Chapter 1238: Petrochemical!

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"Damn Ye Chen, actually made the blood spirit tribe's affairs public!"

"If this continues, we won't have enough emperor realm to dedicate it to the blood spirit race!" The head of Liangyue was so angry that he slapped the table fiercely, shaking out a cold and icy breath, "It seems that we must continue. Fudge those disciples, or they can only be taken down forcibly and dedicated to the blood spirit race!"

The head of Dao Zong sighed and said: "For the present plan, we can only forcefully grab these disciples and give them to the blood spirit race!"

"There is not much time left for us, only one year is left!"

"Originally, there were a lot of disciples in the emperor's realm during this century. There were more than 80 from each faction, and there were hundreds in the Daoyuan realm. I thought that holding a contest of geniuses would be able to recruit some disciples with lower talents and forcefully instill After the cultivation base, give it to the Blood Spirit Race!"

"Let Hei Yao and Qing Jian survive!"

"But now that Ye Chen does this, the six disciples of the Taoist and True Legends are killed and wounded."

"The disciples who originally wanted to be preserved have to donate to the blood spirit race, and I don't know if it is enough."

"It's definitely not enough!" The head of the chaotic gun door looked gloomy, his dark pupils resembled a cave in the abyss, and a cold breath lingered all over his body. He said, "I just calculated and removed the six dead disciples. The other eight factions add up, and the number is not enough!"

He took out a piece of paper, handed it to the heads, and said: "The disciples of our other eight factions and major families in the imperial state are only 66 disciples who can be forcibly promoted to the imperial state. There are only twenty!"

"People from minor sects must be arrested to replenish the quota!"

"As for Ye Chen!" A cold light flashed from the corner of the eyes of the head of the chaotic gun, like ice skates. "Ye Chen kills the people of the Huang family, and the Huang family must find a way to catch Ye Chen before the blood spirits come. Only by offering Ye Chen to the Blood Spirit Race can the anger of the Blood Spirit Race adults be calmed!"

Sect Master Kunlun sat on a high chair, drank a bottle of spirits, and sighed: "Now!"

"The most important thing for us is to give an explanation to the disciples!"

"What else do you need to explain?" The head of Liangyue suddenly turned around, glaring at everyone, and said: "Don't say you can't hold the disciples of your own sect! Even if we can't hold the masters of the school, can it be the ancestor of the sect, No less than these little bastards?"

"For the future of Kunlun Xu, for us!"

"You must take down Ye Chen, this little beast, and these disciples who are trying to rebel!"

As soon as this was said, the temperature in the conference hall instantly cooled down!

Invisibly, a breath of cold ice spread, and the eyes of the heads became fierce!

For them, even if these disciples are talented and talented, they are masters and are familiar with all the martial arts skills of their disciples. Can't they still not be able to win these disciples?

The cold twin pupils of the head of Liang Yue looked around at everyone, her cool habits left everyone speechless.

What about these disciples?

As long as we survive, what if we sacrifice?

It’s not that I have never sacrificed before. As long as I persist, maybe someday, the blood spirit tribe is defeated by people from other planes, and I don’t care about Kunlun Xu. Wouldn’t it be better to follow these little rascals to resist the blood spirit tribe, go To die?

Surely not committed!

"Everyone!"

"I remind you!"

The head of the **** night gate said flatly: "The disciples in these hundred years are the best group of disciples since ancient times to the present! They all have the potential to enter the realm of gods, so letting them go to death is a bit wasteful. !"

"Humph!"

"You don't want the disciples to die, yes! You get the number!"

"When the blood spirit race comes, you will wait for the door to be destroyed. Anyway, our sect can continue. Sooner or later, the blood spirit race will be defeated by other strong people. We only need to survive, sooner or later. , We will be free!"

The head of Liangyue said solemnly, as if bowing to his knees was the only correct choice!

"I will not give my freedom and the life of my disciple to other human races!"

"We Blood Night Gate will not hope that others will save us!"

"No speculation, goodbye everyone!"

With a wave of the sleeves of the head of the **** night door, he let out a cold snort and left with the deputy head directly!

The head of Liangyue stared at the backs of Xueyemen and others, and continued: "Tomorrow, we only need to call the genius disciples under our jurisdiction to a special place, and we will do it ourselves and catch them! As for the other minor sects People, they can make trouble, anyway, they don’t have the strength to resist!"

"it is good!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

The Dao Sect Sect Master, Kunlun Sect Sect Master, and the head of Luan Qiangmen all agreed!

After that, they began to plan specific matters!

The head of the blood night gate, Xue Qi, and the deputy head, Xue Hong, left the conference hall with a tangled look. Faced with this situation, they were not willing to join forces to harm their genius disciples. To be destroyed!

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For thousands of years, there were so many big factions who were unwilling to provide the emperor realm disciples to the blood spirit race, and they were eventually destroyed.

Among them, several other masters of Ye Chen, and the sects established by Canghai Pingping were all destroyed by the blood spirit tribe in the course of time!

Suddenly when the two were worried! A great light leaps forward!

A cold and arrogant figure appeared in front of Xue Qi and Xue Hong!

Wow! !

It is Wanyan Pojun!

Wanyan Pojun glanced at the two of them, her eyes shrank slightly, and clasped his fists to signal: "Two heads, my master, want to see you!"

Deputy head Xue Hong frowned: "What is your master? What sect does it come from?"

Although Wanyan Pojun was a little unhappy, he still said, "Ye Chen is my master!"

"Ye Chen wants to see us?" The blood contract was taken aback and sneered: "If he wants to see me, come in person!"

His Bloody Night Gate is not an ordinary sect, so what right does Ye Chen have to let him meet in person!

After all, Ye Chen is also a junior!

No matter how strong he is!

He should also come to see himself!

At this moment, the impression of Xue Qi on Ye Chen was extremely bad!

At a young age, what not to learn, but to learn from others to put on airs!

"Go away, if you don't go away, you can only ask Ye Chen to collect the corpse himself."

The head of the **** night door waved his hand, violent air waves swept!

He is a powerful emperor!

Seeing that the violent air wave was about to touch Wanyan Pojun, Wanyan Pojun stepped out!

"Please see this!" Wanyan Pojun took out a small blood jade sword, and suddenly a majestic and unique sword intent bloomed. It was different from Ye Chen's indestructible sword intent. It was extremely special and seemed to contain it. The power of stars!

Immediately, the head of Xueqi's eyes widened, and his body trembled even more!