Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Leijun's face suddenly changed, and his body trembled.

The words of the eight chief hall masters were more like a provocative answer to his phrase "what are you?"

Those eight eyes seemed to have the ultimate killing intent on the trigger.

But Liuheng Demon Lord's words made him frown.

"A human kid, is the King of the Demon Realm? Liuheng, are you kidding me?" Xiao Leijun said with a cold face.

Here is the elite human race.

Little Sword Monarch looked directly at Xiao Yi, "As the master of the Palace of Xiao Yi and the master of the eight halls, we should know which one is more important."

"The evil of the demon domain, if not forever eliminated..."

"At least not now." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.

Jun Xiaojian narrowed his eyes, "You mean, do you want a truce?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

Little Sword Lord sneered, "Truce with the Demon Realm and compromise with the Demon Race? Are you also worthy to be the Lord of the Eight Palaces?"

Xiao Yi shrugged, "I can be wrong."

"Luo Chengxiao." The head of the demon hunter burst out coldly, "Close your mouth and get out."

Senior Luo slowly turned his head and looked straight at Little Sword Sovereign, "It's not that the old man has never killed the Emperor Realm, and the words like you are so annoying, the old man is the most annoying."

"You..." Little Jianjun frowned.

Below.

Xiao Yi touched his chin, his face was puzzled, "How come I can't understand or understand."

"Let me ask first, where did these two Sovereign Realms emerge from?"

The head of the hunting monster looked at Xiao Leijun, "One of the nine wild land, one of the eight kings under the master of the wild land, Xiao Leijun, commander Lei Du."

"It is also the most famous king under the Lord of the Wild Desolation, the King of Thunder."

Xiao Yi frowned, "Little Leijun under the Lord of the Wild Wilderness? Who is with whom?"

"Huh." Xiao Leijun snorted coldly in the distance, "The frog at the bottom of the well is also worthy of utterance?"

"What about this?" Xiao Yi ignored him, glanced at Little Jianjun, and asked.

This time, the eight main hall masters did not answer.

There was silence for a while.

The Master of Asura finally opened his mouth first, "You will know it by sensing it yourself."

Xiao Yi frowned. In fact, he had already sensed it when he saw this little sword master.

The meaning of kendo in Little Sword Master is somewhat familiar.

"Supreme Sword Art?" Xiao Yi was startled.

Yes, the swordsmanship on Little Sword Master's body is fierce and vast, like supreme will of heaven, vast and wonderful, and like a fierce heavenly sword, strong to sharp.

It was not exactly the same as the Supreme Sword Art he had practiced, but it was 90% similar.

The Master Palace Master Shura nodded, "Supreme Sword Sect, one of the twelve Sword Sovereigns under the Supreme Sword Sovereign seat, Little Sword Sovereign."

Xiao Yi's face twitched, "The names of these two people seem to be quite loud, a little scary."

"Scary?" The Lord of Heaven's Secret Palace chuckled, "Did you scare you?"

The main hall of Yandian sneered, "It would be nice if it can be scared."

"If I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you're not afraid of the heavens and not afraid of it. It didn't scare you, but it made you angry."

Senior Luo said nothing.

The head of the Demon Hunting Palace looked serious, "As you are now, they are not qualified to point fingers at you."

Xiao Yi chuckled when he heard the words.

These old guys have always been very confident.

He didn't know where their confidence came from.

But he has the right to just listen to these words.

But provoke him?

"What will provoke me?" Xiao Yi asked in confusion.

"Come to trouble me?"

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered that he had just left the White Mist Forest and returned from the back of the demon domain before he was suddenly attacked by the little Leijun.

"Oh, I do seem to have a lot of enemies."

The eight main hall masters shook their heads.

"What?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

The Lord of Heavenly Secret Hall took the lead and said, "They are here to participate in the war."

The main hall of Yandian sneered, "However, what can they change with such a few people?"

The main hall of the wind brake snorted, "Such combat power is far from enough to turn the tide of the battle, but it is more than enough to provoke a battle and start a war again."

"Are you here to provoke?" Xiao Yi was suddenly stunned.

Now that the danger of changing the sky has been resolved, and the martial art of heaven and earth has returned to normal, it is naturally necessary to fight again.

However, if there is a strong provocation on both sides at this time...

Like the little Lei Lord, instigate the demon realm and continue to fight again; like this little sword master, instigate the elite of the human race and continue to fight again.

The fighting power of the two sides broke out again at the level of the monarchy, which was enough to instantly affect the elite of the two races once again, causing the war to break out again.

Xiao Yi suddenly.

No wonder the eight chief palace masters just pretended not to hear the words of Little Sword Lord.

These eight old guys are all human beings, and they clearly mean that they are faster than Xiao Yi.

On the Yaozu side, Liuheng Demon Lord also said nothing.

"The danger of changing the sky has been resolved, what are you still fighting for?" Xiao Yi was even more puzzled, and looked at Xiao Jianjun.

Little Sword Master said earnestly, "Those who deserve to fight must fight after all."

"This is the duty of the Eight Palaces, and it is also the duty of all the elites here."

"I don't understand." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"You don't need to understand." Xiaojianjun replied.

"Then I will cease the war." Xiao Yi sneered, "I said, this line of defense is now mine."

"Whoever disagrees, who has opinions, come to me."

Xiao Yi's voice fell, and he took a few steps, and his figure stood on the edge of the demon realm, above the line of defense, lying between the elites of the two races, and also between the eight main hall masters and the demon lords.

Xiao Yi looked at Liuheng Demon Lord.

Demon Lord Liuheng nodded, "It's time to end."

Xiao Yi also nodded, turning his head to look at the main hall masters.

The master hall masters chuckled, "Don't look at us, you are the master hall master. How to dispatch the elite human races present is your right."

"How to choose is also your own business."

After the eight masters said, Qi Qi sneered.

Xiao Yi's heart suddenly burst, and these eight old guys calculated him again.

If he orders it, it means that he has completely accepted the identity of the Chief Hall Master.

Now that the order is given in front of the elites of all the races, this matter is a foregone conclusion.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice, "From this moment, the Eight Halls truce, and the elite of the Eight Halls enter the big city to heal their wounds, and then return to the main hall to return to life."

"Yes, the master of the palace." The eight halls were sharp and replied in unison, as before, sounding like a bell, shaking the sky.

Dongfang Kuanglan chuckled, "The Eight Palaces Truce, my Dongfang family, who are not enough to fight anymore, have returned to Dongfang Family."

"Let's go too." Hidden Family Hundreds, each Patriarch said again and again.

"You..." Little Sword Lord instantly looked furious, "You want to hand over the decision of this changing sky and the war that will affect the entire continent to a little boy?"

"Venerable Luo, all the chief hall masters." Little Jianjun looked at the eight chief hall masters coldly, "have you forgotten the agreement between the Eight Palaces and the Eight Sects?"

The eight main hall masters heard the words and frowned once again.

"What agreement?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

The eight main hall masters were silent.

The Lord Shura thought for a while, or said, "No matter what the agreement is, you will never be willing to go to war anyway, will you?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "At least in my opinion now, there is no such reason, and there is no need."

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