Du Yu also saw the whole process of the matter through the breath left by Menggao.
He sighed a little and said: "It is worthy of being an existence that can stand on the highest plane. It is actually cruel and cruel. A high-level force gave up when he said that he gave up."
Tu Longlong also felt panicked. These forces didn't seem to know what is called lip and tooth cold. Even she, a not-so-smart person, knew this truth. She said nonchalantly: "This group of people is so cruel, will they ignore it? Our threat?"
Du Yu chuckled and said sarcastically: "Don't worry, they are so selfish, and they must not dare to continue to do it to us. If they are one mind, I might not help them. After all, the small world is through the teleportation array. If they communicate with each other, their support used to be very fast, but it is different now. No force dares to say that they can stop the attacks of ghosts. They will definitely choose to negotiate obediently."
It can be seen from the matter of the Blood Clothes Cult that these seventy-two forces are not only not one mind, but can also be counted as enemies, and they can't wait for the other forces to be destroyed.
After all, the current crisis is not too big, and it is not to the point where it requires all forces to unite. At best, they will only choose to negotiate.
As expected by Du Yu, he received requests from those forces to inquire about the location and time of the negotiation, just in less than half an hour.
Obviously they have compromised, and they want to know whether they can get any benefits from it, such as permanently solving the threat of ghosts.
Du Yu directly placed the meeting place in Bande City. He believed that no one would dare to touch him at this time. Bande City was the entrance to the second world. If Du Yu ignored the seal that suppressed the passage, then the next world. The passage of will be opened again, and countless ghosts rush into the high plane.
A catastrophe is inevitable, so they not only can't touch Du Yu, they also need to protect Du Yu, so that people who don't use their heart will cause Du Yu to misunderstand.
This time the negotiation was agreed to be held in five days, when the seventy-one high-level forces will send their representatives to Bande City.
Although five days is not long, it is actually quite ample for the high-level forces that have mastered the ultra-long-distance teleportation array.
During these five days, Du Yu pulled all the forces of the Kylin Empire into the fortress built on Bande City to support the scene.
In this negotiation, even if the forces knew that they had super weapons in their hands, if he was just a mediocre little force, they would still be regarded as having luck.
There will be no fundamental respect for the Kylin Empire. All the Kylin Army and the four armies with huge potential are the basis for Du Yu to allow those forces to give equal treatment.
Five days passed, and when the fifth day arrived, all the forces seemed to have agreed, and at the same time they came to Du Yu's main match.
The people who came to participate, none of them were below the true **** of the lower level Hunyuan, but they were not descended from the deity, but just a condensed one-off puppet.
Obviously it was the lesson of the previous **** clothes that made them afraid to descend the deity, or even to send a real person over, lest their headquarters would be exposed in front of Du Yu, leaving them with a handle.
Du Yu naturally wouldn't mind this. He smiled at the avatar outside the city and said: "Please come in, everyone, I am the emperor Du Yu of the Kylin Empire. I am very happy to meet you."
The actions of these people made him very satisfied, which showed that they were afraid of themselves, and if they mastered this, then he could have more initiative.
"Huh, you killed my disciple? It doesn't look very good." Just as everyone was about to enter the fortress, a discordant voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Du Yu looked intently. He was a middle-aged person. He hadn't seen this person before, but the breath in him gave Du Yu a sense of familiarity.
Du Yu quickly understood his identity. He smiled and said, "Sect Master Qingyun? I'm sorry, your apprentice came to trouble me, so I couldn't help but be forced to kill him. Speaking of my subordinates Now that the injury has not healed, it seems that someone can be found for the compensation for medical expenses this time."
Sect Master Qingyun obviously did not expect Du Yu to dare to talk to him like this. After all, in his opinion, Du Yu was the lucky one who accidentally mastered some way to seal the sub-world channel, and did not put Du Yu on waiting with him. People are equal.
His face turned black in an instant, and he said coldly: "Do you dare to ask me to make compensation? I think it's time to let you know what to say and what not to say!"
The coercion of the lower-level Hunyuan True God is pouring out from his clone. Even though he can only exert the strength of the middle-level Hunyuan True God due to the restrictions of the clone, he is a middle-level Hunyuan with the realm of the lower-level Hunyuan True God. The true **** is absolutely terrifying.
The combat power was at least at the limit level among the middle-level Hunyuan True God, and it was very difficult to deal with.
However, Du Yu's expression remained unchanged under this coercion. If he were to change to an ordinary elementary real god, or even an intermediate real god, it would be ugly.
But Du Yu didn't move, as if he didn't feel it.
Not only that, but on the walls of the fortress, I don't know when there will be countless soldiers no less than the elite legions of the major forces, and the attacks that are ready to go are locked to the Sect Master Qingyun.
That firm killing intent is not at all doubtful, they dare not attack.
"Why, is Sect Master Qingyun planning to do it? I'm sorry, if you are the main body, I will be afraid of you a little bit, but you are just a clone, so you look down on me too much." Du Yu said with his eyes slightly squinted.
After the voice fell, the power of 60% of the space that Du Yu mastered surged out, sealing the space around Sect Master Qingyun, and isolating his aura.
With Du Yu's hand, all the Sect Masters present were so powerful that their pupils shrank slightly.
Obviously, it was unexpected that Du Yu's strength was not inferior to them.
Originally, from the perspective of breath, they thought Du Yu was at most just the elementary Hunyuan true god, but the degree of control of the power of space allowed them to promote Du Yu to the same position as themselves.
"Sixty percent of the power of space? The lower-level Hunyuan true god, it's no wonder you have such courage, so courageous." Qingyun Sect Sect Master snorted coldly and put away his momentum, because he knew he couldn't help Du Yu.
Although he also mastered 60% of the power of the space, no less than Du Yu, but this clone, which can be used, is only close to the fifth floor, and Du Yu can't help it.
"Hehe." Du Yu sneered, and then smiled evilly: "You'd better pray that I will not find your Qingyunzong headquarters for the rest of your life, otherwise the Blood Clothes Sect will be your fate."
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