Chapter 2918 Eight Agreements

Xiao Leijun's face suddenly changed and his body trembled violently.

The words of the eight chief palace masters were more like responses to his provocation of "Who do you think you are?"

Those eight gazes seemed to be filled with the ultimate killing intent.

The words of Demon Lord Liuheng made him frown.

"A human boy is the king of the demon realm? Liuheng, are you kidding me?" Mr. Xiaolei said with a cold face.

Here are the elites of the human race.

Xiao Jianjun looked directly at Xiao Yi, "Since the master of Xiao Yi is also the master of the eight halls, he should know which one is more important and which is more important."

"If the scourge of the demon realm is not eliminated forever..."

"At least not now." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.

Xiao Jianjun narrowed his eyes, "Do you mean to have a truce?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

Little Sword Lord sneered, "A truce with the Demon Realm and a compromise with the Demon Clan? Are you worthy of being the Lord of the Eighth Palace?"

Xiao Yi shrugged, "I can do it inappropriately."

"Luo Chengxiao." The master of the Demon Hunting Palace suddenly burst out with coldness, "Shut your mouth and get out."

Senior Luo slowly turned his head and looked directly at Little Sword Lord, "It's not like I haven't killed someone in the realm before, but words like yours are very annoying, and I hate them the most."

"You..." Xiao Jianjun frowned.

below.

Xiao Yi touched his chin, his face full of confusion, "Why can't I understand or understand something?"

"Let me ask first, where did these two monarch realms come from?"

The master of the Demon Hunting Hall glanced at Little Lei Jun, "One of the Nine Extremely Desolate Lands, one of the eight kings under the master of Wild Desolate Land, Xiao Lei Jun, the commander of Thunder City."

"He is also the most famous king under the Lord of Wild Desolation, the King of Thunder."

Xiao Yi frowned, "Little Lei Jun under the command of the Lord of Wild Desolation? Who is following whom?"

"Hmph." High in the distance, Little Lei Jun snorted coldly, "How can a frog in a well deserve to talk nonsense?"

"What about this?" Xiao Yi ignored it, glanced at Xiao Jianjun, and asked.

This time, the eight chief palace masters did not answer.

There was silence for a while.

The Master of Shura Palace finally opened his mouth first, "You will know after you feel it yourself."

Xiao Yi frowned. In fact, he had already sensed this little sword master when he saw it.

The sense of swordsmanship in the little sword master is somewhat familiar.

"Supreme Sword Art?" Xiao Yi was surprised.

Yes, the meaning of swordsmanship in Little Sword Lord is sharp and vast, like the will of the supreme God, vast and wonderful, and like the sharp sword from heaven, the most powerful and sharp.

It is not exactly the same as the Supreme Sword Technique that he has practiced, but it is 90% similar.

The Master of the Shura Palace nodded, "Supreme Sword Sect, one of the twelve Sword Lords under the Supreme Sword Lord, Little Sword Lord."

Xiao Yi's face twitched, "These two people seem to have very good names, which is a bit scary."

"Scary?" Master Tianji Head Palace chuckled, "Did it scare you?"

The head of the Yan Palace sneered, "It would be good if I could scare you."

"I'm just afraid that you're not afraid of anything. Instead of scaring you, I'm going to piss you off."

Senior Luo was silent.

The head of the Demon Hunting Palace looked serious, "With your current status, they are not qualified to tell you what to do."

Xiao Yi chuckled when he heard this.

These old guys have always been very confident.

He didn't know where their confidence came from.

But he had the right to listen to these words casually.

But pissing him off?

"What can I do to offend me?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion.

"Are you here to trouble me?"

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that he had just left the White Mist Forest and returned from the back of the Demon Realm when he was suddenly attacked by the Little Thunder Lord.

"Heh, I do seem to have a lot of enemies."

The eight chief palace masters shook their heads.

"What?" Xiao Yi looked confused.

The master of the Tianji General Palace took the lead and said, "They are here to join the battle."

The head of Yan Palace sneered, "But if they bring so many people here, what can they change?"

The master of the Fengcha Palace sneered, "Such a small amount of combat power is not enough to turn the tide of the war, but it is more than enough to provoke a fight and start another war."

"Are you here to provoke?" Xiao Yi suddenly understood.

Now that the danger of changing the sky has been resolved and the martial arts of heaven and earth have returned to normal, it is natural that the war must continue.

However, if there is a strong provocation between the two parties at this time...

Like the little Lei Lord, who provoked the demon realm, and continued to fight; like the little Sword Lord, who provoked the elites of the human race, and continued to fight.

The fighting power of the two parties once again broke out into a battle at the monarch level. The battle was enough to instantly affect the elites of the two clans, causing the war to break out again.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized.

No wonder the eight chief palace masters just pretended not to hear what Little Sword Lord said.

These eight old guys are all human spirits, and they can see the meaning faster than Xiao Yi.

As for the demon clan, the Demon Lord Liuheng also remained silent.

"The crisis of changing the sky has been resolved, why are we still fighting?" Xiao Yi was even more confused and looked at Xiao Jianjun.

Xiao Jianjun said seriously, "What should be fought will eventually have to be fought."

"This is the responsibility of the Eighth Palace, and also the responsibility of all the elites of the race here."

"I don't understand." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"You don't have to understand." Xiao Jianjun replied.

"Then I will cease the war." Xiao Yi sneered, "I said, this line of defense belongs to me now."

"Whoever is dissatisfied or has any objections should come to me."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he took a few steps, and his figure stood at the edge of the demon realm, above the line of defense, between the elites of the two clans, and between the eight chief palace masters and the demon masters.

Xiao Yi looked at Demon Lord Liuheng.

Demon Lord Liuheng nodded, "It's time to end."

Xiao Yi also nodded and turned to look at the chief palace masters.

All the chief palace masters chuckled, "Don't look at us, you are the chief palace master, and it is your right to dispatch the elites of the human race present."

"How you choose is also your own business."

After the eight chief palace masters finished speaking, they all sneered.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt that these eight old guys had plotted against him again.

If he gives the order, it means that he has completely accepted the identity of the chief palace master.

Now that the order is issued in front of all the elites of the race, the matter is considered a certainty.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and said loudly, "From this moment on, the Eighth Hall will cease the war. The wounded elites of the Eighth Hall will enter the city for treatment, and then they will all return to the main hall to recover."

"Yes, Chief Hall Master." The elites of the eight halls responded in unison, just like before, the sound was like a loud bell, roaring in the sky.

Dongfang Kuanglan chuckled, "There is a truce between the eight palaces. The elites of my Dongfang family are not strong enough to continue fighting, so I will return to the Dongfang family."

"Let's go too." The heads of hundreds of families in the hidden world spoke out one after another.

"You..." Xiao Jianjun's face suddenly became furious, "You want to hand over the decision-making power of this war that changes the sky and affects the entire continent into the hands of a young boy?"

"Venerable Luo, all the chief palace masters." Little Sword Lord looked directly at the eight chief palace masters with cold eyes, "Have you forgotten the agreement between the eight halls and the eight sects?"

When the eight chief palace masters heard this, they all frowned again.

"What agreement?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

The eight chief palace masters were silent.

Lord Shura thought for a moment and then said, "No matter what the agreement is, you will never be willing to start a war again, right?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "At least from my current point of view, there is no such reason and no need."
Chapter completed!