My cultivation base has been sealed, and I will become stronger if I molested the empress

in the hall

The atmosphere at this time was very strange, everyone was staring at the three ninth-grade treasures in the center of the hall, but none of them moved.

Only the sound of rapid breathing echoed.

Bai Long looked at these three treasures, each one exuded endless charm, and the quality was at the peak of the ninth rank.

Two of them were weapons, and the other was a shield.

Although the quality of the three treasures was comparable, Bailong only took a fancy to the dagger among them.

This dagger is the most suitable for Longya.

As the head of the dark hall, he executes and assassinates potential threats to the Luo Temple all year round. With this dagger, his strength can definitely be upgraded to a higher level.

Thinking of this, Bai Long whispered something to Ye Li, and Ye Li nodded.

Then he spoke directly:
"That dagger, I want it from the Beiming family"

Ye Li's voice wasn't too loud, but it was steady and powerful, and everyone in the hall heard it.

"Why does your Beiming family say you want it?"

"That is, who do you think you are?"

"I think it's better to just kick the Beiming family out."

Others present discussed one after another.

"Humph"

Seeing this, Ye Li snorted coldly.

He directly took out the Storm Axe, and then unleashed his cultivation.

Immediately, a powerful aura enveloped the entire hall, forcing some low-level cultivators to kneel directly on the ground.

"Just relying on this old man's cultivation!"

"you!"

Hearing his words, the heads of several big families flushed with anger.

Ye Li's cultivation level is indeed the highest in the audience, and no one of the other families can stand alone as his opponent.

Situ He threatened:

"Beiming Yeli, even if you got the treasure now, you still have to spit it out when you get out of this ice palace. Why don't you take a step back now to avoid getting killed!"

"That's the old man's business, don't worry about it"

Ye Li responded directly and forcefully.

Several people from other families looked at each other, and finally nodded in agreement helplessly.

The Ninth Grade Treasure has appeared, so it should not be far from the Heart of Ice. Now if you fight to the death with the Beiming Family, it will only be cheaper for others.

Anyway, after getting out of the underground ice palace, the Beiming family is nothing but the palm of their hands.

Situ He said:

"I hope you don't regret it!"

Ye Li didn't answer, but went straight to the center of the hall and took the dagger off.

This behavior has already shown his attitude.

But what surprised Ye Li was that he didn't encounter any obstacles this time.

After he retrieved the dagger, he threw it directly to Bailong.

Bai Long took the dagger and played with it in his hand.

This dagger was about [-] centimeters long. The edge of the blade was curved like a crescent, exuding a sharp cold light. Two small characters were engraved on the handle, "Extreme Front".

Bailong weighed it, and it gave off a heavy feeling, and he couldn't see what material it was made of.

When other people in the distance saw Ye Li actually handing the dagger to a man with no cultivation, they were all jealous.

This kid, He Dehe Neng, can actually own a ninth-grade treasure.

But this scene fell in the eyes of Situ Mingyue and Jiang Xiaolang, and neither of them had much emotional fluctuations. They knew that Bailong was far from being as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Seeing that he was almost done, Bai Long gave Ye Li a look.

Afterwards, they all retreated to the side, expressing that they would no longer participate in the competition for the remaining two ninth-grade treasures.

Jiang Hai, the elder of the Jiang family, said:

"There are only two ninth-grade treasures, what should I do?"

"Take it first, and after the Ice Heart is over, how about the distribution?"

"Can"

"no problem"

Several other families also nodded in agreement.

However, the results of their discussions fell into the ears of the remaining first-class forces and casual cultivators, which is completely different.

They have spent a long time on their feelings, and they have already come here, but they didn't get any good things.

In a few words, he was assigned by others.

They are not entitled to a peerless treasure like Ice Heart, but they can always compete for this ninth-grade treasure.

Moreover, the number of first-class forces and casual cultivators present is far more than that of the Wannian family.

Immediately someone retorted:

"Why should good things only belong to your Wannian family!"

"That's right, fair competition!"

"I've been displeased with you for a long time."

When one person spoke, the others immediately followed suit.

At this moment, all the first-class forces present and casual cultivators were surprisingly united. They faintly formed an encirclement circle, surrounding several Wannian aristocratic families in the center.

Seeing this, Situ Mingyue was a little sullen.

When these forces were outside, they always looked forward to their Situ family's leadership. Unexpectedly, after entering the Ice Palace, they began to rebel.

But she didn't have a seizure.

There are more than [-] Immortal Realm powerhouses from all the first-class forces present, which is more than twice the number of their ten thousand-year-old families. If there is a war, I am afraid that they will not get any benefits.

However, Jiang Xiaolang couldn't bear it anymore.

With a gloomy face, he said viciously:

"You bastards, you usually beg for mercy in front of our Jiang family, but now you dare to rebel, who gave you the courage!"

"If you leave here, you can let the past go, if not, ransack your family and exterminate your family!"

After Jiang Xiaolang roared, the hall fell silent instantly.

Everyone's face was ugly, and their eyes were fixed on him, as if they wanted to swallow him alive.

Feeling their eyes, Jiang Xiaolang became even more domineering.

He directly dragged a young casual cultivator over, wanting to punish him to build his prestige.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Xiaolang slapped the loose cultivator hard on the face, and the other fell to the ground immediately.

"puff"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body began to twitch non-stop, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked very scary.

After a few breaths, he lay there straight and motionless, but his eyes were still fixed on Jiang Xiaolang, and he would not die.

"This"

Jiang Xiaolang was also shocked when he saw this scene.

Originally, he just wanted to teach the other party a lesson, to establish a prestige, but he didn't intend to kill the other party.

Seeing this, the casual cultivators were completely angry.

"Your Jiang family is deceiving people too much!"

"You listen to my explanation"

"Fuck your mother!"

"kill!"

At this moment, the whole hall was in chaos.

Because of the death of a casual cultivator, the rest of the people were all ignited with anger in their hearts.

In the eyes of the Wannian family, their lives are like grass and can be trampled on at will. In this case, it is better to fight hard and hold their destiny in their own hands.

"boom"

All the casual cultivators and people from the first-class family used their own source power to attack the people from the Wannian family.

"stop!"

"This is a misunderstanding"

"Miss your mother!"

The elder Jiang's family wanted to explain, but he was directly turned back, and his face turned pale with anger.

"go to hell!"

"Do not"

With the wild bombardment of various martial arts, the source power like raindrops directly fell on the people of the Wannian family.

They can only support the defensive cover.

However, the members of the Wannian family are only a minority after all, and after all, they cannot withstand the attacks of the sky.

"Crack! Kick!"

Accompanied by the sound of glass shattering, the defensive cover shattered directly.

"Kill these sons of bitches!"

"The Nine Treasures are ours!"

As a result, except for the members of the Beiming family, the cultivators in the hall fought together thoroughly.