Yao Wenwu's face was ashen and he was breathing heavily. In just a short moment, his back was wet with sweat. He was not a fool, and he understood Qin Ming's purpose in a blink of an eye. Qin Ming would never give up on Tong Xin, and would not even bear to see Tong Xin injured. Qin Ming was irritating him and confusing his mood. As long as he reacted Before, if he killed enough people, they would stop him at Tiefutu without him having to shout to stop.
Unfortunately, he woke up a little late.
Yao Wenwu had the urge to chop Tong Xin into pieces and let Qin Ming suffer the consequences. However, more than 20 people had already died. Once he did it, Qin Ming would kill Tong Xin again in the blink of an eye, even if he killed Tong Xin and Tong Yan. , there are not many left of the sixty hostages. And this sin will definitely be borne by him, Yao Wenwu, and the fate of returning to Zhutian Palace can be imagined.
However, the outcome is not much better now. Just because of his own mistakes, more than twenty people died tragically, and the advantage he finally gained was lost in his hands.
The princes all showed faint smiles, admiring Qin Ming's courage and determination. Although he always took the wrong approach, he was still shrewd.
"Let them go!" Qin Ming stood among the scattered hostages, thunder and lightning bursting out all over his body, dazzling and violent, like countless thunder snakes spinning fiercely around him. As long as he had a thought, these thunder snakes would definitely kill the other thirty Many hostages were torn to pieces.
Yao Wenwu knew that Qin Ming did not dare to do that. Once all the hostages were gone, Tong Yan and Tong Xin would die, and today's situation would turn into a melee. However, Zhutian Palace could not afford to destroy all the hostages. Elite geniuses are the hope of Zhutian Palace. They all have the hope of being promoted to the Holy Martial Arts. If they all die, there will be an obvious "Martial Saint Fault" within ten years. It has to be said to be a loss for the future of Zhutian Palace. Those important The death of the character's nephew will also put pressure on everyone today, including Tiefu Tu and others.
But, just let it go? Yao Wenwu was really unwilling to give in, and there was an evil fire running around in his heart.
While everyone was paying attention to the hostage exchange, 'Tianwei' Ye Yuanming made a subtle look at the two high-level holy warriors beside Tong Yan and Tong Xin.
The two high-level holy warriors are a couple. Not only are they highly advanced, but they also have a special attainment - the power of curses!
They stood behind Tong Yan and Tong Xin, and silently made two curse seals, hitting Tong Yan and Tong Xin's back, like invisible poisonous snakes, burrowing into their bodies.
Tong Yan and Tong Xin's spiritual power was suppressed, and they didn't notice anything unusual. After a dark curse mark appeared on their back, it dispersed silently.
The couple nodded slightly to Ye Yuanming and took two steps back.
Ye Yuanming said to Tiefutu: "Dark Curse Seal!"
Tiefutu ordered: "Each side retreats 500 meters and releases everyone at the same time!"
Yao Wenwu opened his mouth, but Tiefu Tu had already spoken, and he did not dare to speak nonsense anymore. He glanced at Tong Yan and Tong Xin, and then looked at the princes showing victorious postures in the distance. There was an evil fire in his heart. He wanted to calm down, but he couldn't calm down. Instead, he became more and more suppressed. He was so irritable that he felt like a clown, being fooled around by Qin Ming.
"Yao Wenwu, right? It doesn't feel good." Tong Yan raised his head and stared at Yao Wenwu. His mouth was full of blood, which made him look even more sinister.
"Bang!" Yao Wenwu stomped on Tong Yan's face, wishing that all his resentment would be gathered into this kick.
Tong Yan threw his head to the side, spat out blood, and grinned dryly: "This kick is not strong enough. What's the matter? The famous emperor of the East China Sea is weak? Oh, by the way, the realm can't keep up. I remember that in the past few months, all of us were on the same level, so why are you lagging behind?"
"You're so tired of living!" Yao Wenwu was hit on a painful spot and stamped on Tong Yan's head. In anger, he accumulated spiritual power on his feet.
