Chapter 687

Danyang City is a very common and small city in the vast territory controlled by the ancient gate.

Although there are many warriors in such a city, there are only a few strong ones. According to the unparalleled information of the sword, there are many families in Danyang City. The strongest of these families are only gods, and almost all are primary gods and medium gods. As for the high gods, there is none.

Not long ago, a great devil named Bingji suddenly appeared in Danyang City. With super strength, a group of strong people at the God level quickly gathered and killed wantonly in Danyang City. Many gods, including many martial arts, died in the hands of Bingji. Only in desperation, these families would ask the ancient gate for help.

There is a family in Danyang City, which was vaguely known as the first family in Danyang City. There are three medium-sized gods alone and more than ten primary gods. The overall strength is much stronger than other families. But now, there is only one medium-sized God left in this family, and many primary gods have died, and their strength is much lower than before.

Before the huge mansion of he family, jianwushuang went directly to the gate of he family.

"Who?" The two guards of he family immediately stopped the unparalleled sword.

The sword matchless didn't speak, but with a wave of his hand, he took out a lingfu, a disciple of the ancient gate.

"Ancient disciple?" The two guards were surprised when they saw the talisman. Immediately, one of them said, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll report it to my master immediately."

With that, the guard turned and walked towards the mansion.

In the huge conference hall of he family, the doors and windows are closed, and dozens of figures gather here. The first is an old man with silver hair. This old man is the contemporary owner of he family, he Yun, and the only medium-sized God left in he family.

As for others, there are some strong people from he family, as well as the heads and strong people from several other families in Danyang City.

Since Bingji appeared in Danyang City, these families have been united.

"He Yun, that Bingji has sent out words to ask several families in Danyang City to gather up 500000 divine crystals and give them to him in one day, or he will do it himself and uproot our families one by one. What should we do now?" An old woman in a white robe frowned. Her voice sounded in the conference hall, making the atmosphere of the whole hall solemn.

"Half a million divine crystals, it's really a lion's big mouth!"

"500000 Shenjing, hehe, it is estimated that the accumulation of our families over the years will not exceed one million, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he will directly ask for 500000, hum!"

"If you want Shenjing, it's a big deal. Fight with him."

A voice of shock and anger came from the mouths of these gods in the hall.

500000 divine crystals are indeed a huge number for these families in Danyang City.

After all, all the wealth of a immortal realm is only about one million divine crystals, and most of the top heavenly gods are only tens of thousands of divine crystals. Their families can come up with some divine crystals because of their accumulation over the years, but a full 500000 divine crystals are still very difficult for these families.

"All right, shut up."

He Yun, sitting at the top, finally opened his mouth, "that Bingji is a real high God. You also know the gap between the high God and the medium God. To put it bluntly, he alone is enough to sweep all of us and fight with him? Want to die? "

Hearing this, the gods in the hall were silent.

Fight with Bingji?

Several of their families had also tried before. As a result, many gods died. For example, two medium gods died in he family, but the ice Ji didn't hurt a hair.

This is the huge gap between the higher gods and the medium gods.

"He wants divine crystal. We can give it to him for the time being." He Yun continued: "I have summoned the ancient gate for help. Before long, the strong man of the ancient gate will come. As soon as the strong man of the ancient gate arrives, the ice will not be arrogant. As for the Shenjing we handed over, we can also ask for it back at that time. At most, we can give some benefits to the strong man of the ancient gate."

"Well, yes."

"Although Bingji is a high God, it is just a mole ant in front of the ancient gate."

"It depends on when the strong from the ancient sect can arrive."

These gods in the hall agree with He Yun's words one after another, and they are all looking forward to the arrival of the strong man of the ancient gate.

After all, with their ability, they are far from being able to compete with Bingji. Only gumen can easily kill the ice wing.

"What we fear most now is that once we hand over the divine crystal, the ice Ji will immediately flee or leave, making the strong man of the ancient gate jump into the air. At that time, we will still suffer, so we must find a way to hold him for a few days..."

He Yun was talking, but suddenly, the closed door was opened, and a figure broke in. It was the guard who came to summon.

"What is it?" He Yun's face sank.

"Master, gentlemen, there is a man from the sect who owns the keepsake of the disciples of the ancient sect, and it is also the keepsake of the disciples of the inner sect." The guard connected the way.

"What?" The gods in the hall were surprised at first, followed by ecstasy.

"The strongman of the ancient gate has arrived?" He Yun also stood up excitedly and immediately ordered, "please come quickly."

"Yes." The guard immediately went to ask for a sword.

"Let's go, and we'll hurry to meet you." He Yunlian said.

Dozens of people walked out of the hall to meet jianwushuang. Soon, jianwushuang's body appeared in the sight of these gods.

Can really see the unparalleled sword

"Play with people." He Yun, the master of the family and the medium-sized God of heaven, stared with big eyes, "Ling, Lingxiao territory?!"

As a God, how sensitive his breath was. He immediately judged that the young man with the long sword appeared in front of them. Even if he had a strong posture, it could not change the fact that the young man with the long sword was just a high flying realm.

"How could it be Lingxiao territory?" Almost all the gods present are about to run away. I thought the Savior came, but I didn't expect to come to the sky

"Who is He Yun and the owner?" Jian Wushuang stood in front of these gods and looked around indifferently.

He Yun's face was a little white, and even a trace of despair rose at the bottom of his heart. After hearing the words of the unparalleled sword, he replied powerlessly, "I am."