Being rejected by Dongbo Xue Ying, Emperor Yan felt disappointed and furious. But Great Emperor Shamanic Wind revealed a joyous look. He knew that with Dongbo Xue Ying standing on his side, he was practically guaranteed to win! Unless Emperor Yan chose to fight to the death.
"Why are you helping him and not me?" Emperor Yan's silver eyes stared coldly at Dongbo Xue Ying. He suppressed his anger, "I will do my best to help you get what you want."
"Emperor Yan, it is better for you to stop struggling." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind sneered from the side, "Since Brother Feixue isn't helping you, then you should stop making things difficult for him."
Dongbo Xue Ying stood by the side. His eyes were calm.
Emperor Yan understood that it was impossible to persuade him.
"Have you made your decision?" At this moment, Great Emperor Shamanic Wind felt delighted. Other than the excitement of getting the treasure, he also felt delighted that he could force Emperor Yan to lower its head! Because he had fought with Emperor Yan for too long. He had been defeated time and time again, and now, he could finally suppress Emperor Yan. He forced Emperor Yan to make a decision! This made Great Emperor Shamanic Wind feel delighted.
"Decision?" Emperor Yan folded its scaled wings and wrapped around its body. Its silver eyes stared at Great Emperor Shamanic Wind.
"You want to fight? Alright!" Great Emperor Shamanic Wind's eyes revealed madness. He placed his hand on the saber by his waist, "Let's see how many elders under you can survive after this battle! At the very least, all those captured by me will die. Most likely, your ranking among the 13 Emperors will drop after this battle. "
Emperor Yan became silent for a moment before asking: "How much do you want?"
Great Emperor Shamanic Wind chuckled. It was a brilliant smile: "Not much. Since I have captured 22 elders, I only need 22 drops!"
"Are you mad?" Emperor Yan's expression changed, "22 drops? Do you know how long it takes to condense a drop of 'Flowing Light Spiritual Milk'? "
"I'm not mad."
Great Emperor Shamanic Wind said, "Over the years, you, Emperor Yan, should not be unable to take out 22 drops, right? If you give it to me, we will leave. Furthermore, we will return all the captured elders to you. "
"At most nine drops!" Emperor Yan gritted its teeth, "At most, we'll just start a war. Our Death Destruction Clan can teleport on the sky-floating islands, and you can't even catch up to us. You won't even get a single drop of Flowing Light Spiritual Milk!"
Great Emperor Shamanic Wind's expression turned cold, "Then more than half of the elders under you will die! As for the Flowing Light Spiritual Milk, the spirit pool of the spiritual milk … and some other treasured lands on this floating island, don't blame me for directly destroying them! "
The Yan Emperor was even more furious now.
"I'll take a step back. Twenty drops! Not even a drop less! "Great Emperor Shamanic Wind purposely said that he would take a step back and give them a way out. In reality, he didn't take much less.
Emperor Yan's expression turned ugly. He looked at Dongbo Xue Ying by the side. The moment they truly fell out, the consequences would be unpredictable. Emperor Yan looked at Dongbo Xue Ying and said solemnly: "Monarch Feixue, this time, I'll give you 20 drops of Flowing Light Spiritual Milk. Can you guarantee that you won't help Great Emperor Shamanic Wind to snatch treasures from me?"
"Rest assured. This sky-floating island only has Flowing Light Spiritual Milk that I fancy. I guarantee that I won't come again." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind said. At the same time, he transmitted a message to Dongbo Xue Ying.
"I can guarantee that." Dongbo Xue Ying nodded.
Emperor Yan nodded slightly.
Monarch Feixue and Great Emperor Shamanic Wind were extraordinary existences. They would not easily go against their words.
"Alright." Emperor Yan glanced at Great Emperor Shamanic Wind, "Shamanic Wind, you are really lucky to be able to invite Monarch Feixue to help you. Otherwise, you would never be able to obtain these 20 drops of Flowing Light Spiritual Milk. "
Previously, Emperor Yan had traded with Great Emperor Shamanic Wind for a single drop of Flowing Light Spiritual Milk. It had squeezed out all of Great Emperor Shamanic Wind's treasures!
Great Emperor Shamanic Wind couldn't accept it!
One couldn't blame Emperor Yan for asking for such a high price. In the entire Broken Teeth Mountain Range, amongst the pinnacle experts, the Flowing Light Spiritual Milk was the most effective for Great Emperor Shamanic Wind's Shamanic Wind bloodline. To other Great Emperors, it was much less attractive. Of course, to ordinary Emperors, it was still very helpful! Like the elders under Emperor Yan, they would only be able to obtain a drop after making great contributions.
"Sou sou sou …" Emperor Yan waved its claws. Immediately, bottles flew out. There was a total of 20 bottles, "Each bottle contains a drop of Flowing Light Spiritual Milk."
When the five elders behind Emperor Yan saw this, they were slightly indignant.
