The supreme journey that covers the sky

Chapter 139 One Four Six Blackmail

"Please also invite the King of Gods to come in and speak, and I, the Yaoguang Holy Land, will give an explanation." Deep in the Yaoguang Holy Land, holy power spread out, breaking the stalemate.

The King of Fluctuating Light could not help but breathed a sigh of relief when he sensed the movement behind him. Even with the Supreme Emperor's soldiers, they could not give him a sense of security.

"God King, please."

The black light of the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron converged, and the aura that covered the world disappeared. The King of Fluctuating Light stepped aside and gestured toward Jiang Taixu to invite him in.

Jiang Taixu did not hesitate and entered the Yaoguang Holy Land directly. He was not arrogant. Although the Yaoguang Holy Land was a Ji Dao force, because this force had never had a great emperor, its background was definitely not comparable to that of the Jiang Family and Yaochi. In terms of power, at least the Great Emperor's array, a powerful weapon, was not available in the Holy Land of Light, and he was not afraid of being trapped in the array and strangled.

Jiang Taixu came to a main hall, looked at a piece of divine source on the opposite side, and sensed the other person's aura. Although he didn't have a fight and couldn't sense it accurately, he probably knew that this was a master at the same level as himself, a Saint King level. exist.

"You Yaoguang are really arrogant. You are attacking the geniuses of my Jiang family. Are you really not afraid of the liquidation of our clan?"

The figure in Shenyuan was silent for a while: "This matter is made by the people below, and we old guys don't know about it."

"I don't care whether you know it or not. I just want an explanation. If my clan cannot be satisfied, a war will be inevitable." Jiang Taixu had a tough attitude. Although he had the overall situation in mind and did not want to start the war lightly, that was not the case. It means he has no temper.

The Divine Source Block emits bright fairy light, and the skinny old man inside also knows that if he does not give a satisfactory answer, he will definitely not be able to do anything good.

They were not afraid of a fight, but that must be because of something. At least in this matter, he thought it was not worth fighting.

In addition, the Holy Land of Shaking Light is currently facing external and internal troubles, and the activities under the curtain have become more frequent recently. At this critical juncture, it is best not to cause trouble.

Thinking about this, the old man also knew that this matter should be handled like this: "Everyone who participated in this incident will be handed over to you. Whether they are killed or chopped into pieces, you are responsible for them."

He believed that such a concession was sincere enough. There were more than a dozen peak experts and dozens of half-step experts involved in this incident. Such an explanation was not without its disastrous consequences.

But beyond his expectation, Jiang Taixu actually shook his head and said lightly: "It's not enough. This is just the most basic thing."

The old man in the divine source fell silent, and his momentum gradually began to rise. The hall reinforced by the formation patterns actually began to shake.

"God King, I ask myself that I am sincere enough, why do you need to be so embarrassed?"

Jiang Taixu looked calm and said: "If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Races Conference coming soon, I wouldn't waste any time talking to you here, but you'd better satisfy our clan, otherwise our clan will completely liquidate these things after the Ten Thousand Races Conference is over. resentment."

The atmosphere was completely silent, and the old man in the divine source was so imposing that his closed eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two rays of divine light.

"Is this a threat to the Jiang family? Then let's fight. Yaoguang is not afraid either. The Hengyu Furnace may not be better than the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron."

The old man has practiced for more than six thousand years and has experienced countless storms. No one can be afraid. The majesty of Yaoguang Holy Land cannot be offended.

Jiang Taixu's originally calm aura was completely released. The combat power of the Saint King in the End of the Law was fully demonstrated. The old man's pressure was instantly wiped out, and countless cracks broke out in the formation patterns in the hall.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm sure I won't think about it anymore. If we really want to fight, there will be no need to use the Hengyu Furnace." Jiang Taixu's eyes turned silver-white, filled with the aura of Jida, and the shadow of a divine ax floated in his eyes.

The expression of the old man in Shenyuan changed drastically, and he looked at this scene in disbelief. At this moment, he faced this aura head-on, and felt how terrifying Jiang Taixu was, but what made him even more horrified was the faint imperial power revealed on the other side.

He had seen the Hengyu Furnace and knew that the imperial weapon on Jiang Taixu was definitely not the divine furnace.

"Luan Gu Ax, your Jiang family has inherited the legacy of Emperor Luan Gu." The old man said hoarsely, and finally started to get scared. If it was just the Hengyu Furnace, Fluctlight could still confidently compete with the black gold cauldron with dragon patterns, plus Luan Gu Ax, Fluctlight is in danger of overturning.

Jiang Taixu didn't reply, but looked at the old man in Shenyuan indifferently. He had already reminded him that he had nothing to say.

