My brother is too strong

If possible, Min Fan didn't want to become a traitor in the eyes of other Sangluo people and be reviled by others.

But at this point, some things were not based on his will.

He bows his head and admits defeat. What will happen to his people?

For himself and for the sake of his tribe, he could only go on toughly.

Wang Ting would definitely disagree with Min Fan's conditions.

Moreover, the conditions proposed by Anza were even more stringent.

Give up everything and return to the previous state, and Wang Ting will forget about the past.

At the same time, Min Fan and the others were not allowed to continue to practice the holy clan's skills.

After Min Fan heard this, his face instantly darkened. He definitely couldn't agree to such conditions.

If he lowers his head, what will the other tribesmen do?

After tasting powerful power, who would be willing to give up this powerful power?

"King Luo, why can't you practice the skills of the saints?"

"Hmph!" King Luo snorted coldly, "Their cultivation method is to seize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"It's a blood-sucking insect clinging to heaven and earth."

"We Sanluo people respect the nature of heaven, earth, and nature, and will never do such a rebellious thing."

Yu Ling listened, shaking his head secretly.

There is no way to continue talking.

When it comes to the ideas of both parties, no one can convince the other.

After a pause, King Luo said to Min Fan, "There is no need to discuss, otherwise..."

It's just that I didn't say the next words, but the meaning is self-evident.

The two sides can only compete again and let their strength speak for themselves.

Min Fan sighed inwardly, but was mentally prepared.

With an indifferent expression, he said to Anza, "King Luo, farewell!"

There is no room for maneuver between the two sides, and a complete fallout will follow. Only the number of people on one side will stop this war.

Anza's face darkened, his eyes became cold, and his heart was filled with murderous intent.

"I hope you think about it seriously enough."

Someone next to him roared angrily, "What are you thinking about? Traitors like him should be eliminated."

"King Luo, don't talk nonsense with him, go ahead and kill him!"

"That's right, stop talking nonsense with them, let's do it together and kill them!"

The naked murderous intention made the cold wind in the hall pierce the bones.

Yu Ling and Min Fan instantly heightened their vigilance and were ready to take action.

War is imminent!

When Anza saw this, he was too lazy to talk nonsense. Everyone was smart and knew that there was no room for maneuver at this moment.

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving." Anza's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Yu Ling frowned. He didn't expect the Sanluo people to be so quick. He got into the mood as soon as he broke his skin and didn't even pretend to be reserved at the end.

Yu Ling took a step forward, scanning the crowd with a cold gaze in his purple eyes, like needle pricks.

"King Luo, if you are unreasonable, don't blame me for being rude."

Someone sneered, "Innocent, where do you think this is?"

"This is a house built with Xun Demon Stone. As a member of the Holy Clan, your strength is suppressed to the lowest level."

Yu Ling was not afraid, "The Sunda Demonic Stone has little effect on me. If we fight, I guarantee that at least half of the people here will die."

As the lord of Yongning City, he occupies a high position, and his aura is not much weaker than Anza's.

Her words made Anza and others' expressions change slightly.

But some people didn't believe in evil and roared angrily, "You stinky woman, stop being so rampant here. I'll meet you."

A Sanluo man with a powerful aura stood up and burst out with a powerful aura, which was also in the Void Refining stage.

Seeing someone taking the initiative to fight out, the expression on the face of the Sanluo people became much better.

An elder next to Anza sneered, "Humph, you stupid saint, the so-called spiritual energy is isolated here, and her advantage will be weakened in a fight."

"I want to see how she resists our warriors."

"This is the genius of our clan, a genius who has only recently made a breakthrough. Let's see how she resists!"

Yu Ling didn't panic at all when the powerful aura hit him.

She did not use the spiritual power in her body, but her mind moved, and a long sword appeared in her hand.

"Buzz!"

A fierce aura rolled in the hall, and invisible sword intent erupted like a storm.

The Sanluo people took action.The smile on his face froze and his body stopped in front of Yu Ling.

There was a slight pop sound, and bright red blood spurted out from his body.

Then the body slowly fell to both sides.

In one round, the man was split in half.

It is true that spiritual energy is suppressed here, but for Yu Ling, what she possesses is not only the spiritual energy spell, but also the sword intention that she has comprehended.

The sword intention will not be suppressed by the Xun Demon Stone.

In one round, a Sanluo man in the Void Refining Stage was split in half.

Such a fierce attack made many Sanluo people present take a breath. The lethality was too terrifying.

Yu Ling spoke again, with the same words, "I may be defeated here, but at least half of your people will die."

No one dared to despise Yu Ling's words now.

Yu Ling has proven with actions that her words are not a joke.

Yu Ling looked at Anza coldly.

Many Sangluo people also looked at their king.

Anza was under a lot of pressure.

He didn't have the confidence to be able to withstand Yu Ling's sword.

He could only bite and slap the table.

The next moment, a deep voice slowly sounded, "After all these years, do the Saints still sound so arrogant?"

An old man appeared in front of Yu Ling and Min Fan as if teleporting.

Then there was a booming sound in the air, and the surrounding space shook.

Yu Ling and Min Fan's pupils suddenly shrank.

This person did not use magic to break through the void like a monk, he used the power of his powerful body to break through the void.

It was like punching a hole in the space and appearing in front of everyone.

Master, absolute master!

Yu Ling was stronger than Min Fan, and her heart beat wildly.

That powerful sense of oppression made a voice sound in her heart.

Fit period!

Only the combined period would give her such a strong sense of oppression.

"Who are you?"

The old man has golden hair, and his beard and beard are also golden.

Like a golden lion, it exudes a majestic aura.

He smiled proudly and said his name, "Jie Li..."