The five of them had only obtained two drops at most!
And today, their leader — the head of the 13 Emperors, 'Emperor Yan', was actually forced to lower its head and hand over 20 drops of Flowing Light Spiritual Milk. This was definitely a great humiliation!
"I've finally obtained it." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind waved his hand, causing these 20 bottles to arrive in front of him. He immediately pulled out the corks and inspected them. As he did so, his eyes were shining. He had been waiting for this for far too long!
"Haha, Emperor Yan is truly straightforward. I'm not a stingy person either." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind chuckled. He immediately released the 22 captured elders.
"Since you have obtained the Flowing Light Spiritual Milk, it's time for you to leave." Emperor Yan looked at him coldly.
"Go go go. Emperor Yan's mood isn't good now. Let's not stay here any longer." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind grinned, "Brother Feixue, let us go."
"Sou – –"
The group of seven immediately turned into a lump of wind and left.
Emperor Yan watched silently. The five Elders of the forbidden lands and the twenty-two newly released Elders behind him were all silent.
This time, they had truly lost their face!
In the entire Death Disaster Clan, Emperor Yan's status was second only to the three Great Supremes! And he was actually forced to lower his head and hand over the treasures.
"Ancestor Yan, you could have directly teleported away and ignored their threats. Yet because of us …"
"If not for Ancestor Yan, we would have been killed by Great Emperor Shamanic Wind."
These elders also spoke one after another, expressing their gratitude and flattering Yan Emperor.
After all, the reason why they were loyal to Emperor Yan and even addressed him as' Ancestor Yan 'was because the' blood 'of Emperor Yan was extremely helpful to them. That was why they were so loyal to him.
"There's no need to say anymore. That Shamanic Wind will most likely spread the news of us losing our face this time. The entire Broken Teeth Mountain Range will know about it." Emperor Yan coldly said, "But I didn't lose in the hands of Shamanic Wind. Instead, I lost in the hands of that Monarch Feixue!"
Saying that, Emperor Yan directly teleported away.
The remaining five elders and 22 elders exchanged glances. They knew that Emperor Yan's mood wasn't good. All of them obediently left.
They did not have any thoughts of 'taking revenge' at all! Because that Monarch Feixue was simply too frightening! The weaker ones had fallen into a deep slumber. The stronger ones were greatly weakened and could be easily trampled or captured alive.
…
Shamanic Wind World.
Great Emperor Shamanic Wind returned and was filled with excitement. He even gifted a pile of treasures to Dongbo Xue Ying to express his gratitude. It was also to maintain a good relationship with him! Because a terrifying soul expert who could greatly weaken them would have an obvious effect on the situation.
"This is the Seven Bell Tower."
Great Emperor Shamanic Wind, Dongbo Xue Ying and the eight God Generals arrived in front of a tower.
Seven Bell Tower. The tower looked very ordinary. Seven bells hung on the sides of the tower. From the surface, one could not see anything special about it.
"Brother Feixue only has to enter and control your energy to push one of the bells. The seven bells will emit a sound, and the sound will lead Brother Feixue into an extremely special cultivation state." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind said, "However, you can only send one clone inside."
"I understand. Thank you, Great Emperor." Dongbo Xue Ying was filled with anticipation.
"Haha, I should be the one thanking Brother Feixue." Great Emperor Shamanic Wind laughed.
"Hua."
One could see Dongbo Xue Ying who stood there immediately producing an avatar that walked into the Seven Bell Tower. The soul of this avatar was improving! All the way until it reached the peak of perfection. But of the many avatars that Dongbo Xue Ying brought with him, quite a few avatars had their souls weakening. Because there was an unseen law restricting everything.
Currently, in the Realm Heart Great Land, of all the avatars of Dongbo Xue Ying, the avatar guarding Feixue City, the avatar under the Burning Heart God Tree, and the avatar that was currently heading to the Seven Bell Tower, the soul of these three avatars were at the peak of perfection.
The other avatars that were fighting outside could only maintain their souls at 70%! This was sufficient. Because he had fused with the core blood of the Myriad Tentacles Dragon Mother, Dongbo Xue Ying's soul was exceptionally strong. Even if it was only at 70%, he could easily execute Dao of Mirage and Illusory Realm killing techniques. He even had excess energy to execute other techniques.
…
Within the pagoda.
When Dongbo Xue Ying walked in, he discovered how unique this pagoda was. The internal structure was incredibly mysterious. There were many complicated edges within. Just sitting down, Dongbo Xue Ying could not help but relax slightly. It felt as if the restriction his fleshy body had on his soul had lessened.
"The Seven Bell Tower is known as the 'number one supreme treasure for meditation and cultivation'. Let me see how mystical it is." With a thought, Dongbo Xue Ying controlled the void and lightly pushed one of the hanging little bells.
"Ding ding dang dang ~" A sweet ringing sound of the bells sounded.
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