Abyss King City.

The city has become a Shura hell, and countless spiritual races are shrouded in blood-colored phantoms, sucking blood.

The sacrifice has lasted for seven days, and the blood-colored phantom has occupied the Abyss King City and is constantly condensing its body.

When Qin Ming, the elder of the Holy Territory of the Shenxue Palace, saw this scene, Gu Jing Wubo's face couldn't help but feel a little moved.

The scene of tens of millions of spiritual races being sucked in blood is really terrifying.

Some female disciples from the Shenxue Palace even lowered their heads and couldn't bear to see them.

Qin Ming took a deep breath, lifted his true energy and condensed it into a True Energy prayer post in front of him. He raised his hand and penetrated into the Abyss King City, and said loudly: "Qin Ming of Shenxue Palace, please see the monarch of the Void Royal Clan."

A burst of void energy surged, and the gate of the Abyss King City opened, revealing a passage without blood-colored shadows, leading to the Void Royal Court.

Everyone walked along the passage and entered the main hall of the Void Royal Court.

On both sides of the royal guards' split hall, King Ye Lin sat on the throne, looked down on everyone, and asked, "I still remember the last rude behavior of Shenxue Palace. What else are you doing now?"

Qin Ming raised his hand and pointed at the blood-colored phantom outside the hall and said loudly: "Here is here in Shenxue Palace, first, to find a way out for these millions of innocent creatures; second, to make peace for the Void Royal Family and the Mangshan Tribe."

"Hahaha……"

King Ye Lin laughed wildly and said, "The spiritual tribes in the Abyss King City are all slaves raised by my Void Royal Clan with holy medicine. What should I do if the Void Royal Clan wants to deal with this? It's not the turn of Shenxue Palace to intervene."

He paused at this point and continued, "As for peacemaking, hum! What qualifications do those lowly ants from the Mangshan tribe have to negotiate with my Void Royal Clan? Come to the Abyss King City to surrender, and I can give them a happy way to die."

Seeing that King Ye Lin was so tough, Qin Ming's face also darkened and said, "It's not a wise move to make enemies everywhere. I would like to advise the Regent to give Shenxue Palace a better face. Otherwise, when the Xuannv of Shenxue Palace comes in person, he will not be as easy to talk to now."

Just then.

A woman's voice came from behind the hall.

"Shenxue Palace? Is it the master who played with my brother's saint?"

Princess Youlan walked out from behind the hall, glanced at the disciples of Shenxue Palace present, and finally fell on Xiang Ling, sneering: "It just looks like this."

Qin Ming suddenly burst out of momentum and shouted coldly: "Please respect the saint of the destiny. Don't think that Shenxue Palace can be humiliated at will!"

Princess Youlan frowned and said stubbornly: "So what about Shenxue Palace? Do you think I'm afraid of you? You dare to act wildly in the Abyss King City, and you want you to be back and forth!"

Qin Ming's eyes were sunk, looking at King Ye Lin, and asked in a cold tone: "Is this what the Regent means?"

King Ye Lin did not want to have a conflict with Shenxue Palace at the critical moment when he was about to attack the Jiuzhou Realm, so he waved his hand to let Princess Youlan retreat and said, "What is the purpose of Shenxue Palace coming this time? Let's not talk about it. If possible, I can do it for convenience."

"I said it. First, let the tens of millions of spiritual tribes in the city be released; second, Shenxue Palace came forward to make peace for the Void Royal Tribe and the Mangshan Tribe." Qin Ming repeated the matter.

King Ye Lin glanced at Ye Xuan's face a few times, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "A word from the Shenxue Palace makes me want the Void Royal Family to give up the resurrection of the God of the Abyss. Are you thinking too much?"

"What are the conditions, tell me. As long as Shenxue Palace can do it, you can take it." Qin Ming said.

King Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to the request of Shenxue Palace, but after seeing Ye Xuan appear, he changed his mind.

"It is not impossible to let this king release these inferior spiritual races. The world where the strong are respected, and everything is spoken with strength." King Ye Lin said.

"How to speak with strength?" Qin Ming clearly felt what King Ye Lin was planning, but he still asked.

"It's very simple. The winner of the martial arts competition is the final decision of who wins." King Ye Lin proposed this way to solve the problem.

In the world of strong people, competition is indeed the easiest way to solve problems, and whoever wins has the final say.

In terms of the number of people, Shenxue Palace cannot be compared with the Void Royal Family, but the competition is different.

Qin Ming did not hesitate much and agreed: "Okay, let's solve it by using a martial arts competition. However, before the martial arts competition, let's explain clearly, what if you win, what if you lose?"

A dangerous smile appeared on King Ye Lin's face and said, "Didn't Shenxue Palace want me to release the millions of spiritual races in the city? Yes, as long as you win, you will agree to your request. If you lose..."

"You said, as long as Shenxue Palace can do it," Qin Ming said.

King Ye Lin raised his hand and pointed at Ye Xuan, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted: "I want his head!"

Ye Xuan was not too surprised when he heard this bet. When he looked at him before, he saw murderous intent in his eyes.

On the contrary, Xiang Ling was a little panicked and wanted to object, but with the Holy Elder there, he endured it and didn't say anything.

Qin Ming's eyes sank, turned his head to look at Ye Xuan, and said, "Do you accept this bet?"

Xiang Ling quickly whispered: "Brother, don't agree to him..."

Ye Xuan did smile, looked at King Ye Lin, and said in a plain voice: "Yes, I hope that after the fight, you can fulfill your promise and release the millions of spiritual tribes in the city."

"Let's talk about it when you win!" King Ye Lin snorted coldly.

"How to compete in martial arts? Tell me." Ye Xuan asked on his own initiative.

"On the rooftop, a life-and-death battle!"

King Ye Lin said as he flew out of the Void King Court first and came to the center platform of the Abyss King City.

Princess Youlan and hundreds of upper-level kings of the Void Royal Clan followed King Yelin to the Tiantang and lined up in the north.

The royal guards put down a throne, and the Yelin King shook his cloak and sat on the throne, waiting for everyone in the Shenxue Palace to come to the stage.

Since he has agreed to the competition, Shenxue Palace will naturally not retreat.

Qin Ming immediately led the disciples of Shenxue Palace to climb the Tiantiantai, seized the south of Tiantiantai, and confronted the Void Royal Family.

After siege, Qin Ming asked, "How to compare?"

Before King Ye Lin said anything, Princess Youlan stood up first, raised the long whip in her palm, pointed at Xiang Ling in the group of disciples of Shenxue Palace, and said coldly: "Get out of here! I heard that my brother once wanted to marry you, and I will send you down today to be a plaything for my brother!"

Xiang Ling frowned and walked out.

Ye Xuan hurriedly grabbed her hand and said, "Don't go, the other party is the God King, let me do it."
Chapter completed!