Chapter 1438 Crazy!Ye Youming, you are crazy!
Endless pressure swept over the camp. The soldiers who had heard the movement and walked out of the tent, under the influence of this pressure, couldn't help but bend their knees, bend down, and...

Kneeling down one after another...

"What's going on? What happened? Didn't it mean that the master of the black market might not fight after crossing the river? What's going on here?"

"Could it be that the talks between the Patriarchs and the Master of the Black Market have collapsed?"

"It doesn't matter if the talk is broken, right? How did this master of the black market do it? What kind of cultivation level is he, and how can he achieve such a level?"

"Scary! This is terrible! Is he going to crush us all with spiritual power?"

"..."

"..."

Horrified voices sounded one after another...

The entire camp became a mess in an instant!

As for the Patriarchs of the Immortal Clan, who were the first to bear the brunt of the pressure, who were near Ye Youming, the situation was even worse...

Not only were they like those soldiers, they knelt down on the ground, their faces were all pale, and the beads of sweat were also falling down...

Of those present, only Ji Zhinian survived the disaster!
the rest of the people...

No one is spared!

There is no one standing at all!
"Ye Youming, you are crazy! You have become a god by God's fortune, and now you want to use your divine power as the price to force us to submit?"

"Stop it! If you continue like this, even if we die, your divine power will be gone and you will become a useless person!"

"Are you going to fight us to the death? You crazy!"

"Crazy! They are all lunatics! Feng Qianxun is a lunatic, and you are also a lunatic, please stop!"

"..."

"..."

Amidst the shouts of the patriarchs in cold sweat, even Ji Zhinian couldn't sit still. He didn't dare to approach Ye Youming, so he could only shout anxiously at him, "You...you stop! What's the matter? Speak well, everything is easy to discuss, why is this, why is this!"

He followed Ye Youming to negotiate peace, not to kill everyone in the Ten Thousand Immortals League!

Most of them are innocent children of the fairy clan!

How could Ji Zhinian bear it?

"That's too late……"

Ye Youming's voice came indifferently, "Qianxun said that she would send troops at dawn, she has always followed her word, if you don't make a decision as soon as possible, then go to hell!"

he will never...

Let Feng Qianxun bear these murders!
If these people really would rather die than agree to his conditions, then they...

Just go to hell!

To die under his hands, all of this will be borne by him!
"Crazy! You crazy!"

"Stop! Stop it!"

"..."

"..."

Cold sweat fell drop by drop to the ground, and the residents closest to Ye Youming already felt the approach of death...

With the vast spiritual power sweeping across, the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance camp gradually began to permeate with lifeless energy...

On the other side of the Xiliang River.

Standing on the bank, Feng Qianxun looked across the lingering mist on the Xiliang River, her eyes were full of worry...

"Mo Xiao, what did you hear just now?"

Her ears moved, Feng Qianxun couldn't help but turned her head, and looked at Mo Xiao who was standing beside her.

After Ye Youming left her and reached a certain distance, Feng Qianxun could no longer mobilize her internal energy, so her perception was also affected, so she could only seek help from the person with the highest cultivation around her...

"What movement?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiao's long and narrow eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at Bai Ji and the others who were about to come forward to speak with warning eyes, and said directly, "Nothing happened, there is still a little time before dawn, don't worry, he will be back !"

(End of this chapter)

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