Ancient Martial God

Yu Qiuyu finally decided to help.

Immediately, Yu Qiuyu sent a message to Xiao Yun in the sixth private room, "Ling Yuan, the ancestor of the Tailing clan, would like to have a talk with you."

"Then come to the sixth private room." Xiao Yun replied.

In fact, even if Yu Qiuyu didn't say anything, Xiao Yun had already noticed the situation here, and naturally saw everything that happened.

Sure enough.

Still can’t rely on outsiders.

After all, it is difficult for scary people to fight without hatred.

Yu Qiuyu, Ling Yuan and others arrived at the sixth private room in a mighty manner, and the door of the private room was already open at this moment.

Ling Zhiyuan followed behind with a dark face. He was in a very bad mood at the moment and wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

Ling Feiyu also followed. Because she had just experienced inhuman torture, she had not recovered yet and was still in a brief state of trance.

Yu Qiuyu and others walked into the sixth private room.

Although the beautiful purple-haired woman and Yin Luo had already learned from Xiao Yun that Yu Qiuyu and others were coming, they still felt nervous when they actually saw them.

Ling Yuan naturally also saw the beautiful purple-haired woman and Yin Luo. He was a little surprised. Why are they not dead yet? Didn't you say that they have been poisoned?

Why are you still alive and well?

Could something be wrong?

But Ling Yuan didn't think too much. The beautiful purple-haired woman and Yin Luo were nothing in his eyes. Killing them was not an easy task anyway.

"Where are the things? Where are they?"

Ling Yuan looked at Xiao Yun with a sullen face. He did not find the old madman, but he had already known from Yu Qiuyu that the old madman was elusive, so he was specially alert.

He is naturally not afraid when he is on guard.

"What are you asking about?" Xiao Yun glanced at Ling Yuan.

"Don't pretend to be stupid for us!" Ling Zhiyuan roared, his eyes were red and he looked like he was going to eat Xiao Yun.

If it weren't for Xiao Yun and others, would the Eight Transformations World Pearl be taken away?

If it weren't for Xiao Yun and others, would they have been cheated out of 2.3 million points by the white-bearded old man and Hua Tianlian?

Therefore, all this was caused by Xiao Yun and others.

"Is this the attitude you want to talk to us about?" Xiao Yun frowned.

"Who do you think you are? Get out of the way and let the person behind you come out." Ling Zhiyuan burst out with the aura of power from the Seven Transformations World God, instantly covering the sixth room. His aura was completely suppressed by Xiao Yun. on the body.

However, Xiao Yun still sat firmly and seemed not to be suppressed by his aura.

Seeing this scene, Yu Qiuyu and Ling Yuan's expressions became solemn. As terrifying figures, they naturally knew the effect of all the power and aura of the Seven Transformations World God pressing on one person.

The Sixth Transformation Realm God was a little better, at most he looked pale and uncomfortable and couldn't move.

If the strength is below six changes, it is likely to be shocked.

A three-transformation world god like Xiao Yun would basically be crushed until his orifices bleed, and he might even be seriously injured on the spot.

However, Xiao Yun seemed to be fine.

The three-transformation world god has such ability?

Yu Qiuyu and Ling Yuan did not think that unless Xiao Yun was extraordinary, it would be impossible for him to withstand the power and aura of the Seven Transformations World God.

Seeing that Xiao Yun's expression remained the same as before, Ling Zhiyuan's face suddenly became even more ugly. After suffering so much frustration today, he originally thought he could vent his anger, but in the end, he was unable to shake Xiao Yun. This simply made him lose face.

I don't believe it anymore.

I can’t kill you yet!

Ling Zhiyuan was ready to take action.

"It's time to have enough fun." Ling Yuan waved his hand, and the strength of his sleeves shook. Ling Zhiyuan was shocked back on the spot.

Ling Zhiyuan wanted to say something, but when he saw Ling Yuan's glare, he had no choice but to shut up and let Ling Yuan handle it.

"Your Excellency, I came here to ask you to give up the Eight Transformations World Pearl." Ling Yuan said.

"Give up the Eighth Transformation World Pearl?" Xiao Yun glanced at Ling Yuan, "Just because of your words, you want me to give up the Eighth Transformation World Pearl?"

Ling Yuan frowned slightly, but still held back his anger and said: "The Eight-Transformation World Pearl is something we have long been interested in. If you hadn't interfered, the Eight-Transformation World Pearl would have been in our hands."

"It's a joke, the treasure is covered in dust, and whoever can tell who belongs to it. You guys are interested in it, so why don't you buy it first? Since I bought it, it is mine." Xiao Yun snorted.

"No matter what you say, we must get the Eight Transformations World Pearl back. How about we give you some compensation?" Ling Yuan's tone was full of domineering meaning.

"Compensation? What compensation?" Xiao Yun asked. Ling Yuan clearly just wanted to use his power to bully others. After all, they had two Eight-Transformation World Gods here.

Why didn't Ling Yuan dare to bully others before?

Because Yu Qiuyu may not necessarily help them, he may not be able to deal with the white-bearded old man and Hua Tianlian alone.

That's why he gave in.

They were strong now because Xiao Yun only had one old madman, and Yu Qiuyu agreed to help, so in a two-on-one situation, they naturally had an absolute advantage.

Since he had an absolute advantage, it was only natural to force Xiao Yun to hand over the Eight Transformations World Pearl.

"Well, how about we give you 100,000 points as compensation?" Ling Yuan said.

"One hundred thousand points?" Xiao Yun smiled.

The previous compensation of 2.3 million to the white-bearded old man and Hua Tianlian was only 100,000 for himself.

As for the Eight Transformations World Pearl, they wanted to take it for free.

Of course, you can also say that they want to buy the Eight Transformation Realm Pearl with 100,000 points.

"What if I don't agree?" Xiao Yun restrained his smile and looked at Ling Yuan and others indifferently.

"Don't agree?"

Ling Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's not easy for you to practice until now, and we don't want to tear our faces with you, just hope that you can be more sensible."

Ling Ye and others immediately blocked the entrance and exit.

"What? Do you want to bully others?" Xiao Yun said coldly.

"It can't be said that it's bullying, but I just hope that you can figure out the situation." Yu Qiuyu stroked his beard and said.

Xiao Yun immediately opened the Yellow Spring Hall.

The old madman appeared beside Xiao Yun.

Seeing the old madman suddenly appear, Yu Qiuyu was better, after all, he had seen it before, but Ling Yuan showed a solemn look.

Although he had heard Yu Qiuyu say it before, he was still surprised to see it with his own eyes.

It is true that the cultivation level of the Nine Transformation Realm God has declined to the Eight Transformation. Although it is not easy to deal with, Ling Yuan is not afraid, anyway, there is Yu Qiuyu with him.

"Yuan Ming." Xiao Yun said.

Yuan Ming nodded slightly.

Boom!

Yuan Ming's body underwent a drastic change, and instantly turned into the original body shadow. At the moment of complete change, she exuded the aura of a terrifying person.

Feeling Yuan Ming's aura, Yu Qiuyu, Ling Yuan and others were shocked.

When they saw Yuan Ming before, she was only a six-transformation world god, but she reached the level of eight-transformation in an instant, and this aura brought a sense of oppression to the two of them...