Nine Regions Sword Emperor

5442 - Three Opportunities
Also a strong man who dominates the half-step realm, the mountain lord of Qifeng opened his mouth, and he was not at all polite when facing the patriarch of the wood spirit.

"And this is?"

The gaze of the mountain lord Lifeng also fell on Chu Fengmian.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, the mountain lord of Fengfeng noticed the existence of Chu Fengmian. After all, Chu Fengmian sitting on the throne is really too conspicuous.

Especially now that all three of them have come to this palace.

But Chu Fengmian was still sitting high on the throne, without the slightest thought of getting up.

This caused a bit of dissatisfaction to appear in the eyes of the mountain master of Qifeng.

Not just him.

All the warriors of the Martial League present are like this, each of them is a well-known powerhouse in the sea of ​​eras, and just relying on their reputation is enough to make countless eras choose to submit and dare not resist.

Now it turned out to be so despised.

"I came here this time with only one purpose, which is to make the Wumeng surrender to me."

The patriarch of the Wood Spirit just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Chu Fengmian with a wave of his hand, and Chu Fengmian spoke directly.

He also cut straight to the point when he spoke, without any cover-up. With his current strength and status, he didn't need to beat around the bush when he spoke.

"Let our Wumeng surrender?"

"Submit to you?"

"What a big tone, in this sea of ​​epochs, no one dares to talk to us like this!"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words.

All the martial arts powerhouses present were taken aback.

Immediately, the eyes of each of them became extremely cold, and the mountain master of Qifeng even spoke directly and bluntly.

"Patriarch of the Wood Spirit, it seems that the person you brought this time is a little out of order. Are you planning to bring such a lunatic to cooperate with my Wumeng?"

"Patriarch of the Wood Spirit, you rejected the invitation of the Martial League, and you actually took refuge in such a person?"

The only woman among the three leaders of the Martial League, Guanzhu Xiuwen, also said in a cold voice.

"Cooperation, I don't need cooperation, all I need is the surrender of the Wumeng."

Hearing the words of the mountain master Zunfeng and the temple master Xiuwen, Chu Fengmian spoke calmly.

His tone was extremely calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

But the more this happened, the more strange the warriors present felt.

If Chu Fengmian was not brought by the Patriarch of the Wood Spirit, then they would only think that Chu Fengmian was a lunatic who came from somewhere, and they just dismissed him at will.

But the key point is that Chu Fengmian was brought by the patriarch of the wood spirit, and the patriarch of the wood spirit, as a strong man who dominates the realm half-step, is now willing to submit to Chu Fengmian.

They didn't think that the Patriarch of the Wood Spirit would willingly surrender to a lunatic, so what Chu Fengmian said now is a bit intriguing.

"I don't know who this Your Excellency is, please don't make such jokes with me."

The last of the three leaders of the Martial League, Martial God Tianzun also looked at Chu Fengmian and said.

Among the three leaders of the Wumeng.

Martial God Tianzun is the most powerful one among them, and he is also a strong man who dominates the half-step realm.

It is precisely because of this that the Martial League is named after the character Wu, all because of the Martial God Tianzun.

As soon as the voice of the Martial God Tianzun fell, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Fengmian. Although the words of the Martial God Tianzun sounded calm, anyone could feel the anger in the voice of the Martial God Tianzun.

After all, when Chu Fengmian opened his mouth, he wanted the Wumeng to submit, so the three leaders of the Wumeng also had to submit to Chu Fengmian.

The three leaders of the Martial League present here are all strong men who have half-dominated the realm, how could they be willing to submit to others, they just did not want to be under others, so they established this Martial League.

"Everyone calls me the young master of chaos."

Chu Fengmian seemed not to hear the anger in the words of Martial God Tianzun, and he spoke calmly.

Seeing the blank eyes of the three leaders of the Martial Arts League when they heard Chu Fengmian's name.

Chu Fengmian simply did not continue to explain.

It seems that the three leaders of the martial arts alliance have never heard of Chu Fengmian's name.

Originally, Chu Fengmian was still planning to reveal his identity to make the Wumeng surrender, but since he had never heard of it, it was useless for Chu Fengmian to reveal his identity.

That being the case, the only way to make the Wumeng surrender is strength.

"Forget it, I will give you a chance, three moves, if any attack within the three moves can make me move one step, I will let Wumeng go, and at the same time, I can give you these things, and if not, Wumeng will let you go." How about surrendering to me?"

Sitting on the throne, Chu Fengmian looked at the three leaders of the Wumeng and said.

From Chu Fengmian's hand, a stream of light flashed across, but all the warriors present could clearly see that these were the Nine Seas pearls one after another.

A total of five Nine Seas pearls flashed past in Chu Fengmian's hands.

"This is?"

"Nine Seas Pearl?"

All the martial arts powerhouses present recognized him at a glance.

What Chu Fengmian took out was the Nine Sea Pearl.

These Martial League powerhouses also know the preciousness of the Nine Seas Pearl, otherwise they would not have forced the Nine Seas Jiyuan to join the Martial League, just to occupy the Nine Seas Pearl in the Nine Seas Era.

"What did you say?"

"Arrogance! You alone want to challenge our entire martial arts alliance?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the master of Mount Fengfeng and the master of Xiuwen looked at each other. They didn't expect Chu Fengmian to say such words, and there was a bit of greed in their eyes.

This is the Nine Seas Pearl,
The meaning of these words is obviously to let them besiege Chu Fengmian at will. They are three strong men who have half-steps to dominate the realm. They think that they have the ability to fight against an invincible strong man together.

Now Chu Fengmian actually wants to fight against the entire Martial League by himself, this is not giving away the Nine Seas Pearl for nothing.

"Patriarch of the Wood Spirit, are you serious?"

The mountain master of Qifeng couldn't help but looked at the patriarch of the wood spirit and asked, after all, the patriarch of the wood spirit also thought that he was a strong man who had been famous for a long time, so he would not deceive them about this kind of thing.

"My lord's words are naturally true, and I won't make a move."

When the wood spirit patriarch heard this, he also nodded.

Although he didn't expect Chu Fengmian to do this, to fight against the entire Wumeng by himself.

But now that the Patriarch of the Wood Spirit has devoted himself to Chu Fengmian's command, he naturally has to believe everything Chu Fengmian says.

"Nine Seas Pearl! Very good! Very good! Since your Excellency is here to give away treasures, there is no reason why the Martial League should not accept them!"

Martial God Tianzun looked at the Nine Sea Pearl, and after confirming the authenticity, he also said in a cold voice.

Although he didn't understand Chu Fengmian's details, he had no reason to refuse such a treasure as the Nine Seas Pearl.

(End of this chapter)