"Stop!" Sheng Wu beside him grabbed Yao Wenwu.
"Let me go!" Yao Wenwu yelled.
"Look there." That Shengwu's face was gloomy, and he was very disappointed with Yao Wenwu's performance.
Yao Wenwu followed his gaze and his expression froze. Qin Ming's sword had already fallen on the neck of a hostage, who was one of Yao Wenwu's confidants. If Yao Wenwu had stomped on Tong Yan's face, the sword might have cut off the hostage's head.
"It's time for you to calm down." Na Shengwu understood Yao Wenwu's mood. For him, it was not just a passive and complete failure of the negotiation, but also a complete goodbye to his position as emperor. But the top priority now is to rescue the hostages. They can no longer afford the loss.
Yao Wenwu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down.
"Start releasing people!" That Shengwu shouted to Qin Ming.
Yue Qing and the others breathed a sigh of relief. Tong Yan and Tong Xin were taken away from them. If anything happened, they would not be able to live with it.
The princes retreated one after another and withdrew from the encirclement of Zhutian Palace.
The two teams from Zhutian Palace also retreated one after another.
Each retreated 500 meters and released the hostages at the same time.
The Netherworld King released the soul suppression, and the hostages returned to their souls one after another. However, after seeing the shocking corpses behind them, they all felt cold all over, and their faces were pale and without blood. They did not dare to stay for a long time, and they all ran forward.
Qin Ming grabbed Yangshan. "You stay!"
"Ah?" Yangshan's eyes were full of fear, and his head was a little numb.
"Qin Ming, what are you doing? Release all the hostages." Shengwu shouted, Yangshan was the most important hostage.
"When we are safe, he will naturally go back."
After exchanging glances with the two couples next to him, Shengwu nodded: "Let them go."
As soon as they released the seal, Tong Yan and Tong Xin immediately broke free and rushed high into the sky.
The hostages fled back to the Zhutian Temple team, stunned, and they all felt like they were in a trance after a disaster.
Tong Yan and Tong Xin fled back to the princes, and were tightly protected inside. They took the time to nurse their injuries.
"I... when can I go back..." Yangshan was trembling and stumbling when he spoke. He looked at Qin Ming like a god of murder, which made him nervous and frightened.
"Let's talk about it later." After Qin Ming finished speaking, the Burial Sea Ghost took turns to put him in the sack.
The exchange of hostages was completed, but the atmosphere did not relax and calm in any way. Instead, it suddenly became tense.
The old palace master led the princes back one after another, neither fast nor slow, steadily widening the distance.
The Zhutian Palace did not pursue, but they did not retreat either. They were waiting for the decision of the Heavenly Guards such as Tiefu Tu. The clan leader of the Burial Sea Van Elf Lizard was still in the hands of the Heavenly King Palace, and Yangshan was also controlled by Qin Ming. Today's confrontation was equal to They were utterly defeated.
He Canghai and the other three heavenly guards looked at Tiefu Tu. Although Zhutian Palace seemed to have the advantage, the most important thing was Tiefu Tu and the old guy. In the previous confrontation, the old guy chopped up the Sea Burial Ghost and defeated Tiefutu again, which made them feel lingering fear. No one could predict his strength. Although the old guy was only one person, if Tiefutu was defeated, he was enough to sweep The entire Zhutian Palace. Now it depends on whether Tiefu Tu can control the old guy. If they can, they will have the confidence to encircle the Tianwang Palace. If not, they can only retreat temporarily today.
Tiefutu judged calmly, and his intuition told him that the old guy should have exhausted most of his spiritual power before. Even if he recovered a little now, he would not be able to recover much. And he also has a trump card that is useless. If they fight again, it is enough to control the old guy, but... what if the judgment is not accurate? The consequences can be disastrous.
He Canghai said: "Qin Ming did not dare to kill Yangshan."
"It's up to you to decide whether to fight or retreat." Ye Yuanming's eyes had already been fixed on King Netherworld.
Tiefu Tu tightened his grip on his halberd: "Retreating without a fight is not the style of our Zhutian Palace. Fight!"
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