Chapter 912: All Powers Gather
"Shut up!"
But at this moment, the Lord of the Heavenly Palace waved his hand and snorted. Old Xing's left arm flew up in the air, causing Old Xing to groan and his face to be a little pale.
The Lord of the Heavenly Palace looked at Xuanyuan Hao and said coldly: "If you don't want them to die, just hand over the magic halberd in your hand and surrender. Otherwise, I promise that none of your closest relatives can leave here alive. If you don't believe it, you can try it!"
Swish swish swish swish ~
At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao focused all his eyes on him, and the endless crowd was about to see how Xuanyuan Hao decided to give up his life, or to destroy the Sumeru Holy Palace and avenge his close relatives.
But if you give up your life, will the Sumeru Holy Palace release his closest relatives?
The crowd thought in their hearts that, at this point, I am afraid that Xuanyuan Hao will not give up his life, and those closest relatives will definitely die.
The crowd knows this.
But Xuanyuan Hao also understood, but he had no choice at all. Those who Xuanyuan Hao cares the most in this world are the people he, Xuanyuan Hao cares about the most. Can he bear to watch them fall under his feet?
Dong ~
Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao took a step forward, the magic power roared, the halberd sang in the void, and the rolling magic power enveloped the place ahead, causing the hearts of the major powerful people in the Sumeru Temple to tremble. If Xuanyuan Hao didn't care about his relative's lives, it would still be a disaster for the Sumeru Holy Palace.
"Xuanyuan Hao!" At this moment, the Palace Master of Sumeru Holy Palace spoke coldly: "Do you really don't care about their lives? Do you dare to take another step forward and everyone will die together!"
The palace master's voice was loud and he came into the void.
He continued: "As long as you hand over the magic spear and destroy your cultivation, I promise to send you close relatives to Wushuang Jiuzhou without any harm. In the future, my Sumeru Temple will never step into Wushuang Jiuzhou!"
After saying this, the palace master looked serious.
"How do you believe you?" Finally, Xuanyuan Hao stopped and spit out a voice. He continued to raise his steps just now, but he just wanted a promise.
"Boss, no!" Xiao Qi said: "These people are all despicable and shameless, and they have no faith in their words. If you really destroy your own cultivation, they will kill us without hesitation. Why not destroy such forces?"
"Boss, no one blames you!" Jianjun also made a sound. The sword master is no longer broken arm, and he is obviously entering the holy path. The extraordinary person who becomes a saint is flawless, and he can naturally repair the broken arm.
However, Xuanyuan Hao also understood the words of the palace master and was unreliable.
But, does he have a choice?
"Master Sumeru Palace, what a good method!" But at this moment, a sound came from the void, and many eyes turned and glanced at it. In the void, many figures came stepping on the clouds, and each of them was extremely terrifying.
"They are the strong men from other holy places. Unexpectedly, they also appeared here. It seems that they were also here to deal with Xuanyuan Hao!" Seeing this scene, the crowd whispered: "I'm just showing up now, probably because I saw Xuanyuan Hao's horror before, so I didn't dare to show up!"
What everyone said is right. These seven sacred lands have actually arrived here for a long time, just hiding in the clouds and not saying a word. Now, Xuanyuan Hao's close relatives have been held hostage, so they dare to show up.
"A bunch of old foxes!" The Lord of Sumeru Palace snorted coldly in his heart.
The Saint Lord Xihua from Xihua Holy Land smiled and said, "Master Sumeru Palace, don't be safe. My Saint Lord Xihua Holy Land was originally here to help the Saint Lord Sumeru Palace kill the thief Xuanyuan Hao. Unexpectedly, after the arrival, Xuanyuan Hao is already under your control. Since this is the case, there will be less trouble. However, the methods of the Saint Palace in Sumeru Palace make me admire you!"
"Stop talking sarcastic!" The Lord of Sumeru Palace snorted coldly. These people each had their own ulterior motives, who doesn't know?
I just arrived, who believes it?
At this moment, the person below was still trembling in his heart. Xuanyuan Hao, alone, stirred up the storm of the nine provinces and forced the major holy places to join forces. This was the first time in ancient times. It was just a sigh that Xuanyuan Hao cared too much about family affection.
I'm afraid I will definitely die here today.
"Xuanyuan Hao!" At this moment, the Lord of Zhisheng Cliff said to Xuanyuan Hao: "As long as you hand over the magic spear and destroy your cultivation, we will jointly guarantee that your relatives are fine!"
"Not bad!" The Lord of Guiyun Palace echoed: "The eight holy places jointly promised, I think it should be relieved!"
"The Demon Salute is here, whoever wants it!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Hao waved his hand, and the Demon Salute broke through the air, roaring loudly, inserted into the ground, standing there, the devil clouds in the void rolled.
Seeing this scene, all the powerful people in the major holy lands showed a hint of greed.
The power of this halberd is too terrifying. Xuanyuan Hao can destroy the Holy Heaven Hall, one of the nine holy places with the power of the Holy Platform. In other words, if anyone can hold the magic halberd, he can unify the Western Land.
For millions of years, the nine holy lands have been in peace because their background is comparable. If they can control this thousand-meter magic halberd, the meaning will naturally be very different.
After all, as long as you are a human being, you have ambitions.
The worldly magical weapon is right in front of you. Who doesn’t want to take it for yourself?
However, who can take this magic weapon besides Xuanyuan Hao?
If a divine weapon has a spirit, choose the master by yourself.
"It's my Guiyun Palace!" At this moment, the Lord of Guiyun Palace spoke indifferently, and in an instant, many eyes fell on him.
The Holy Lord Xihua said, "Is it too early for you to come to Yun Palace? The peerless divine weapon is right in front of you. Who doesn't want it?"
Wow~
However, at this moment, a palace lord of Guiyun Palace stepped out, and people from other forces all suppressed the holy power. However, the palace lord was extremely powerful and landed under the demon halberd with the rolling holy power.
"Random!" All the powerful people in the holy land went downstairs. How could they let the people from Guiyun Palace get this demon halberd? Otherwise, today's eight holy lands would probably respect Guiyun Palace.
Buzzing.
The wind was howling, the holy power was terrifying, and the endless holy power suppressed the palace master of Guiyun Palace. With a slap, the palace master spewed out a mouthful of blood, but he ignored it and suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the demon halberd.
Suddenly, the demon clouds in the void began to swell, and the terrifying power of the halberd exploded. When the palace master saw this, he looked shocked. When he wanted to let go, he found that the demon halberd seemed to contain endless suction and could not struggle.
"No..." The palace master roared, and the next second, starting from his arm, his body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist. The people behind who intended to kill the palace master Guiyun were all blown away by the terrifying halberd power, and blood squirted wildly, looking at all with horror.
"This magic weapon has a spirit!" Someone spitted out a voice.
Swish~
Soon, many eyes fell on Xuanyuan Hao, thinking, if Xuanyuan Hao is not dead, the demon halberd will not choose another master.
"Xuanyuan Hao, do you still want your closest relative's life?" At this moment, the Saint Lord Xihua roared, and the murderous intent in his eyes was terrified. Xuanyuan Hao's demonic eyes fell on the Saint Lord Xihua and said coldly: "Wait, are you worthy of taking charge of this halberd?"
"If you die, you can hold the control!" A strong man from Zhisheng Cliff said coldly.
Now, thousands of strong people have stood up in the void, and each of them is a terrifying saint. Such an existence has to use Xuanyuan Hao's relatives to force Xuanyuan Hao to commit suicide, or to destroy his cultivation and become a person in the holy land in vain.
Chapter completed!