gives 10,000 god-grade spirit stones to reward a Golden Immortal Trialer with a strength below the average line, there will definitely be a lot of people willing to take it."
Chapter completed!