When the people's bowls of wine were just raised and drank loudly, Chen Mo's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were cold and direct at the center of the conference hall.
Suddenly, the space there was slowly distorted, and a cold and terrible breath filled out. A voice so indifferent that it was not mixed with any emotion resounded through the conference hall.
"Tianyang mansion, domineering is domineering, but this hall is very similar. I don't know if you have this life to enjoy."
"This temple?"
The voice fell, and the people in the conference hall were slightly shocked. This inexplicable breath was obviously the soul hall. Among the soul halls, only soul miesheng, who was in charge of the Tiangang hall, and soul Gang, who was in charge of the sub hall, who was in charge of the earth hall.
This voice is not soul Gang, that is, the soul of the main soul of the soul hall is dead.
Under the gaze of the people, a magnificent throne with mysterious black patterns slowly flew out of the twisted space and suspended in front of the people.
The throne turned slowly. A man wearing a black slender robe, a noble dress and half a ghost mask sat on the throne, crossed his legs, holding a tall crystal wine cup with half a cup of red liquid in his hand.
"Soul perishes..."
Han Yuan looked straight at the figure on the throne, and his slightly bent body leaned forward. The space around him was slightly turbulent at the moment, and his majestic fighting spirit occupied around him.
Hua Hongyue, Qing qianxia, male and female double evils and others also worked together, fighting and preparing for the war.
"The head of the soul hall, since he had the courage to break into the danta, why didn't he have the courage to come here, but just used a virtual shadow? Was it because he was timid?" Chen Mo raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth. At the moment he didn't come out, the prompt sound of the system sounded, which was a virtual shadow after the five-star duel.
"Say this temple is timid. Over the years, Chen Mo, you are the first."
Hearing the speech, soul miesheng shook the crystal cup in his hand. The red liquid in the cup swayed. He immediately raised his eyes and looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile: "you are strange. I think my soul hall is all over the whole fighting continent. I can't find out your real origin. Even the patriarch has a little interest in you."
"Head of soul clan?!"
The people in the hall were shocked again. It was really stamping their feet. The mainland had to shake. This kind of character was interested in Chen Mo, didn't it say that he was concerned by the soul family, the Alliance
The crowd became a little uneasy.
Yunyun and other women looked at Chen Mo strangely. So far, even they don't know where Chen Mo came from.
"Unexpectedly, there are still things you don't know about the soul hall, which is really rare..." Chen Mo's eyes were cold and said sternly: "don't talk nonsense, just explain your intention directly."
"Young man, I just can't hold my breath..." soul miesheng drank all the wine in the glass, immediately squeezed it gently, and the glass broke. With a gentle wave of his hand, the broken crystal cup chip condensed into a mirror in front of everyone.
The ripples in the mirror fluctuate, showing a picture. In the picture, there is a huge dark prison. In one of the cells, black chains spread down like spider webs, and each chain entangles a figure.
Looking at those figures, Chen Mo's face suddenly changed, and a majestic momentum surged out. Where he passed, all the chairs and wine pots were turned into powder. The towering killing intention made the temperature of the Council hall suddenly cold.
"Grandpa!"
"Grandpa!"
"Father!"
"Master..."
Yunyun, Nalan Yanran, Yaoye and mu Qiansi women behind Chen Mo screamed, and their bodies trembled slightly.
Mu Qianqian looked at the haggard figure in the picture, and tears shot out in an instant. Her father Mu Yi was not dead.
"Give the Buddha, the ancient imperial jade and the soul rope to this temple, otherwise I just want a thought to pass back. Today next year will be their memorial day."
When soul miesheng saw the reaction of several people, he raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth.
"Creak!"
Chen Mo's face was gloomy and terrible, his fists clattered, his face was congested, his eyes were red, and a little black gas penetrated from the corners of his eyes, just like a beast about to lose his mind. He was always out of control.
"Xiao Mo, calm down!" when Chen Mo's mind was full of murderous thoughts and the anger was about to break out, a slightly cold warm and tender jade hand easily held his palm, and some anxious and worried voices came into Chen Mo's ears.
It's yunyun.
Hearing yunyun's words, Chen Mo's killing intention gradually calmed down a little, recovered some reason, and said with a smile: "hand over the tuoshe ancient imperial jade, are you dreaming?"
"I'm afraid the ancient jade has been handed over to you. I'm afraid they will only die faster..."
When soul miesheng heard Chen Mo's words, Yin Han said, "since you can give up their lives for the sake of ancient jade, some of them are your old father-in-law."
The tone of soul miesheng was ironic and provocative.
Chen Mo said coldly, "don't talk nonsense. If you want to sacrifice ancient imperial jade, bring them to me, otherwise you can't think about it."
"Jie Jie, your heart is really cruel. As soul Gang said, these means are useless to you..." seeing Chen Mo's appearance, soul miesheng cancelled this method and immediately said:
"Well, how about this temple exchange these people for the soul rope and the tuoshegu imperial jade in your hand?" soul miesheng said, and then said, "don't say that your human lives are not as good as the tuoshegu imperial jade in your hand."
Soul extinction and life continue to separate.
Chen Mo knew that he had to be fooled anyway, so he smiled faintly and resumed his composure. "Yes, when you bring someone over, I'll give you the ancient jade."
"Look forward to our next meeting..." soul miesheng snapped his fingers and the picture dissipated. At the same time, the back space was distorted again.
The throne turned its head and moved slowly. When it was about to enter the distorted space, the throne stopped. Soul miesheng tilted his head and said with a strange smile: "do you Huazong and burning Valley people want to join in the fun? Are you not afraid that Zong will destroy people and die without a whole body?"
"Then it depends on whether you have this unbearable?" the ancestors of huoyun, qingqianxia and Hua Hongyue looked at the soul miesheng coldly.
"I hope you can talk like this next time we meet..."
Boom!
Before the words of soul extinction were finished, Chen Mo shook his palm slightly, and the space around the throne collapsed in an instant. The power of terror directly swallowed the throne, together with the soul extinction on the throne.
"Noisy." Chen Mo loosened his clenched palm and said indifferently.
"It seems that our league today has long been made clear by the spies of the soul hall. Otherwise, soul miesheng will not appear at this time to try to frighten us." when he saw the gradually quiet hall, Han Yuan said in a deep voice.