Chapter 4157 Jing died!

"Just give away the dragon jade fragments?"

Shui Qingxuan gritted her teeth. In order to obtain the dragon jade fragments, she and Shui Qinghan traveled to many places and spent a lot of effort before finally getting it.

He almost lost his life.

Now, if Shui Qingxuan wants to hand it over, she is absolutely unwilling to do so.

"When people are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads!"

Lan Song shook his head and sighed. Before he finished speaking, several monks from other ordinary first-rate forces had already handed over their dragon jade fragments.

Although the dragon jade fragments are forcibly separated from the body, the cultivation level will inevitably be affected to some extent, and even affect one's own foundation to a certain extent.

But after all, there is no fear of life.

What's more, this "transaction" may not necessarily be a loss for them.

After all, the honor of the God of War is not easily obtained.

Everyone has their own weight in their heart, and exchanging dragon jade fragments may not be worth it for these disciples of ordinary first-rate forces.

It's just that if there is one there are two.

After the first monk took the initiative to hand over the dragon jade fragments, more monks began to peel off their own dragon jade fragments one after another.

Fire Clan, Mountain Clan, Dayu Immortal Court...

Although the disciples of the major super powers were unwilling, they had no choice.

"Damn it!"

Shui Qingxuan clenched her fist tightly and watched as the monks handed over their fragments one after another. She gritted her teeth and said, "Is this all you have to hand over?"

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the fifty or sixty people present had handed over their fragments.

"Why, are the rest of you unwilling?"

Elder Lie's cold eyes swept across the crowd, "I will give you half an hour to think about it. If you hand it over voluntarily, you can be promoted to the God of War. If you wait for me to take action, will you be able to save your life?" That’s easy to say! “

The intimidation was clearly revealed.

The geniuses on the field were all gnashing their teeth with hatred.

However, the opponent's cultivation strength completely overwhelmed them.

How can we underestimate a half-step strong person?

What's more, the Banbu next to Elder Lie, although he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, his aura was even higher than that of Elder Lie.

He just stood there, like an unshakable mountain abyss, filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

But no one in the room could recognize this person!

In other words, this elder is probably a half-step expert who has been hiding in the dark among the Xuntian Thunder Clan, and is unknown to everyone.

Naturally, all the major forces have such masters, but I didn't expect that these masters of the Dark Sect from the Xuntian Lei Clan have been sent to battlefields outside the territory.

It seems that the Xuntian Lei Clan is actually one step earlier than other major forces and has made arrangements to deal with the full-scale outbreak of the war between immortals and demons.

With these two half-step strong men present, no matter how unwilling these people are, it is meaningless.

"It seems that I can't do it without paying."

Lan Song smiled bitterly, "That's all, it's not bad to be a God of War Dangdang."

"Why……"

Shui Qinghan sighed softly and gave up the last struggle. He gently pressed Shui Qingxuan's palm and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, just hand it over."

Shui Qingxuan's face was full of reluctance, but Shui Qinghan said so, what else could she do.

"Junior Brother Yan, what about you?"

Shui Qingxuan turned back and glanced at Yan Jinghong. This junior brother was a direct disciple of Immortal Emperor Hao Cang, and he was the lucky one to receive an ancient and powerful source symbol from the Xantian Ice Clan.

Although his cultivation level is only at the peak of the Immortal Lord, he still possesses a great source weapon.

Among the younger generation of the Xantian Ice Clan, they are no less generous than those geniuses with direct bloodline.

"Lets see."

Yan Jinghong frowned slightly. If he had known this, he might as well have just handed the eyeball fragment to Ling Feng.

He naturally knew that these fragments were collected by Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

If he handed it over, it would be equivalent to increasing Yi Ting's strength, which would make Ling Feng even more dangerous.

Although he has been lurking among the Xuntian Ice Clan since he ascended to the Immortal Realm, he has never forgotten his original intention.

In the final analysis, he and Ling Feng are truly allies and companions on the same front.

Lan Song shook his head. After all, he was still young. At this time, he still had illusions.

With a sigh, Lan Song also forcibly peeled off the dragon jade fragment that had already been integrated with the foundation of his Dantian.

The next moment, Lansong's breath suddenly became a little sluggish.

Shui Qingxuan gritted her silver teeth and said, "If you really hand it over, they won't break their promise, right?"

