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Chapter 338 Blackmail(1/2)

At the foot of Yaming Mountain, the Golden Sword Lord holding a golden sword frowned. Listening to the rewards sent by his subordinates, his face became increasingly ugly. Finally, he raised his hand and waved his fingers down and said, "Order, everyone, shrink and return to Yaming Mountain to gather!"

"What? What do you want to do in Golden Sword!" When Lord Wan Saint heard Lord Jin Sword's voice, a clear look of anger suddenly appeared on his old face: "Now, that smiling God of Killing, with my Seven Illusion Phoenix Wings Clothes. If you don't chase him, do you want him to leave with the Seven Illusion Phoenix Wings Clothes?"

"Is it useful to chase him?" Lord Wansheng said angrily: "You are not his opponent. What do you think they are just finding the Smiley Killing God? If they wanted to leave, he would have left long ago. Look, how many people have died after we went to hunt for the Smiley Killing God? If we continue like this, we will be killed by him sooner or later, so you will be satisfied?"

The more Lord of All Saints spoke, the louder the louder the voice. In the end, he almost started to roar. Don’t he know the preciousness of the Seven Illusion Phoenix Wing Clothes? He also wanted to retake the Seven Illusion Phoenix Wing Clothes, but now it is impossible!

All of this is blamed on Lord All Saints.

If Lord Wansheng had not come here with his clone with his seven-fantasy phoenix winged clothes, how could he have snatched them away?

It is really a shame for a strong man from Thousand Realms to let a small Yin-Yang Realm warrior take away his treasure clothes. It is a great shame, and it is the biggest shame for the entire Dagaoju Kingdom!

Lord Wansheng usually relies on his seniority, but also because of his family-born Qihuan Phoenix Wings, he sometimes makes mistakes even when facing himself in China.

Now, he has no Seven Illusion Phoenix Winged Clothes and has lost the face of the entire Goji Kingdom. Why should he let this be?

"Listen to my orders, everyone will shrink back." Lord Jinjian once again made a loud order. But on the side, Lord Wansheng did not speak.

After the Lord Jin Jian finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something again, turned to his confidant behind him and said, "You, go and inquire where they have kidnapped our prince and rescued the prince."

"Yes!" Behind the Lord Jin Jian, the twelve warriors quickly turned around and left.

Although there are only twelve of them, each of them is the peak of the martial arts realm. Even in the realm of inability, the twelve of them are extremely powerful.

If it weren't for this time, it was a big deal, they wouldn't have come to the domineering world with the Lord of Golden Sword!

With twelve of them taking action, no one can stop them as long as they don’t encounter such super overlord and invincible powerful men.

Not far from Yaming Mountain, in a valley. Lin Yiming looked at the shrinking Goju warriors, and suddenly remembered something. Their Goju princes were thrown to someone else by themselves. It seemed that they were hanging on the gate of that city. These Goju warriors must go and save their prince.

Thinking of this, Lin Yiming quickly turned around and left.

About half an hour later, at the foot of Yaming Mountain, a Gaoju warrior ran in panic in the hall of the first gate.

"The two lords are not good. The people we sent to save the prince are all dead!"

"What? They are dead!" The Lord of Jinjian looked gloomy: "Impossible. The twelve Golden Sword Envoys were all trained by me. Not to mention in the domineering world, even in the uninhabited world, the twelve of them act together. Unless they encounter the giants in the Thousand Realm, no one can leave them twelve!"

"They are really dead. They have not encountered the giants of Thousand Realms. However, they met the Smiley Killing God. I don't know when the Smiley Killing God left our Yaming Mountain and then ambushed the Twelve Golden Sword Envoys!"

"It's him again!" Lord Jin Jian heard the four words "Smiling God of Killing", and suddenly felt dizzy in his mind. It was the smiley God of Killing who took action, so the twelve Golden Sword Envoys might be really dead!

This is the elite among the elites he has carefully cultivated! Each of them is the peak of the martial arts realm. Although they have not yet achieved innate success, in his eyes, they are more important than innate warriors.

Because they are still young!

At that time, he selected millions of talented children in Gaoju, and then through survival of the fittest, he finally selected more than twenty of the best-selling warriors in the entire Gaoju country.

After careful training, twelve of them were finally left.

Although they are now martial artists in the martial arts realm, as long as they want, they can break through and enter the innate realm at any time!

Such a genius elite was actually killed by the smiling god of killing!

His decades of hard work were completely burned!

"Smiling God of Killing, I, Lord Jinjian, must kill you, sure!"

The Lord of the Golden Sword all his beards and hair were all hung up and glared at the front. It took him a long time to calm down. Then he waved his hand and put on a golden cloak, and shouted: "I will take someone to take back the prince!"

