Everyone in the hall was shocked. Huitong said that he would cripple Xiao Yi.
He wouldn't kill anyone for Qin Hao. He would fight side by side with the other forces. He would only cripple Emperor Xiao's path.
Even Yan Zu and the emperor were shocked.
'This monk is so unyielding and bold.'
Yan Zu knew that Liao had no enmity with Tiangang Temple, and there was no personal grudge between Huitong and Xiao Yi. He did this because Demons and Buddhists couldn't coexist.
Huitong looked at the others. Everyone was shocked, but he wasn't surprised.
In fact, he had thought of this a long time ago.
However, Tiangang Temple was weak. It wouldn't be easy to take down Xiao Yi alone.
Now, God gave Huitong a chance. He could take down Xiao Yi with the help of Qin Hao's trouble. Even if Yan Zu, Warlord, and Emperor Yan were there, they would be restrained by many strong cultivators. He was confident that he could cripple Xiao Yi personally.
Of course, he would only cripple Xiao Yi's cultivation. He wouldn't kill him. Buddhists were merciful.
"Abbot Huitong is upright and upright. You are the nemesis of evil. This Old Man admires you deeply. Here's a toast to you."
Yan Zu got up and walked down the stage. He poured a cup of wine for Huitong. He was starting to admire the monks of Tiangang Temple.
"Amitabha."
Huitong took the cup and poured the wine on the ground. Buddhists didn't drink. He drank to heaven and earth.
Yan Zu nodded in satisfaction. He understood the sincerity of the other party. He turned and sat back in the main seat.
"With the abbot cleaning up the world, we will have a smooth journey in Daliao this time," Yan Zu said happily.
Then, his gaze landed on Emperor Qi. "Brother, has the army of Northern Qi been arranged properly?"
Today, Emperor Qi came here. On the surface, he had brought Qi Yuan and three Renhuang generals. But secretly, the army must be ready.
The Sect had its Sect's way of dealing with things. Between the empires, they naturally had their own way of dealing with things.
In this battle, even if Liao wasn't destroyed, it would only exist in name.
"Uncle Yan, Northern Qi has not prepared anything because we are not participating in this battle."
Unexpectedly, Prince Qi Yuan answered on behalf of Emperor Qi.
"What did you say?"
The Yan Emperor was stunned. He thought he had misheard.
Northern Qi was not participating?
This was completely different from what he had imagined. The other party's stance should be incomparably firm.
"Northern Liao and Northern Qi mind their own business. That was the case in the past, it is the case now, and it will be the case in the future. How you do things, Northern Qi cannot interfere. However, we will definitely not participate in the attack on Daliao.
Qi Yuan answered very clearly and straightforwardly.
"Qi Ziqing, is your son's words your attitude?"
On the main seat, Yan Zu roared. Qi Ziqing was the name of the Qi Emperor. Now that everything was ready, Northern Qi had dropped the ball at the crucial moment. Were they trying to undermine him?
Emperor Qi raised his hand to touch his forehead, as if he was trying to avoid something. He deliberately did not answer.
"Elder Yan, there is no need to ask my father again. What I said just now is Northern Qi's attitude. Furthermore, I personally believe that since Zijun has left, there is no need to launch a crusade against the Xiao family with great fanfare. Isn't Master Huitong helping the world?
Everyone, listen to me and let go. "
Qi Yuan spoke calmly as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
However, Murong Zijun's death had nothing to do with him.
"How dare you!"
The Yan Emperor was furious. He slammed his palm on the table, causing it to crack. He glared at Qi Yuan as if he could spit fire.
Northern Qi wanted to withdraw from the crusade against the Xiao family.
Not only that, but Xiong Yong and Master Huitong wanted everyone to let go. His son Murong Zijun had been killed by Qin Hao. Did the Crown Prince of Northern Yan die in vain?
This Qi Yuan was speaking nonsense. It was too much.
In the face of the Yan Emperor's fury, everyone was silent. Under such circumstances, any slip of the tongue could lead to an unexpected disaster. After all, Yan Zu was sitting on top.
Qi Yuan looked at the Yan Emperor and appeared very calm. This was because he knew many things that others did not know. He also knew that the alliance of the Northern Borderline forces in the temple was actually very weak in front of Qin Hao.