"Probably not." Lan Song said with a wry smile: "If the elders of all the other major forces have nothing to say, they should not dare to go too far."

Shui Qinghan also sighed and patted his left shoulder lightly. Then, with his five fingers forming claws, he dug a hole in his shoulder and dug out the fragments inside.

The way everyone combines with the dragon jade fragments is different.

Lan Song used the fragments to strengthen his Dantian, while Shui Qinghan embedded the fragments into his left shoulder to increase the strength of his arm.

And if it were Yan Jinghong, he would probably have to dig out an eyeball directly.

This price is relatively high.

Soon, three of the four people from the Xuntian Ice Clan had handed over their dragon jade fragments.

Time passed little by little.

Originally only half of the people handed over the fragments, then 60%, 70%, 80%...

In the end, only a few scattered ones were left, still hesitating.

Among them were Ren Tianhen from Tianzhi, Yue Yinshuang from Xantian Feng Clan, and of course, Yan Jinghong.

They were all geniuses who had participated in the Qiwu Dragon Slaying Plan, and had fought against the incarnation of Taixu Zhoulong.

In such a tragic battle, they all survived. It's no wonder that until this moment, they are still unwilling to hand over the fragments.

"There will be no more changes."

Lan Song looked at Yan Jinghong intently and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother Yan, don't make a mistake."

Yan Jinghong shook his head and smiled, "Who knows until the last moment."

"Why……"

Lan Song sighed, hoping that the two figures from the Xuntian Thunder Clan could save Yan Jinghong's life in the end.

"Hmph!"

At this moment, Elder Lie sneered and glanced at the few remaining people one by one.

"The time is almost up! Let me see, who else is stubborn? Tian Hen, the first of the last six emperors of the Tianzhi, the Frost Song Saint of the Wind Clan, oh, and the rising star of the Ice Clan who has recently become famous, Yan Jinghong..."

Elder Lie's voice was sinister, like a poisonous snake, and his cold and sharp eyes glanced over, giving people the feeling of falling into an ice cellar.

"Huh? There's another one!"

Suddenly, Elder Na Lie's eyelids twitched, and he saw a man in a cloak among the crowd.

As far as he knew, he was just a disciple from an ordinary first-rate force named Huang Qian. He didn't expect that he would be so "hard-hearted".

"There are only four of you left!"

Elder Lie smiled coldly, "Everyone has handed it over. Why, do you have any other opinions?"

"After the dragon-slaying operation was over, Emperor Yi Ting personally said that those who can possess the treasure will live there. Now, are you going to break your promise?"

Ren Tianhen stared at Elder Lie.

In the original Seven Ultimate Immortal List, he was also ranked as one of the Seven Ultimate Immortals.

In the end, Qi Jue only survived Wan Jun, Yue Yinshuang and him.

After they luckily escaped and came out alive, Yi Ting said those words in front of them.

"This moment is the same as that moment."

Elder Lie said coldly: "What's more, we are making an equal exchange!"

“Fuck equal exchange!”

Ren Tianhen cursed loudly, "Is this called exchange?"

The so-called exchange is based on voluntariness.

And among them, at least nine out of ten are reluctant.

At the same time, Yue Yinshuang and Yan Jinghong, although they did not speak, seemed to have a tacit understanding and began to gather around Ren Tianhen.

I'm afraid there are only three of them present, and they are ready to fight to the end.

"Ren Tianhen, how long have you been promoted to Immortal Emperor? Do you think you are qualified to challenge the half-step experts? It seems that you don't understand what half-step is? Under half-step, you are all ants, you The same goes for these so-called geniuses!”

Elder Lie's terrifying momentum suddenly swept out.

Ren Tianhen felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed, he could only grit his teeth, glared at Elder Lie and shouted: "Half step? In the past, Shui Han War God killed the Half Step Demon Emperor in the realm of the Immortal Lord. A strong man, half a step, is not as strong as you said, right?"

"Asshole!"

Elder Lie was refuted in public, his face suddenly turned green and red, and he became angry with embarrassment. He raised his palm and was about to take action.

"Just half a step!"

At this moment, the large cloak on the cloaked man named Huang Gan exploded.

Also exploded at the same time was a human skin mask on his face.

In an instant, a fierce and overbearing demonic energy suddenly burst out.

