Chapter 390 Retain? Coercion?
Zhu Mingtong calmly restrained the glory of the blessing spirit ring on the ring and said, "You don't need to rush to admit defeat."
Qianye Luoshen felt very shameful. After hearing this, he said angrily: "Are you humiliating me?"
"I don't mean that. The people who came out of Qianye Villa have never failed. The two people in the past are also gods. You are the rising stars and the younger generation pushing the older generation. If it weren't for my appearance, almost no one would be your opponent. And you don't have to be too disappointed. You will lose to me, just because I completely restrain you." Zhu Ming said in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Restrain me?" Qianye Luoshen looked at Zhu Mingtong with disbelief and looked at him up and down: "How do you restrain me?"
Neither Xiao Hei nor Xiaobai thought he had the ability to restrain him. If Ye Zhi Guardian had not suddenly failed, how could Zhu Mingtong be his opponent? He could not understand why Ye Zhi Guardian suddenly failed.
"You don't need to know this. I'm very interested in selling it to me. I can let you win this game." Zhu Mingtong said instead of lowering his voice, but by sending it to his ears.
Luo Shen was stunned, and then quickly said in a voice transmission: "After all the time, you still want me as a treasure. I will use my life to guarantee..."
"Don't rush to swear, listen to me." Zhu Mingtong directly interrupted his speech.
"No one in the world can repair your treasure, only I can reborn him. If you don't sell it to me, he will be a waste product and no one will want it." Zhu Mingtong continued.
"Fuck you, aren't you just a little god in the heavenly court? How can you have the ability to repair immortal-level magic weapons? Do you think I will believe your fallacy?" Luo Shen felt that Zhu Mingtong was really using all his might to deceive him in order to get his magic weapons.
Immortal-level magic weapons are not ordinary magic weapons or spiritual-level magic weapons. Most of these magic weapons are only needed to be recast and injected into spirits when they fail. His fairy-level leaf guarding is a magic weapon given to him by the old ancestors from generation to generation, and he has no idea how to repair it.
"Hmph, don't believe it, in short, you have no hope of winning again in this battle." Zhu Mingtong smiled coldly: "But I'm not in a hurry, you will come to me sooner or later."
After saying that, Zhu Mingtong's eyes narrowed and Xiao Hei defeated Luoshen. Without Ye Zi to protect this immortal-level magic weapon, Qianye Luoshen was just a garbage.
Fifteen consecutive victories!!
"That guy really won fifteen consecutive games?"
Many casual cultivators in the stands could hardly believe the fact that Qianye Luoshen was defeated like this.
Today's Treasure Fighting Conference is simply the biggest shame in the world of casual cultivators in the past thousand years. They cannot accept it and cannot accept it.
But the facts were right in front of me. The Black Moon Old from the Heavenly Court defeated one master after another, and no one in the world of casual cultivators could come to the stage to challenge.
"Old man, I'm tired of fighting, announce it." Zhu Mingtong looked at Elder Changming and said.
Elder Changming was still in the panic of how Qianye Luoshen lost. When Zhu Mingtong called him, he thought Zhu Mingtong was not convinced and wanted to continue to challenge, but he didn't expect that this guy would stop fighting.
Zhu Mingtong was too lazy to wait for Elder Changming to announce who the final winner was. He swept the devastated Luo Shen, who was in the audience, and gave him a look of "come to me".
Afterwards, Zhu Mingtong left the martial arts stage casually, leaving a back like a demon for the audience.
Luo Jun, when he saw that Zhu Mingtong had left, he immediately left the arena and chased after him.
The three of them did not stop in the Ten Thousand Gods Palace, but quickly left Kunlun Mountain and headed to the Demon City.
"Xihu, why are you doing so urgently? Don't you want a prize?" The concubine followed her anxiously and said.
Zhu Mingtong's face turned pale, his magic power was consumed excessively, and he was struggling to fly now. He turned around and smiled bitterly: "Those prizes are less than one ten thousandth of the magic weapon of Luoshen, and they are useless to me. Besides, if I don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."
"Why?" Luo Jun asked in confusion.
Just as Zhu Mingtong was about to explain, the three of them suddenly felt a powerful sense of crisis coming from above their heads.
The three of them changed their faces at the same time, and they raised their heads and stared at the night sky. They saw two people chasing like meteors, and one of them stopped immediately in front of the three.
One of them is Elder Changming, and the other is the person who brings great oppression to the three of them. This person is dressed in black, wearing a black mask, with a long hair and a slender figure, as mysterious and powerful as the Assassin's Creed in the game.
Zhu Mingtong is sure that the person who posted at the Doubao Conference before was this mysterious person.
"Why are you in a hurry? Is it because I am not a good person to be a good person? "Elder Changming changed his previous serious attitude, and now he showed cunning, looking at Zhu Mingtong like an old fox.
"Old man, I didn't see you entertain me when I arrived at the Temple of the Gods. Now I'm leaving, and I don't need your help. The future is long, and there are opportunities in the future. I will bring my people to visit again another day, so let's forget it today." Zhu Mingtong said with a smile.
"My friend, you are so bad. How can I know when you were infiltrated into the Ten Thousand Gods Palace? Then you made a big splash at the Treasure Conference to wipe out the face of the casual cultivator world. You are the nobleman of the Ten Thousand Gods Palace. Now, I will bring the Yinzun Taoist to keep you." Elder Changming showed his treacherous expression without any concealment.
"Daoist Yinzun?"
Zhu Mingtong had never heard of this person, but it was not surprising that he was not familiar with the world of casual cultivators. But it is understandable that the mysterious master Yin Zun Taoist in front of him was a person he could not afford to offend.
"My brother, since you come, you will be at peace. Do you really think that the Palace of Ten Thousand Gods is a place where you want to come and go whenever you want?" The words of Taoist Yin Zun seem gentle, but the coercion in his words are very obvious.
"Leader, this guy clearly won't let you go." Luo Jun whispered in Zhu Mingtong's ear when he saw that the situation was not good.
The concubine was watching the arrows and crossbows on the side, not knowing what had happened.
Zhu Mingtong also frowned. He looked at the Yinzun Taoist and said, "What if I have to leave?"
"Haha." Taoist Yin Zun laughed, but the laughter made the three of them shudder.
"What do you mean? Is this what the Treasure Fighting Conference threatening contestants?" I suddenly became extremely unhappy, and she didn't like the attitudes of these two people.
Taoist Yinzun and Elder Changming looked at their concubines and suddenly wanted to laugh. Elder Changming looked at their angry concubines and said, "Girl, we are not here to fight, we are here to keep you. As the winner of the Doubao Conference, Zhu Mingtong should not give an explanation to the Doubao Conference, and shouldn't he give an explanation to the Wanshen Palace? What do you think outside? You think we are not treating the guests well. Who dares to come to the Wanshen Palace in the future?" Elder Changming said.
"Bad, you just looked like you threatening us. If you don't let me leave today, I will tell my grandfather Lei." The concubine said angrily.
When Elder Changming and Taoist Yin Zun heard this, they looked at each other and saw a little surprised in each other's eyes.
Chapter completed!