The sound fell and the Lord of Jinjian quickly left.

Another half an hour later, in the hall of the first gate of Yaming Mountain, a Gaoju warrior hurriedly ran in.

"The Lord is not good, I'm killing the god with a smile, and I'm here again."

"He actually dares to show up! He doesn't leave if there is a way in heaven, but he breaks in without hell!" A cold look flashed across the face of Lord Wan Saint Lord, and he quickly turned around and left, rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

However, he had just rushed to the foot of the mountain and saw a mess. One by one, the warriors from Gaoju Country were lying on the ground, some were lying motionless, and some were constantly moaning in pain. In the distance, a figure had disappeared rapidly.

"Where are others when you smile?"

"Run, he just ran away."

"Bastard!" The Lord of the Holy Lord was so angry that he almost vomited blood. After looking at the hundred people who fell down for a while, he simply guarded the foot of the mountain!

After a while, the Lord of Jinjian, who was angry, returned to Yaming Mountain with his men. He ran for nothing. The Prince who had taken their smile to the god of killing before was taken away, and I don’t know where he hid.

"Bastard, we have fallen into his plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Lord Jin Jian looked at the corpses in front of the mountain gate, and ordered to his subordinates with a frosty face: "Everyone shrinks and comes to the foot of the mountain. I see how he attacks the enemy no matter how much he attacks!"

As his order was issued, Gaoju warriors quickly shrank and came to the foot of the mountain.

From afar, Lin Yiming looked at the gathered high-quality warriors and understood in his heart that it would be unlikely to attack the other party again.

"Now, it should be time to talk about business."

Lin Yiming murmured to himself, walked out of the hiding cave, and strode towards the foot of Yaming Mountain.

Before he could reach Yaming Mountain, in the distance, a group of Gaoju warriors had discovered his existence.

"The smiling god of killing is here again!"

"Hurry up, prepare to attack. The smiling god of killing is coming!"

The high-quality warriors were like frightened birds, quickly preparing, but they were just preparing, but no one stepped forward!

"It's all good. Without my order, I'm nervous that anyone can leave the mountain gate!" Lord Jin Jian looked at the figure that appeared in the distance, his eyes shrank. He immediately ordered that unless he or Lord All Saints entangled the smiling face and killed the god, the others would go up and die in vain.

Today, behind the Lord, Gaoju warriors heard his orders and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They fought until now. They really don’t want to fight with the smiling god of killing.

Both sides are not at the same level at all. Going up to fight the smiling god of killing is purely to die. Before, there were two lords who had to rush up with the orders of them.

Nowadays, it is naturally the best thing to do without doing it.

"Jin Jian, we two, one left and one right, take action together and take him down!" Lord Wansheng stared at the man opposite and spoke in a low voice in the ear of Lord Jin Jian.

"No, it's useless. The smiley god killer ** is better than both of us. As long as we move, he will run away immediately. Should we chase or not? If we chase, we may be hit by his plan again and ask him to turn back and attack us. If we don't chase, why do we have to take action!"

"Then what do you think!" Lord Wansheng looked at Lord Jinjian with a little annoyed. Today, Lord Jinjian had denied his thoughts many times.

They are also giants in the Thousand Realms, but now, the Lord of Jinjian has a posture that is above him, which makes him very upset.

"Talk him, and look at his appearance, it seems that he wants to negotiate terms with us!"

Lord Jin Jian shook his head, and looked at Lord Wan Saint on one side with contempt. Lord Wan Saint was useless except for his strength reaching a thousand realms!

Lord Jin Jian looked at the smiling god of killing who had stopped about two miles away from the foot of Yaming Mountain. He walked out of the crowd and stopped after walking a mile away from the other party.

"Smiling God of Killing, tell me, what do you want to do!" Lord Jin Jian suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke in a low voice.

"It's very simple." Lin Yiming stretched out a hand, gestured to count money in the air, and laughed softly: "You think, I've been delaying my cultivation time for so long, and I'm delaying my cultivation time. How can you not give some resources to compensate?"

Lord Jin Jian listened to the other party's voice and turned dark, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "You have killed so many of us, do you still want us to compensate you?"

"There is no connection between this." Lin Yiming stretched out his hand in the air and gently waved his hand: "Before I came to you, you should know that you have been to Wankongmen. Then, you should know why I left Wankongmen later. As long as I handed over enough price, I can leave. Otherwise, you would know what happened to Wankongmen before."

"Just, do you think a mere Wankong Sect can be compared with our Great Gouju Kingdom?" Lord Jin Jian sneered, strode forward, and said coldly: "You can try it out even if you are strong or if my Great Gouju Kingdom's people are more heroic!"