"Monster clan? No, descendants of ancient demons!"

Elder Lie's expression suddenly changed. This person's cultivation was indeed in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, but it gave him a very dangerous feeling.

However, Elder Bi Lie was even more surprised by the disciples of Tianzhi.

"Ning Kun!"

Ren Tianhen's eyes widened and he stared at the "Huang Gan".

What Huang Gan? This person is clearly Ning Kun!

The master of Demon Soul Hall, Ning Kun!

On that day, the disciples of Tianzhi were escorted by the three deities and were attacked by Ning Kun after leaving Tiantian Fengyuan.

All three of them died at the hands of Ning Kun!

This face is all too familiar to every disciple of Tianzhi!

At this moment, Ning Kun had already broken through the realm of the Immortal Emperor, and the unique cold aura in his body was exposed like an unsheathed sword.

It turns out that over the years, Ning Kun has changed his name and surname, lurking in foreign battlefields, waiting for opportunities.

But this time, the conspiracy was originally to seize the fragments from the hands of the geniuses of the major forces, but instead it was used by Ning Kun and the forces behind him.

The person behind the scenes who planned and manipulated all this was naturally Elder Shenglin.

Only he, who ranks among the top ten seats in the Presbyterian Church, can arrange Ning Kun among these people without being noticed.

All he did was naturally to force Immortal Emperor Yi Ting to come to the battlefield outside the territory.

If the fragments here were taken away by Ning Kun, Ning Kun himself would also have a complete dragon claw fragment.

Let me ask, can Yi Yi Ting still be able to keep his composure?

"Demon Soul Palace?"

Elder Lie suddenly reacted.

In order to catch this Ning Kun, Emperor Yi Ting once sent the Immortal Emperor elders to join forces with Tianzhi to carry out a liquidation operation against the Demon Soul Palace.

It's a pity that we couldn't find out the reason in the end.

Unexpectedly, he would appear here!

"Just in time! Capturing you and presenting the dragon claw fragment to Lord Emperor is a great achievement!"

Elder Lie laughed loudly.

However, from the beginning to the end, Ning Kun stared at Elder Lie with cold eyes without any panic, and said word by word: "Hand over the fragments in your hands, can I still consider sparing your life?"

"My seat?"

Elder Lie laughed angrily, "In front of a half-step strong man, what qualifications do you have to claim to be me! Come and die!"

With a low roar, Elder Lie's voice turned into thunder and disappeared in front of everyone.

The next moment, he struck Ning Kun on the head with a thunderous palm.

If this palm were implemented, it would probably crush Ning Kun's head into powder.

However, just when he was still one step away from Ning Kun, his figure stopped firmly in place.

I saw Ning Kun slowly raising his palm. The power of time and space confinement that originally belonged to Taixu Zhoulong was actually controlled by Ning Kun.

A sneer hung from the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Now, do I have the qualifications?"

"Damn it!"

Elder Lie's eyes widened, almost bursting with fire, and he shouted towards the back: "Jing is dead! Don't take action yet!"

The half-step strong man who had been silent all this time was originally named Jing Shi.

After the words fell, Jing Shei turned into a black shadow and disappeared. In an instant, strong winds swept around him. When Jing Shei's figure reappeared, he was already holding an extremely huge horse-killing sword in his hand!

Just the violent wind caused by the instant riot blew more than half of the monks present away.

However, Ning Kun remained unmoved and said lightly, "Senior Black Teeth, I leave it to you!"

In an instant, a dozen figures suddenly appeared from the shadows, and the black shadows directly entangled the Elder Jingshi of the Thunder Clan that patrolled the sky.

Those black shadows were like venomous snakes, tightly entangled with Jing Shei. Even though Jing Shei exploded with mysterious thunder that patrolled the sky all over his body, he was unable to break free for a while.

It seems that Ning Kun is not fighting alone here!

And his companions are probably no less powerful than the powerful Dark Sect masters from the Xuntian Lei Clan!

In an instant, the talented disciples from all the major forces around were dumbfounded.

But a battle of this level is obviously not something they can get involved in.

"It seems that there are still variables!"

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath and tightly grasped the handle of the knife.

No matter what, whether it's the people from the Thunder Clan who patrol the sky or that Ning Kun, if they want to take away his fragments, they will use their fists to do the talking.