After all, the news of Murong Zijun's death was deliberately brought back by Qin Hao.
That day, when the Evil Soul erupted, everyone barely escaped from the Divine Palace. They borrowed the Nine-Headed Snakelet Serpent to cross the inland sea. Among the disciples of the Seven Peaks of the Divine Palace, three of them left the group. One returned to the Northern Borderline, while the other two returned to the Great Zhou Empire.
Zhou Wudao and his attendant Bai Xiaotong returned to the East Continent.
Qi Yuan returned to the Northern Borderline alone to help Qin Hao release the news of Murong Zijun in advance.
According to Qin Hao's analysis, there were two outcomes. One was that the Northern Borderline was already in chaos. In that case, there was no need to consider anything. After they returned, they would do whatever they needed to do. Whoever hurt Xiao Yi would not be able to escape.
The other was that the Northern Borderline remained calm and a storm was brewing in the dark.
This was because Qin Hao was not sure whether anyone from the Northern Borderline Sect had escaped from Diluo Bay.
But now, everything was very clear. Qin Hao guessed the second outcome correctly. Although the situation in the Northern Borderline was tense, it had not completely erupted into a war.
Then, as long as Qi Yuan released the news, the Murong family would naturally make a move. They would gather their strength and make it convenient for Qin Hao to catch them all in one fell swoop.
This was why the Northern Qi Prince was so calm at this moment. At the same time, he kindly reminded the people from the various Sects in the temple to let go.
He took advantage of the fact that Qin Hao was not angry because he would not vent his anger too much. Moreover, if the Northern Yan was honest enough and was willing to let go of this matter, perhaps Qin Hao would not heartlessly wipe out the Murong family.
After all, Murong Zijun had first tried to kill Qin Hao. It was his fault alone and had nothing to do with the family.
But if the Murong family insisted on revenge, then this enmity would be great.
"Perhaps I shouldn't have said too much."
Qi Yuan sneered inwardly. Based on the Yan Emperor's attitude, it was impossible for him to let go of his hatred.
Perhaps the Xuanyuan family in the Southern Mountain Range was already finished.
For some reason, Qi Yuan had an inexplicable feeling that Qin Hao had already come to the Northern Borderline and was in Yangui City. It sounded a little unreal, but he did have such a feeling.
"Laugh?
Are you mocking the Murong family of the Yan Kingdom? "
The Yan Emperor stood up from his chair. He felt that Qi Yuan's sneer was mocking the Murong family.
"What do you want?"
Seeing this, the Qi Emperor moved his throne and blocked in front of Qi Yuan. He looked straight at the Yan Emperor. Although this was the capital of the Yan Kingdom and even if the Yan Ancestor was present, he would not let anyone hurt his son.
"Qi Ziqing, you need to give the Old Man an explanation."
The Yan Ancestor waved his hand at the Yan Emperor, telling him to sit back down. If it were not for the fact that the old man of the Qi family was still alive, Qi Yuan's words would have taught the people of Northern Qi a lesson today.
"Ancestor Yan, is my son not clear enough?
What more explanation do you want?
In this battle, no matter how much you fight, the Qi family will not participate. If you want to get people to leave, that's fine. I will leave now. Qi Yuan … "The Qi Emperor turned his head and shouted. The fire wheel under his throne flickered and he was about to fly away.
"The Qi Emperor, please wait."
Seeing this, the Lord of the Liuxing Palace hurriedly stopped him. He smiled and said, "For Qin Hao, don't hurt our friendship. However, Qi Yuan's words are indeed a little hurtful.
By the way, what is in the Divine Palace? "
As the Lord of the Liuxing Palace spoke, he kept looking at Qi Yuan. He felt a little strange. Murong Zijun had been killed. Logically speaking, Qin Hao should have known the consequences, but he still killed him. Was there a factor behind it? For example … a backer?
And this backer might be someone from within the Divine Palace.
The Lord of the Liuxing Palace was very careful. He did not dare to involve the entire Sect. If Qin Hao really brought back a person from the Divine Palace, then who could control the Northern Borderline?
