A seeming compromise
If the human devil could hold on for a day or two, Ning Yue definitely wouldn't be as worried as he was now.
However, the current situation did not allow Ning Yue to think too much. He could only place his hopes on the Ascending Immortal Grass!
"Attack with all your might!"
Ning Yue's expression was solemn. He clenched his right fist and punched out.
Rumble!
Ning Yue had used up almost all of his strength in this attack.
Even though the power of Ning Yue's attack was already very strong, it didn't even cause a ripple in the open space in front of him.
Rumble!
Fortunately, seeing Ning Yue's attack, Di Xiao and the other five Sages did not stop and also attacked with all their might.
For a time, all kinds of spell techniques flew about in the open space ahead, and the void trembled.
"Stop!"
Only after Ning Yue and the others had bombarded the area with all their might for ten minutes did a cry for mercy come from the empty area.
Then, a white-haired figure slowly appeared in front of Ning Yue and the others.
"You're finally willing to show yourself."
Ning Yue was a little surprised to see the white-haired old man appear out of thin air.
Not long ago, when he came here with the human devil, the white-haired old man was still a late-stage Sage.
But this time, the white-haired old man's cultivation was only at the Early Stage of the Sage Realm!
Naturally, Ning Yue was not afraid of the white-haired old man at the early stage of the Sage Realm.
After all, there were six Early-stage Saint Realm warriors on his side, including Di Xiao.
Ning Yue was very confident that the six Initial Stage Sage Realm warriors would go up against a white-haired old man.
"What exactly do all of you want? I'm warning all of you, if you dare …" The white-haired old man viciously said after seeing that Ning Yue's group had stopped their attacks.
Boom!
However, before the white-haired old man could finish his vicious words, Ning Yue and Di Xiao launched another attack.
A terrifying barrage of spell techniques hurtled toward the white-haired old man from all directions.
"I can't believe it!"
Seeing Ning Yue and the others attacking without any regard for their lives, the white-haired old man cursed on the spot and hurriedly began to block.
However, with the white-haired old man's current strength, it was very difficult for him to withstand the full force attack of six Sages.
Pu pu pu!
Almost every minute, the white-haired old man would spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Hold on, hold on. We can discuss this!"
Three minutes later, the white-haired old man hurriedly said, "I can give you the Immortal Ascension Grass if you want it!"
Ning Yue slightly raised his right hand, signaling Di Xiao and the others to stop their attacks.
With a sharp gaze, Ning Yue stared at the white-haired old man and said, "Throw the Immortal Ascension Grass over, and we will leave immediately."
"Let's make a deal, as long as you …"
Seeing that Ning Yue's group had stopped attacking, the white-haired elder's eyes rotated as he spoke.
However, before the white-haired old man could finish his sentence, he saw Ning Yue's right hand pressing down abruptly.
This discovery made the white-haired old man turn pale on the spot, and he immediately changed his words. "I am affected by the formation in the dungeon, so I can only stay in this spacious area. If you want the Immortal Ascension Grass, you can come and get it yourself."
As he spoke, the white-haired old man took out the Immortal Ascension Grass and threw it at the same time.
Unfortunately, even though the white-haired old man used all his strength, he still could not throw the Immortal Ascension Grass to Ning Yue's side. He only managed to throw it half a meter away.
"Go over."
Although Ning Yue knew that the white-haired old man would not be so kind, the current situation did not allow him to think too much.
Even though Ning Yue really wanted the Immortal Ascension Grass, he did not lose his rationality.
Ning Yue did not go over himself. Instead, he let a slightly plump early-stage Sage go over.
The plump Sage dared not delay. After hearing Ning Yue's words, he dashed toward the white-haired old man without stopping.
Swoosh!
The plump Sage was very fast. However, as soon as he dashed into the spacious area, he seemed to have encountered some kind of barrier and stopped abruptly in mid-air.
"What the hell is going on?"
Ning Yue's face turned extremely cold. He stared at the white-haired old man and said coldly, "I hope you can give me an explanation. Otherwise, I will flatten this place even if I can't get the Immortal Ascension Grass!"
"I'm innocent. This has nothing to do with me." Seeing that Ning Yue was enraged, the white-haired old man cried out again. "It's all the fault of the founder of the Emperor Divine Palace. He set up many formations here to prevent me from leaving. Now, it has become an obstacle for you to get the Immortal Ascension Grass."
"Attack! Beat him to death!"
Ning Yue did not waste any time talking to the white-haired old man.
His tone was cold as a violent murderous intent emanated from his body.
Rumble!
Di Xiao and the other four Sage Martialists attacked at the same time when they heard Ning Yue's cold voice.
At this moment, no one held back.
Several terrifying spell techniques rained down on the white-haired old man from all directions.
In order to teach the white-haired old man a lesson, Ning Yue gave the order to kill him.
No matter how much the white-haired old man begged for mercy, they could not stop attacking!
The lives of Di Xiao and the others were in the hands of Ning Yue. They did not dare to delay whatever Ning Yue told them to do.
The white-haired old man knew that Ning Yue was completely enraged this time. Therefore, he did not beg for mercy. Instead, he used his trump card.
The white-haired old man must have a trump card to hide in the dungeon for such a long time.
The white-haired old man spat out blood repeatedly just now because he did not use his trump card. Otherwise, the white-haired old man would not have spat out blood.
In the spacious area, the white-haired old man spread his arms and his body spun at a terrifying speed.
The white-haired old man was like a spinning top. Every time an attack landed on his body, his speed would increase.
In the end, the white-haired old man's speed reached a terrifying level.
It was impossible to see the white-haired old man's figure with the naked eye!
"Kid, don't think that I'm afraid of you. If you don't do as I say, you will never get the Ascending Immortal Grass!"
The white-haired old man spun quickly and said in a sinister voice, "I didn't lie to you about one thing. The founder of Emperor Divine Palace did set up many formations here. However, the formations he left behind can only stop martial artists above the Sage Realm from getting close to me. They cannot stop martial artists below the Sage Realm from getting close to me!"
"Hmm?"
Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Ning Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to control me?"
The white-haired old man had already said this. If Ning Yue still did not understand, it would be a little unreasonable.
"You are very smart." The white-haired old man curled his lips and said, "As long as you are obedient, I promise not to kill you. Moreover, I will give you half of the Ascending Immortal Grass."
Ning Yue's face was gloomy and he was struggling internally.
The current situation was very clear.
If he did not agree to the white-haired old man's request, he could only waste time here.
Since he did not know how long the white-haired old man could last, Ning Yue did not dare to gamble with the Human Demon's life.
The Human Demon needed the Ascending Immortal Grass. There was no time to waste!
However, Ning Yue was worried that the white-haired old man would cheat and end up empty-handed.
"Alright, I promise you!"
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