
第741章 道个歉就干掉他们
Cold Rong, I can see that although you are inhibiting and hiding it, you will not be able to defend the Nine-colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain. And the entire Snow Spirit Sect would definitely be wiped out by the Sea Tribe. Rather than that, it is better to proactively hand it over and make a good deal. There may still be little hope of survival ..."
"Hmm? A treasure trove?"
"Yes, we recently obtained the Nine-colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain and plan to offer it to you. Unexpectedly, you came on time."
Cold Rong quickly said, "Who would have thought that the Ji Sheng Sect had also received the news and was actually trying to stop us."
"So, we have no choice but to kill them ..."
"Everything we do is for the sake of offering treasure to the Sea Tribe!"
Listening to his explanation, Guan Ao's brows furrowed. Cold Rong's words were extremely irritating.
Indeed, he intended to wipe out the Snow Spirit Sect as well.
Before him, the Snow Spirit Sect was nothing more than fish meat, and he could take the Nine-colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain as he wished.
He didn't need anyone else to deliver him.
He only needed an excuse to justify it on the grounds of maintaining justice for the Ji Sheng Sect, but Cold Rong was now blocking it.
Killing someone who brought you a present? It's not easy to get them to shut up now.
He had no choice but to hold back and pretend not to know.
"A Nine-colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain? A treasure so precious in such a way existed in the world?"
"Yes, yes, I'll take you all to see it for yourself!"
Cold Rong quickly took the lead.
In his heart, he was filled with pain and unwillingness. After all, they were the first to discover this treasure mountain. But there is no other choice. They have to do it to survive.
The Sea Tribe was already about to seize the treasure mountain, so it was necessary to take a look. He decided to delay the move to silence them.
As the party approached the back mountain, Chen Ge grew bored and chatted with Han Ling through a voice transmission.
"Do you really know Empress Jianhan?"
"Of course!"
Han Ling became excited, shouting like an excited fan, "You really know him? He is the master of the Snow Rule. We who practice the Snow Rule all admire it ..."
Chen Ge shook her head, "Haha, is Empress Jianhan so great?"
"What did you say? I can't let you underestimate Empress Jianhan!"
"Is this considered an understatement? I'm just stating the truth."
Empress Jianhan was one of the three emperors in the Heavenly Well Pavilion. Chen Ge did know him.
At that moment, he had "helped" the Heavenly Well Pavilion purify a group of Ninth Level Immortal Pills, and Empress Jianhan treated him like an enthusiastic devotee.
"You're lying and boasting, right?"
"The Empress Jianhan is a powerful Emperor, whereas you can only reach the quasi-emperor level. You don't even have the qualifications to meet him!"
"In addition, you're just an immovable mountain god. How could you possibly have the chance to meet her?"
"You're just trying to be proud of yourself!"
This...
Chen Ge had killed enough emperors to form a team, and met someone like Empress Jianhan, whose combat strength was below average, making him feel worthy to brag a little.
But now, just because he had killed several emperors, meeting an ordinary emperor like Empress Jianhan was considered arrogance?
What happened to this world?
"Not only have I met Empress Jianhan, but also met Linlin and the Reincarnation Emperor. Am I impressive?"
"Haha, the Lord of the Old Mountain, you are indeed good at bragging. The Reincarnation Emperor is so noble, maybe you've met him too?"
Chen Ge couldn't help but sigh, "Don't call me handsome anymore? It seems like the morality of the world is degenerating ..."
At this moment, Han Rong, Han Zhuo, and the others arrived with a group of Sea Tribe experts.
Han Ling immediately saluted.
Cold Rong did not have the energy to pay attention to him. His mind was only focused on how to survive.
Nodding and bowing, he led Guan Ao and the others to visit the Nine-colored Heavenly Crystal Mountain.
No need to introduce him. As soon as Guan Ao and the others entered, they were already blown away.
"Well, my God!"
"Truly real ..."
"How could there be so many Nine-colored Heavenly Crystals in this world?"
"It really doesn't make any sense!"
"This is a true treasure!"
The group of Sea Tribe experts was almost insane.
They joyfully touched the Nine Colors Heavenly Crystal Mountain, their faces filled with fanaticism and obsession.
At the quasi-emperor level, their yearning for the Ninth Level Knight Beast Protective Shirt was even higher and urgent. It's very tempting for them.
"It seems like someone else is trying to take this mountain again."
Brother Cheng sent a message, and Han Ling remained silent, but her face was solemn.
The other disciples had the same expression, feeling embarrassed and reluctant.
Those who discovered this mountain, now had to give it to the Sea Clan for free. No one will be willing to accept that.
But they're not stupid either. They knew why they had to give it away because if they didn't, they would be killed.
"Unfortunately, even if you give it away for free, you still won't be able to save your life."
"Why?" Han Ling did not understand.
"This treasure is clearly meant to be shared. The consequences would be serious if this news were to leak, so the fewer people who know, the better."
Han Ling found it hard to believe it. "How could they be so cruel..."
However, Guan Ao confirmed Brother Cheng's speculation.
The head of the Sea Clan slowly turned around, showing an evil and ferocious smile to Han Rong.
"Is this treasure really meant for us?"
Han Rong felt that something was wrong and quickly apologized, repeatedly bowing. "Yes, yes, are you satisfied, Chief?"
"Satisfied, very satisfied!"
Guan Ao suddenly changed his tone, his voice resolute. "However, you guys did not immediately deliver this precious treasure to our Sea Clan. What crime deserves that?"
Han Zuo quickly pleaded, "We haven't had a chance yet..."
"Not got a chance? I don't think you guys want to deliver it, do you?"
As soon as Guan Ao finished speaking, the Sea Clan experts blocked the possibility of Han Rong and the others escaping.
With their swords and blades unsheathed, killing aura enveloped the air. It looks like there will be a massacre.
Han Rong smiled bitterly, "I never expected that, in the end, we still can't escape..."
Every member of the Snow Spirit Tribe present felt bitterness, anger, and despair.
Han Ling grabbed tightly his weapon, wanting to fight back.
But as he looked at the quasi-emperor with incredible strength in the sky, he found it hard to breathe, unable to gather his heavenly energy.
"Do you want to eliminate it?" Brother Cheng's voice was again transmitted.
Han Ling did not hesitate, "Of course!"
"Then apologize for doubting me earlier, and I'll help you get rid of him. How about that?" Brother Cheng smiled and offered the conditions.
Although this brother had great power, he cared about his reputation.
Even if the other party was just a small snowman, he needed to restore his dignity in this situation...
Han Ling was surprised, "You can eliminate him? But there were five legitimate quasi-emperors and seventy-one immortal kings among them!"
Although Brother Cheng's previous records were impressive.
But it's just "almost" being a quasi-emperor.
This time, however, there were five legitimate quasi-emperors. One of them could easily defeat this old mountain god, right?
"Whether I can do it or not."
Brother Cheng's voice sounded very defiant, "You won't lose anything by trying it, right?"
(Late this chapter)