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Chapter 1865 The sky is asking for a price

Ye Junlang shouted loudly, and it was difficult to avoid being noticed.

The people of the Saint Night Remnants all looked over. Among them, the Saint Night Emperor's eyes cut through the sky like two sharp swords, and coldly froze on Ye Junlang's body. A terrifying pressure of his own contained turbulent anger swept over.

"snort!"

The old dragon king next to him snorted coldly, and the turbulent aura of the holy dragon caused the wind and clouds to surging, and the void was shaking. He stared at the Holy Night Emperor and said, "Old Man of Holy Night, can you want to start a war with me? Is your pressure and force against me to target my granddaughter?"

The Emperor of Holy Night's face turned pale, and he was so angry that he was about to spurt out his old blood.

Only then did he notice that the Dragon Girl was standing with Ye Junlang in the Dark Night King City. His pressure was intended to target Ye Junlang, but under the pressure, it was possible to affect Dragon Girl.

The Holy Night Emperor knew that the old Dragon King was deliberately looking for trouble, but he had no words to refute and could only restrain his own emperor's pressure. He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging anger.

In front of everyone, the Holy Night Remnant Clan's Holy Night Remnant Clan was captured. This made the Holy Night Remnant Clan shame and was also slapping him in the face.

The old Titan Emperor and the old man Tianqi on the field noticed Ye Junlang. They still had an impression of Ye Junlang. When they saw Ye Junlang, they would inevitably think of Old Man Ye who had unparalleled combat power in the ancient city of Yixu.

They thought to themselves that the mighty old man who was too powerful should not be here, otherwise the Holy Night Emperor would have suppressed Ye Junlang with a ray of pressure, and the old man would have slammed his fist and killed him without saying anything.

The Emperor of Holy Night walked forward and saw that Saint Leo was blocked, and his chest was covered with blood, and he was obviously injured.

His eyes turned cold and he said, "Say, what conditions do you want to let San Leo go?"

At this point, the Holy Night Emperor had no choice but to admit it and rescue Saint Leo first.

Ye Junlang looked at Saint Leo who was controlled in his hands, thinking about what the Holy Son of the Holy Night Remnant Clan could ask for?

If possible, Ye Junlang would choose to kill San Leo. Anyway, this guy has always wanted to kill him, so he would be the best thing to kill him.

But in the current situation, it is impossible to kill Saint Leo.

Unless Old Man Ye can be present, Ye Junlang will have no taboos.

The Holy Night Emperor came in person, clearly trying to save Saint Leo. Ye Junlang really wanted to kill Saint Leo, but he was afraid that Saint Leo would no longer take into account any external factors and would immediately attack and kill.

If the Holy Night Emperor really wants to take action, the old Dragon King may not sit idly by, but this will inevitably drag down the dragon clan and cause casualties to the dragon clan warriors.

Ye Junlang is grateful that the old Dragon King can come tonight and can stand on his side to support him. If he drags the dragon clan into the battle situation, he will be really sorry.

Therefore, San Leo can only be released, but not for nothing. You have to ask for enough benefits.

It's nothing to let San Leo go. In Ye Junlang's opinion, the other party is just a waste who grows up in a greenhouse with a pampered life. He can still be killed if he has another chance next time.

"Old Dragon King, how valuable do you think the Holy Son of the Holy Night Remnant Clan is?" Ye Junlang looked at the Old Dragon King and asked with a smile.

The old dragon king smiled and said, "It is said that the Holy Night Relics tribe is preparing to support this waste as the next patriarch, so if you want to talk about value, it is quite valuable. The future patriarch of the Holy Night Relics tribe, you can think about how valuable it is."

Ye Junlang's eyes flashed with a glimmer of splendor. He heard the old Dragon King say this, and he also felt confident.

Immediately, Ye Junlang looked at the Holy Night Emperor and said, "Are you the leader of the Holy Night Remnant Clan? Saint Leo has repeatedly wanted to kill me, and has launched several attacks on me in secret, but unfortunately they all failed. Logically speaking, everyone will always kill people, so it is also worth killing Saint Leo."

When Ye Junlang said this, the eyes of the Holy Night Emperor suddenly sank, and a cold light appeared. He stared at Ye Junlang tightly, but he did not speak, but the firm intention in his eyes had already shown that Ye Junlang really wanted to kill San Leo, and he would start a war at all.

"But--" At this time, Ye Junlang changed his tone and continued, "It seems that whether a waste like San Leo is killed or not is different from me. Since your Holy Night Relics want to redeem people, then follow my conditions. First, twenty spiritual medicines and fifty semi-spirited medicines, among which you can use high-grade martial arts pills to replace them; second, pay a ransom of one billion dollars."

When the Holy Night Emperor heard this, he was furious and said coldly: "You are opening your mouth at the lion. Twenty spiritual medicines? Fifty semi-spirits? Do you really think that the spiritual medicines and semi-spirits of our tribe fell from the sky. Do you have countless numbers?"

For the Holy Night Emperor, spiritual medicines are the most cherished, and they can’t buy them even if you have money.

As for the billions of dollars Ye Junlang raised later, he didn't care.

The surviving clan of Holy Night is not short of worldly money. On the contrary, these cultivation resources are the most precious, especially after the great changes in the world, the importance of these cultivation resources is increasingly demonstrated.

If Ye Junlang did not want to cultivate resources and directly offered a ransom of tens of billions of dollars, the Holy Night Emperor would not frown.

The Emperor of Holy Night did not care about worldly money, but Ye Junlang still needed this amount of money.

After the Dark Night City was captured, a lot of funds were needed to maintain stability and repair. In addition, the funerals behind the soldiers who died in the warriors also needed to be arranged, and these were all places where money was used.

"It means you don't agree?" Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes, he said coldly, "If you think the Holy Son of the Holy Night Relics is not worthy of this value, then you don't have to take him away today. Of course, I will not kill Saint Leo, I will imprison him here. The Holy Night Relics think he is worthy of redemption and then negotiate. However, if I talk about it tomorrow, it is not the condition I am talking about now, and it may be doubled. After all, I have to spend time and energy to take care of him by my side, and these efforts will also be recovered."

"you--"

The Holy Night Emperor suddenly became furious, his nose was about to become crooked, and a huge rage rose from his chest, but he was helpless.

"If I do not pay this ransom, Satan, you can give Saint Leo to me."

At this time, the Night King suddenly remembered the voice. He led the soldiers of the Eternal Night Legion to come and said to Ye Junlang.

Ye Junlang was stunned. He looked at the Night King and asked in surprise: "Your Majesty, do you want to redeem Saint Leo?"

"What's wrong with this? In terms of blood, San Leo wants to call me uncle." said the Night King.

The Holy Night Emperor suddenly stared at the Night King, and a strong murderous intent was brewing. He said in a cold voice: "If you dare to touch Saint Leo, I will chase you to the end!"

"San Leo is my nephew. What's wrong with me, the uncle, to redeem it?" King Ye said in a calm tone.
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