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Chapter 1302

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The four Supreme Elders of the Dead Soul King Ancestor had arrived at the same time to intimidate the Lingwu Alliance. All four of them were Eight Souls Ultimate Gods, especially the black-robed old man who was the leader. His aura was even more vigorous and his body emitted black gas from time to time. Compared to ordinary Eight Souls Ultimate Gods, he was much stronger.

"Hehe, I wonder if you guys still want to fight us?"

With the appearance of the four Great Elders, Xue Wudi was even more confident. Looking at the ugly expressions on their faces, his face was filled with pride.

"The energy of the law agreement will disappear soon," Xue Wudi said with a faint smile. "Do you want to negotiate with us or fight? Think about it yourself. I can give you half an hour to think about it. I believe you'll give me a satisfactory answer."

Xue Wudi smiled faintly.

The Lingwu Alliance would not dare to fight. The other party had sent four Ultimate Gods and Eight Souls Realm experts. The alliance might not be able to fight against these four people.

But if they didn't fight, they would have to fight. Mu Yulang had to defeat Xue Wudi to get a chance to negotiate. And according to Ye Mo, this negotiation might be a hegemonic agreement.

In an instant, everyone started discussing spiritedly.

Fight or not?

The forces of the six great families all began to discuss.

"Mother, trust me this time. They won't dare to fight us."

The Divine Beast Clan started to discuss. Ye Mo expressed his stance, and Zi Ning supported Ye Mo's opinion out of her trust in him.

Mu Clan, because of Mu Xianqing's existence and their trust in Ye Mo, said they would fight.

Yang Suxin, the Palace Master of the Pure Heart Palace, also said they would fight.

The Six Dao Society's final decision was to fight.

Even the Heavenly Clan said they would fight.

Only the Buddhist Sect said they wouldn't fight. They wanted Mu Yulang and Xue Wudi to fight for a chance to negotiate.

Half an hour had passed. Xue Wudi was getting impatient. He asked, "Have you guys finished discussing?"

A short while later, the Six Great Clans sent their Elders to inform Patriarch Subhuti of their opinions. Five of the Six Great Clans actually supported a direct battle. Only one of the Six Great Clans wanted Mu Yulang and Xue Wudi to fight, in order to gain an opportunity to negotiate.

Not even Patriarch Subhuti had expected this. The enemy had sent four experts with eight souls, after all.

However, since this result was jointly decided by the six major forces, it naturally represented the intention of the Alliance Army.

"Should we duel and fight for a chance to negotiate, or should we fight immediately?"

Xue Wudi smiled faintly. With the four Great Elders taking action, no matter how the Lingwu Alliance discussed, the result would not be surprising.

"If you want to fight, then fight. You think my Lingwu Alliance is afraid of you?"

Patriarch Subhuti's voice was like a drum that struck the hearts of the experts of the Death Spirit Continent. Instantly, everyone's faces froze, especially Xue Wudi. His expression was completely frozen.

The answer of the Lingwu Alliance Army was absolutely beyond their imagination.

"Haha!"

After a while, Xue Wudi laughed again, "You really want to fight us?"

Ye Mo slowly walked out, an impatient expression on his face as he said, "You keep asking us if we want to start a war. We've already given you our answer, but you keep asking us in return. Are you trying to scare us? If it were me, I wouldn't have that much patience. "

Hearing that, everyone was shocked. Indeed, the enemy's strength was much stronger than the Lingwu Alliance Army. If they really wanted to fight, what was the point of talking? There was no room for negotiation at all.

"Where did this Ye Xiao get his confidence from? He actually guessed that we wouldn't start a war with the Lingwu Alliance Army. "

Xue Wudi's eyes revealed a trace of hatred. He wanted nothing more than to kill Ye Xiao right away. If it weren't for Ye Xiao's existence, he and Mu Yulang would have fought long ago, and then deliberately lost to Mu Yulang, using the deterrence to sign an agreement with the Lingwu Alliance Army and fight for the greatest benefits.

"Don't think that I don't know that the Death Spirit Continent doesn't dare to start a war with us," Xue Wudi said. "The group of people in front of us are all experts of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan, and almost all of their combat power. If you fight with the Lingwu Alliance Army, although you will win, the losses will be very serious. At that time, the Dead Spirit Clan will take advantage of the situation and wipe out the Dead Spirit Royal Clan.

"Of course, more importantly, your Spirit Overlord Ao Cangwu of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan is seriously injured, and his strength hasn't recovered yet," Ye Mo said calmly.

Ye Mo said calmly. Every word was like a sharp knife, cutting into the hearts of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan's experts. They had guessed everything correctly, without a single word missing.

"Kid, how did you know all these things?"

Xue Wudi's body moved, and immediately appeared in front of Ye Mo. He grabbed with his big hand, but missed. Ye Mo had already retreated to a distance of ten feet away from him.

"Don't ask me where I know these things. I think we can sit down and talk now."

Ye Mo sneered.

"Haha, interesting, interesting."

Xue Wudi clapped his hands repeatedly. "The champion of the Lingwu Genius Battle is indeed worthy of his reputation. I heard that there is a warrior called Ye Mo in the Lingwu Continent. I wonder who he is? Can you let me meet him? Maybe we can sit down and talk about it. "

"He is …"

A warrior was about to speak, but was stopped by a Divine Realm expert.

"Hmm?"

Sensing the strangeness, Xue Wudi frowned and said, "Are you Ye Mo?"

"Haha, how could I be Ye Mo? Do you think that with my strength, I can kill your Second Prince?"

Ye Mo laughed. "That Ye Mo comes and goes like a ghost. He killed so many princes of the Dead Spirit Royal Clan. Knowing that you'll find trouble with him, he disappeared as soon as he returned to the Lingwu Continent."

Hun Wuji's strength was enough to challenge a Divine Realm Second Soul. This Ye Xiao in front of him didn't stand much of a chance against Hun Wuji.

"To be honest, we really don't want to fight with you," Xue Wudi said with a faint smile. "After all, in the previous battles, although we won and robbed you of a lot of resources, the Dead Spirit Continent still suffered heavy losses, causing both sides to suffer. I think we can change this situation."

Xue Wudi smiled faintly.

"Oh?"

Patriarch Subhuti frowned and said, "How do you want to change this situation?"

He could also read from Xue Wudi's words that the Dead Spirit Continent didn't want to start this war either. Perhaps, as Ye Mo said, the Dead Spirit Royal Clan was also facing enemies from both sides.

But on the surface, they said they wanted to change the situation between the two continents.

"Of course, it's to develop together," Xue Wudi said, looking at Patriarch Subhuti. "The geniuses of the Lingwu Continent are qualified to come to the Dead Spirit Continent to learn Death Spirit Magical Formations and even Spirit Techniques. And the geniuses of the Dead Spirit Continent can come to the Lingwu Continent to learn seals."

Xue Wudi looked at Patriarch Subhuti.

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