"You can't represent Tushan." Fang Qingye shook his head and said, not wanting to be entangled with this lunatic anymore, he turned to leave.
However, Mo Shouhei appeared in front of Fang Qingye again in a flash, never allowing him to escape.
"Forcing me to take action, aren't you afraid that your short life span will be exhausted?" Fang Qingye said coldly, pointing out suddenly.
Mo Shouhei gently raised his hand to block Fang Qingye's finger, and said at the same time: "How about you negotiate a condition with me?"
Fang Qingye said: "What terms do you want to negotiate?"
Mo Shouhei smiled, looked at the real dragon making trouble on the earth, and said: "I can let you subdue him, but the life of this dragon belongs to me."
When Fang Qingye heard this, he decisively refused: "Impossible."
In Fang Qingye's view, compared to the real dragon, Mo Shouhei was more harmful to all living beings on the earth. How could he let Mo Shouhei get the life of the real dragon
And once Mo Shouhei really gets the vitality of the true dragon, his lifespan can be extended a lot. After all, one true dragon is worth the vitality of tens of millions of creatures.
Shou Hei's lifespan is limited. If his lifespan can be extended, he will have more power to do more things. This is something Fang Qingye absolutely does not want to see.
"You will definitely agree to this condition no matter what, because you have no choice, and I can tell you that this dragon does have a chance to become the ancestral wild dragon. When the time comes, if you want to deal with it, it will be better than now. It's much harder." Mo Shouhei said, looking leisurely and contented, not caring at all how many innocent creatures would suffer when the real dragon went crazy.
Fang Qingye is not the case. Although he is a Martial Lord, he has inherited Xuanyuan Ya's legacy. He cares about the people of the world and cannot sit idly by.
"Do you really think that I can't kill you now?" Fang Qingye finally became angry. As soon as he took one step, his momentum increased a hundredfold, and a palm struck towards Mo Shouhei.
Mo Shouhei's pupils shrank slightly, and while he stepped back, he waved his sleeves at the same time, and rays of light appeared, completely neutralizing the power of Fang Qingye's palm.
Fang Qingye's offensive continued unabated, and Wu Zun's power was revealed. It was a terrifying power that could change the color of the world.
On the earth, many martial arts masters seemed to feel something. They looked up into the depths of the sky and could feel the waves of unimaginably terrifying auras.
Fang Lin also felt it. He was very familiar with his father Fang Qingye's aura. As for the other aura, Fang Lin knew without guessing that it must be Mo Shouhei.
"Sure enough, my father was entangled by Mo Shouhei, otherwise he wouldn't have shown up until now." Fang Lin thought to himself.
Thinking that his father was fighting Mo Shouhei at the moment, Fang Lin couldn't help clenching his fists, only hating that he was too weak and couldn't help at all.
At the same time, the real dragon became more and more crazy, heading towards the place where the creatures gathered. Wherever it went, the creatures were brutally slaughtered. Even the weakest creatures were not spared. They all turned into billowing vitality and were swallowed by the real dragon. .
And the real dragon's own aura is getting stronger and stronger, and gradually there is a trace of aura that only existed in the ancient times.
This shows that it is transforming towards the ancestral wild dragon, and it seems that it will not take long before it can become the real ancestral wild dragon. Just like the arrival of the strongest overlord in the ancient times, it will plunge the earth into unimaginable turmoil and chaos. In panic.
But the person who can really stop all this is unable to escape at this moment.
Fang Qingye is really annoyed by Mo Shouhei. This guy doesn't seem to be stalking him. He just doesn't allow you, Fang Qingye, to free his hands to deal with the dragon. Every time you delay for some time, there will be more people on the earth. Some living beings are in trouble.
"How about it? Are you willing to agree to the conditions I proposed?" Mo Shouhei saw Fang Qingye's anxiety and said with a smile.
Fang Qingye's eyes were gloomy. He didn't want to agree to Mo Shouhei's conditions at all, but he couldn't help Mo Shouhei being so entangled, and he really didn't want to linger here any longer.
"To subdue it, you don't have to kill it. The last true dragon with the blood of the ancestral dragon between heaven and earth, I will not kill it easily." Fang Qingye said coldly.
Mo Shouhei shook his head and said: "You have no other choice but to kill it, because it can have the opportunity to transform into the ancestral wild dragon, which is why I helped it."
Fang Qingye was furious: "What did you do?"
Mo Shouhei smiled lightly: "I have preserved the ancestral blood of the ancestral dragons that died in the ancient times."
As soon as Fang Qingye heard this, he understood that the reason why the real dragon of love could become so crazy was because Mo Shouhei was getting in the way.
"You actually gave it the ancestral blood of the ancestor of the wild dragon? Just to take away its vitality? Don't you think this is a bit unnecessary?" Fang Qingye said in a bad tone.
Mo Shouhei sneered: "What a waste of time? The blood of the ancestral dragon is useless to me, and if this dragon does not step into the realm of the ancestral wild dragon, it will be of little value. All the creatures it devours now will be with its vitality. Let's go back into my body together. You said a drop of ancestral dragon's blood can extend my lifespan. Isn't this a very cost-effective exchange?"
Fang Qingye secretly resented that he had made some omission after all. He did not realize when Mo Shouhei gave the blood of the ancestral dragon to the real dragon. If he had discovered it earlier, he would not have been in a dilemma. situation.
However, Fang Qingye also understood that the time for him to become a Martial Lord was still too short. Compared with the long years of Mo Shouhei, Fang Qingye has always been a lot more mature. If Xuanyuan Ya hadn't made a lot of preparations and back-ups before he passed away, This paved the way for Fang Qingye. Otherwise, without Xuanyuan Ya's foreshadowing, even if Fang Qingye became a Martial Lord, it would be difficult for him to confront Mo Shouhei tit for tat.
"Fang Qingye, you don't have much time to think about it. Even I can't tell when it will become the ancestral wild dragon. Then you will not only have to face me." Mo Shouhei said. Said deeply.
Fang Qingye heard the deep meaning of his words, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately agreed to Mo Shouhei's conditions.
"Since you agreed, I won't stop you, but I also hope you will keep your promise. The life of this dragon belongs to me, otherwise I will let you know what the consequences of irritating me will be." Mo Shouhei said.
Fang Qingye ducked away, feeling very heavy in his heart. Mo Shouhei was already threatening him in a subtle way. If this true dragon was not dealt with in time, once it became the ancestral wild dragon, it would probably not even the people attached to the sacred tree of the demon clan. The first generation of demon saints will appear because of this, wanting to occupy the body of the ancestor of the wild dragon and reappear between heaven and earth.