The supreme Martial House of the continent had produced a god-level Almighty, who was unfathomable. People had to be careful.
"Yes, Qi Yuan. You and Prince Zijun are participating in the Divine Palace together. What kind of holy land is the Divine Palace?"
Palace Master Cao of the Jueyin Palace also asked.
The Abbot of the Tiangang Temple, Hui Tong, looked at Qi Yuan with a strong interest. Everyone in the palace looked at him at the same time. Even the Yan Ancestor and the Fu Di were the same. It was as if they had completely forgotten Qi Yuan's rash words.
"There is no Divine Palace. Everyone who is participating in the Divine Palace has never seen it."
Qi Yuan replied.
The Divine Palace?
It really did not exist.
If it did, it was only in the imagination of the world. In the hearts of the living disciples of the Divine Palace, it was unforgettable.
"Qi Ziqing, look at your son. How can he speak to so many elders with such an attitude?"
The Yan Emperor pointed at Qi Yuan's nose. The more he looked at him, the more he disliked him.
"Forget it. If you don't want to participate, then don't. Without Northern Qi, the Northern Borderline is still the Northern Borderline. With Palace Master Cao, Abbot Hui Tong, the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, and the people of the Liuxing Palace, why should we be afraid of a mere Xiao family?"
Yan Ancestor said, glancing at the Fu Di. He felt that the Fu Di really wanted to kill Qin Hao. Of course, there was also the poor Medicine Emperor Pavilion.
"In that case, when do you plan to leave?"
The Liuxing Palace Master asked. The situation was set. Almost all the forces in the Northern Borderline were involved. As for Northern Qi, since Yan Ancestor did not say anything, he naturally could not say anything.
"In three days, you will follow the Old Man to Liaodu. Xiao Yi will hand over his daughter and marry her. At this time, forget it. I will not make things difficult for the Xiao family."
Yan Ancestor said.
"Three days?
I think it's better to do it today. What if Qin Hao runs away with his tail between his legs? "
Jiang Xuan was very anxious. He knew Xiao Yi's temper. He really dared to gamble the fate of the Empire to protect the safety of his daughter and son-in-law.
But in this way, Jiang Xuan would not be able to take revenge on Qin Hao.
"Run?"
Yan Ancestor snorted. "Xiao Yi is in my hands. Qin Hao will have to come back even if he runs to the end of the world unless he is willing to bear the name of a coward. He can run away, but the temple can't. Oh, sorry, Abbot."
"It's okay."
Abbot Hui Tong's mouth trembled. He naturally knew that Yan Ancestor did not do it on purpose.
Buzz!
Suddenly!
Two sound waves appeared in the outside world. They seemed to fall from the void. They were intense and extremely heavy. Even though they were very far away, the sound waves had already soaked the entire palace hall and shook everyone's eardrums.
The sound was full of power.
"Who is it?"
Yan Ancestor suddenly raised his head. He only felt the roars of two bulls and rhinoceroses coming from above. They pierced through the void and were extremely lethal.
It was also at this moment that two terrifying Emperor's Light fell heavily from the sky and blasted on the palace hall. The entire hall was destroyed by the raging Emperor's Qi. Debris flew everywhere. Smoke and dust rose into the sky. The terrifying explosion spread throughout the entire Yangui City.
In fact, before Yan Ancestor shouted, the several Human Sovereigns of the Murong Family who were guarding the hall outside saw two Emperor's Shadows descending from the sky. Both of them were extremely tall and fierce. Amidst the Emperor's Light, they saw that one of them had the body of a huge green bull, and the other was a sturdy iron rhinoceros with rough skin and thick flesh. The Human Sovereigns of the Murong Family immediately flew into the sky, preparing to intercept them.
But at the same time, a flute sound spread out and entered the ears of the Human Sovereigns of the Murong Family. It invaded their divine souls as if it could control the souls of cultivators. They felt that they were being held by a pair of invisible hands, and their bodies were unable to move.
Emperor Yuan made his move. His speed was extremely fast. Those two figures were naturally Tsiogua and Gu Kui. Xuantian Peak's people built artifacts every day. In the past three years, their strength had transformed to an extremely terrifying level. With a single strike, they destroyed the hall.