The old man's face was gloomy. He had been aloof for more than six thousand years. When did he lower his head to others? He had never experienced such a sense of humiliation. But now, he knew that it was time to bow his head. For the sake of face, the orthodoxy was destroyed. This He would definitely not do such a thing.

"Forget it, I admit defeat to the Holy Land of Light. In addition to the conditions just mentioned, I will also give an additional piece of dragon-patterned black gold as compensation."

After the old man finished speaking, the solemn atmosphere in the palace returned to normal. Jiang Taixu's breath calmed down. When he heard that the Sage King opposite was about to take out the dragon-patterned black gold, even his mood became hot.

Even a quasi-emperor would not be able to help but be greedy for an extremely material like the Nine Immortal Gold, and he would naturally be no exception.

After calming down, Jiang Taixu asked: "How big is the dragon pattern black gold."

You have to ask clearly, otherwise the other party will give you a piece the size of a fingernail later, and it will not be of much use to the Jiang family. At most, it can only be smelted into other materials to make a vessel.

The old man did not reply, but used his spiritual consciousness to send a message to the Holy Lord of Light gathered outside the temple.

After a while, the bronze door of the main hall opened, and a person with a divine ring walked in. Li Daoqing, the Holy Lord of Shaking Light, was holding a piece of black gold with dragon patterns the size of a human head.

"Ancestor, you want the dragon-patterned black gold." Holy Lord Yaoguang bowed and raised the fairy gold in his hand, full of pain.

"God King, this kind of compensation should be enough to prove Yaoguang's sincerity." The old man's withered face trembled. God knows how much determination he made to make this decision. Although such a large piece of immortal gold cannot be cast into a heavy weapon , but it is indeed enough to cast weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

Jiang Taixu tried his best to calm down the excitement in his heart, but his slightly glowing eyes represented his mood at the moment.

This piece of dragon-patterned black gold was like a basin of ice water, instantly extinguishing the anger in Jiang Taixu's heart. Such a harvest completely exceeded the expectations of this trip.

You have to make money quickly by robbing! After accepting the black gold with dragon pattern, Jiang Taixu cursed in his heart.

"Let's write off this matter. Don't bring any ideas to my Jiang family in the future. Otherwise, even if the Holy Son of Light Yao succeeds in his magical power, my ancestor will not be as easy to talk to as this time." Jiang Taixu gave a little warning. , left the Shaking Light Holy Land with satisfaction.

Not long after, in the Hengyu Palace, Jiang Li was playing with the dragon-patterned black gold in his hand, looking a little happy. He didn't expect that he would actually get something good after coming to the door for blackmail.

Looking at Jiang Taixu with thick eyebrows and big eyes below, he didn't expect that his tactics were so dark, and he even snatched the Jidao materials from others.

"Now that the matter is settled, let's go back and rest, recuperate and wait for the meeting of all races to begin." Jiang Taixu bowed his hands and bowed before exiting the Hengyu Palace.

"Hurry up and smelt it into the four-color divine furnace."

Jiang Li sat cross-legged on the stone platform and took out his Taoist weapon. The four-color divine furnace bloomed with brilliance. Different mysteries were intertwined with each other. A hazy consciousness had been born and was about to be transformed into a holy weapon.

Dao Ze formed divine chains of order, and thousands of divine fires burned fiercely in the four-color divine furnace. Jiang Li directly threw the dragon-patterned black gold in his hand into it, waiting for the immortal to be transformed.

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A magnificent underground palace, exuding antiquity as far as the eye can see, as if covered with a layer of dust, the stone chambers, stone halls and everything else are full of traces of time.

Deep in the underground palace, dragon energy surges, like rivers rushing underground, bathing in it.

This is the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest of the Immemorial Royal Family, a holy place in the hearts of all the Immemorial clans, and a forbidden area for human beings.

In an ancient cave steaming with dragon energy, several figures stood like gods and demons, and their aura seemed to make the sky surrender.

"The meeting of all races is coming soon. Do you have any thoughts?" The owner of this place, the Great Saint Qianlun of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, asked in a deep voice.

In the ancient times, all races worked on their own. Although it gave the impression that they were a group, in fact, each race was different. In this meeting of all races, the major royal families were also divided into three factions.

Among them, Huolindong and Shencanling believe that all races should coexist, there should not be a major collision with the human race, and peace should be the main priority.

The Golden Tribe believes that the Human Race is not qualified to be on an equal footing with themselves and others. They allow the Human Race to exist, but they must become their vassals just like they did in ancient times.

Wanlong's Nest and Blood Phoenix Mountain are neutral factions. Both of them have witnessed the battle in the Valley of the Spirits, and they are secretly holding the battle. When the ancient tribe is about to lose, they are ready to take action, but later they sense that the opponent is There were three great saints who made the choice to retreat. Knowing that the human race was powerful, they chose not to take action, but they also did not get close to them.

