Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

After resolving all the conflicts of the other forces, Xu Fengtian took a deep breath.

First, he glanced at Song Jun and the sinister man next to him.

Then, he shifted his gaze to Yue Mingxi and Xiao Feng.

Finally, he looked straight ahead with clear eyes.

"Everyone, the final matter of our ceasefire conference today is the recent turmoil between the Qingtian Divine Dynasty and the Wanjie Palace in the Immortal Realm. The cause of the matter..."

Xu Fengtian began by talking about the alliance between the Spirit Clan and the Qingtian Divine Dynasty, quickly clarifying the cause, process, and result of the incident.

After listening, the previously neutral forces did not express their opinions and views as they had before.

Mediation also carries risks.

If either of these two behemoths becomes unhappy, the smaller fish and shrimp like them will be finished.

Xu Fengtian swept his gaze over the people below, understanding why they remained silent.

He, Xu Fengtian, had lofty ideals and enough strength to protect himself.

But others did not.

"Four of you, do you agree with what I said?"

"Yes."

"Then, do you have anything else to say to each other?"

"I do have something to say."

Song Jun drank tea to moisten his throat and looked somewhat disdainfully at Xiao Feng and Yue Mingxi.

Xu Fengtian frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"Yue Mingxi, the leader of your Spirit Clan had long ago agreed with my father to marry you to me. But in the end, your clan went back on their word. Isn't that tarnishing the reputation of your Spirit Clan?"

"Ridiculous! Mingxi never said she would marry. Since the leader of the Spirit Clan had made an agreement with your father, why not let him marry you or let your father marry her instead?"

Xiao Feng sneered and directly refuted Song Jun's words.

"Sharp-tongued. I won't argue with you too much. I only know that the leader of the Spirit Clan said we could decide for ourselves whether to bring you back to the Qingtian Divine Dynasty."

"Lord Xu, as you can see, the Qingtian Divine Dynasty has no sincerity at all. They immediately want to take away the Lord of our Wanjie Palace as soon as they open their mouths. Isn't that too much?"

Xiao Feng shrugged and looked at Xu Fengtian.

Xu Fengtian used his eyes to signal Xiao Feng not to be anxious, then frowned and looked at Song Jun.

"Prince of the Qingtian Divine Dynasty, if you don't want to negotiate, why did you come to the ceasefire conference?"

The forces that accepted the invitation to the ceasefire conference all had some willingness to negotiate.

Although many people would find it difficult to reach an agreement at the conference.

But that doesn't mean they haven't made efforts.

It's just that Song Jun, on the other hand, wanted to solve the problem through violence as soon as he opened his mouth.

Song Jun revealed an evil smile. "Hmm... why did I come to the ceasefire conference? The reason is actually quite simple. I'm just afraid that you, Lord Xu, won't be able to accept it when I say it."

Xu Fengtian's white beard fluttered without wind. "Tell me, there's nothing I can't accept."

Song Jun said, "Because of the ceasefire conference, Yue Mingxi will step out of the Wanjie Palace and leave the protection of Shao Pingtian and Qiu Wangyue. At this time, it will be very convenient for us to capture her!"

Xiao Feng and Yue Mingxi's pupils contracted, and the spiritual energy within them began to surge.

Xu Fengtian, on the other hand, did not show as much surprise as the two of them did.

"Song Jun! Do you know what you're saying right now? It's not a wise choice to make a move in the Piaomiao Palace."

Song Jun smiled, "Of course, of course. We don't want to make a move in the Piaomiao Palace unless absolutely necessary. So if Yuemingxi is willing to come back with me to the Qingtian Divine Dynasty, then we won't have to resort to violence. How about it?"

He looked at Xiaofeng and Yuemingxi with a smile, as if he had proposed a very generous condition.

This made Yuemingxi's face turn red with anger, and Xiaofeng looked at him coldly.

Xufeng's long white beard was blown by the wind.

He had intended to mediate the conflict between the two sides, but who knew that Song Jun would disregard him like this!

As the esteemed master of the Piaomiao Palace, this was the first time he had been treated with such disdain.

"Judging from your expressions, it seems that you don't agree with my opinion... Well, there's nothing I can do. I'll trouble you then."

Song Jun stood up and respectfully bowed towards the sinister man next to him.

The sinister man nodded, and a thick black aura erupted from his body. The black aura condensed into black skulls, and the sinister aura filled the sky, causing panic among the various forces participating in the Zhi Ge Conference.

"Quick... run!!"

"We're going to die... I shouldn't have come to participate in this Zhi Ge Conference!"

"Sob... it's too much of a loss to sacrifice our lives for a little tea and spiritual fruit."

Xufeng acted decisively, and a white light illuminated the entire hall, dispelling some of the sinister black aura.

But he was a little late in taking action. Several low-cultivation scattered cultivators inhaled the black aura and immediately fell to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, their souls extinguished.

"According to the agreement, I will take action to stop Xufeng for you. The formation I secretly set up should be able to last for an hour. After an hour, I will leave."

The sinister man leaped towards Xufeng, and the black mist enveloped the two of them, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was happening inside.

"Song Jun, it's foolish of you to think that you can defeat us with your power."

"Although I would love to make you understand the difference in strength between us here, my father has entrusted me with a task, and I can't waste too much time." Song Jun looked towards the man in the straw hat and slightly bowed, "Please stop Xiaofeng."

A man wearing a straw hat stood up from his seat.

Xiaofeng was shocked.

For some reason, he hadn't even noticed where the man was just now.

If it weren't for Song Jun calling out the man in the straw hat, he wouldn't have noticed at all.

"Yuemingxi, don't count on Shao Pingtian and Qiu Wangyue to come and save you. My father has already sent someone to stop them. Don't think that Shao Pingtian is the only one with connections. My father... has them too!"

After finishing his words, Song Jun suddenly rushed towards Yuemingxi.

Although Yuemingxi had inherited the position of the master of the Wanjie Palace and his strength had greatly improved, he was still lacking in experience.

Faced with Song Jun's fierce attack, Yuemingxi could only focus on defense.

Xiaofeng had wanted to come and help Yuemingxi repel Song Jun, but the man in the straw hat followed him closely, not giving Xiaofeng a chance to support him.

"Get out of the way!"

Xiaofeng shouted angrily, and a surging spiritual power burst out from his body.

"Sorry, I can't let you pass."

The man in the straw hat's voice was also unremarkable, the kind that you would forget after hearing it once.

He didn't launch any form of attack against Xiaofeng, but all the methods Xiaofeng used would be immediately nullified the moment they touched the man in the straw hat.

"Your strength is too weak to hurt me. Just relax and wait for Yuemingxi to be captured, so you don't have to waste your energy."

"What... are you joking!" Xiaofeng's eyes turned red with a fierce light, "System, I want to use these items!"