"Do you fight with me? I don't think of you, do you dare? Oh, I know, you want to say that you have many people and I only have one person. If you surround me, I won't be your opponent, right?" Lin Yiming continued to speak without waiting for the other party to speak, "But I'm very curious, are you planning to do nothing if you have so many people?"

After a sentence came, the face of the Lord Jinjian changed instantly. Before he could continue speaking, the voice on the opposite side sounded again.

"I don't care. I only have one person anyway. But among you so many people, there are many warriors in the Yin-Yang Realm, Martial Arts Realm, and even in the Innate Realm. It's best if you tens of thousands of people don't do anything and just gather together. Otherwise, I'm really afraid that all the masters in your Gaoju Kingdom will die."

Lin Yiming said as he thought of something again, and suddenly raised his hand and touched his head, and suddenly realized: "I remember, you two are masters of Thousand Realms, and you have only three masters of Thousand Realms in your country. I said you are all gathered here, what if you have some trouble in your country?

By the way, there is a mountain peak on top of your mountain, or something? I wonder what the scene of it falling down will be. Will it be spectacular? Or, if your entire mountain is burned by someone, what should the scene be beautiful, right?"

After Lin Yiming finished speaking, he looked at the Lord of Gold Price with a smile on his face. He was just a threat. In fact, his time is also very precious.

With two months left, he will return to Lihuo Academy and wait to participate in the assessment of Qiwang Academy.

During this period, he still has to practice. He only spends five or six days here at most.

He is just betting now and can't afford to waste the other party!

The face of the Lord Jin Jian became increasingly ugly, threatening, which was definitely a naked threat. But what could he do? Will he refuse?

Is it really necessary for them two giants in the Thousand Realm and these tens of thousands of warriors to stay here and do nothing?

"Tell me, what conditions do you want!" Lord Jin Jian almost squeezed out these words from his teeth, and he was actually threatened by a small Yin-Yang warrior. If he were outside, he would definitely crush the other party's bones and ashes, but here he really had no way to deal with the other party.

"That's right. I like to talk to smart people." Lin Yiming smiled on his face hidden under the mask and said softly: "You should know the deal between me and Wankong Sect. In the end, they paid thirty rare treasures that are the most yin and yang. After all, you are a country, which is much stronger than a sect.

I won’t want more. You add ten more plants and give me a total of forty rare treasures that are the most yin and yang, and I will leave immediately."

"Forty plants! Do you know what you are talking about? You are talking about rare treasures, not vegetables sold on the street!" Lord Jin Jian was furious in an instant. Forty rare treasures that are extremely yin and yang. Fortunately, he could say it out loud. Do you look so much like a sucker?

The forty rare treasures are the most talented and respected in the country. He did not get such precious resources to practice when he was practicing in the Yin-Yang Realm.

His Royal Highness is known as a peerless genius who only appeared in the 500th year of Goju Kingdom. However, when he broke through to the entire Yin and Yang realm of the Martial Arts, he had only taken ten rare treasures of the most yin and yang!

Even so, many people were dissatisfied at that time, saying that there were too many resources for the prince.

The smiley god of killing asked for forty rare treasures. How could he agree to him?

"Qingcai? Haven't you Gogu's people always like to eat cabbage? No, it's probably because you only have cabbage? You know that green cabbage is really not simple. If you don't agree to my conditions, it's easy to say. If you don't agree, let's continue to waste it. Or, your Gogu's country thinks you can afford to lose this person. Your representative mountain peak is pushed down and the entire mountain is burned, so it doesn't matter. Then continue. Oh, and, in the future, the warriors of your entire Gogu's country should not tell you your identities in the domineering world."

Lin Yiming's tone remained unchanged: "However, I guess your incognito will not be easy to use. Your face is really too special. You can tell at a glance that you are from your country of Goju."

"You...you say, what are the conditions you want!" Lord Jin Jian had no choice but to speak again. Although the other party's conditions were harsh, their Goju Kingdom would never agree, but they could not really not talk about it. In that case, their Goju Kingdom would be really embarrassing, even as the other party said, the entire Goju Kingdom should not even want to gain a foothold in the hegemonic world in the future, which would never happen.

"Condition? I have already said that you are not easy to use in your ears or have amnesia. Do you need me to remind you again?" Lin Yiming deliberately pretended to be impatient. The so-called weak country has no diplomacy. Anyway, he now has an absolute advantage, so he naturally slaughtered it hard. He felt that he wanted less forty medicinal herbs from the most yin and yang.
To be continued...
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