"I, Huo Lindong, still had the idea from the beginning. Everyone should think clearly. Since the ancient times, more than ten great emperors have been born in the human race. Who can guarantee that there are no such backgrounds as me among the Yakuza forces that are still active today." Huo Lindong Great Sage Yanlin spoke calmly.

A heavenly king from Shencanling agreed. Their clan had protected the human race in ancient times. Now that they were born, they would naturally not start a war.

"Are you going to surrender to the human race? I, the Golden Clan, cannot be on an equal footing with the blood-eating people of the past." The Great Sage of the Golden Clan spoke in a deep voice, refuting Yan Lin's suggestion.

Wanlong's Nest and Blood Phoenix Mountain also support the Golden Clan's view. Although they don't hate the human race as much as the Golden Clan, they obviously don't want to let go in the face of huge interests.

The ancient cave fell silent, and neither side could convince the other. The Great Sage of Blood Phoenix Mountain pondered for a while: "It is too reckless to start the battle rashly, and let other royal families test the power of the human race. If they really show peace, If we have the strength to be equals, then let’s coexist peacefully!”

Everyone did not refute, but seriously considered the words of the Great Sage of Blood Phoenix Mountain. After a long time, Qianlun took the lead in breaking the deadlock and agreed to the latter's plan.

He actually didn't want to start a fight with the humans. The reason was very simple. He was a little scared of being beaten by the Oriental demons.

The several major royal families reached a consensus and first let the ancestor kings of the Ten Thousand Clans test the strength of the human race. The requirements they set were not high. As long as the human race could withstand the hundreds of ancestor kings of the ancient ten thousand tribes, they would put aside their prejudices. Peacefully coexist with humans.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Beidou became very lively during this period. When the location of the Ten Thousand Races Conference was confirmed to be Yaochi, the monks from the five regions began to rush to the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Region, not wanting to miss this grand event.

In the Hengyu Palace, after more than a month, the dragon-marked black gold was smelted into the four-color divine furnace, and the four-color divine furnace turned into the five-color divine furnace in front of him.

The principles and mysteries of the five kinds of immortal gold are intertwined, making each other more complete. Jiang Li is looking at the floating divine furnace in front of him. The furnace is as tall as a person and emits five colors of light, which is dazzling.

"Okay, okay, a god has been born. Just wait for me to survive the tribulation and transform into a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation."

This instrument actually didn't help him much at all in the early stage, that is, he used its hardness to display Yagami's brutal strength several times, but now that the five-color divine furnace has given birth to gods, it can already help him in battle.

After observing for a while, Jiang Li put away the sacred furnace and walked towards the outside of Hengyu Palace. Now a month has passed and the Ten Thousand Tribes Conference is about to be held. It is time to set off for Yaochi.

But before that, he had to go to Jiang Taixu and others to understand the plan they had discussed, otherwise it would be bad if he got excited and messed up his plans.

When he arrived at the pilgrimage hall, he saw several people here. Not only them, but almost all the saints involved in this incident came here to gather for final discussions.

Jiang Li looked up and when he scanned the crowd, he spotted a woman dressed in men's clothing standing next to the sick old man.

Xia Jiuyou's face was filled with joy, and her eyes were filled with endless longing and love. However, because there were too many people in the hall, it was not easy to express their feelings to each other on the spot.

Jiang Li smiled back and looked at Xia Jiuyou's curvaceous body with burning eyes. He only stared at the other party's pretty face, which turned slightly red, lowered his head and looked at his towering jade bowl.

"Ahem." Gai Jiuyou saw his apprentice's shyness and couldn't help but cough to remind the pig across from him to restrain himself.

"Xiao Zu."

Jiang Taixu, Jiang Jingyu, and Jiang Yuanzhong stood up and saluted. Although they knew the nature of their imperial ancestors, was it really okay to be so presumptuous in front of the emperor's elders?

Several other people also stood up to show their dignity. They all knew Jiang Li's record of killing saints, and they would not rely on their elders to show off their talents. They did not regard Jiang Li as a junior.

In this way, everyone discussed it again in the pilgrimage hall, and when they decided to act according to the original plan, they went into some details.

Among them, the Turtle Saint volunteered and volunteered to be the first to fight. He wanted to teach the ancestor kings of the ancient tribes with his own King Ba Shen Fist, which was quite heroic.

After hearing this, everyone laughed and said nothing, but no one raised any objections. They all knew the fighting power of the Turtle Saint. The saint who made a breakthrough in the end of the Dharma era is definitely the best in this realm.

Jiang Li shook his head regretfully. He actually wanted to be the first to appear.

(End of this chapter)