Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The two monks guarding the gate, Jiang Ming and Wu An, rushed forward and rescued the great elder from Yu Bai's hands.

Yu Bai had fought enough and just sent the Great Elder back to them.

If you dare to hurt his brother Yun An, I will not be able to cripple you!

After Yu Bai's continuous slaps to wake him up, the Great Elder actually woke up leisurely.

The great elder looked at the abbot who seemed calm and composed but was actually in control of everything.

He looked at the contemptuous eyes of the Heavenly Palace monks again, and his gaze finally fell on the demons.

He suddenly felt that locking up Lingshan Mountain for all these years was probably a wrong decision.

But today, he has already fallen out with the Heavenly Palace and the Young Emperor.

There is no turning back.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Ren Yi who was sitting in the upper seat and said:

"Young Emperor, even though you defeated the five of us just now, it was only one round after all! Before you showed up, we at Lingshan had already won two rounds!"

"As long as, as long as we win one more round, you can't stop us from taking away Tiandao's magic weapon!"

He pointed at the demons in the distance and said, "Young Emperor has unparalleled magical powers. If he wants to disregard the majesty of the laws of the Celestial Clan, he can beat all of us old bones to death!"

"It's a good opportunity to let the three realms see that the new young emperor of the Celestial Clan is even worse than the traitor Yue Qinxue!"

"Of course, if we Lingshan lose..."

The Great Elder gritted his teeth and gambled his entire fortune.

"Lingshan is willing to hand over all the treasures in Lingshan Treasure Pavilion to the Heavenly Palace!"

When Ye Che heard the first half, he was still thinking that this old man actually dared to morally blackmail the young emperor.

But after listening to what happened next, I felt that this was feasible.

The treasures in their treasure house were all taken from the Heavenly Palace. This is a good opportunity to make them spit them out!

Ren Yi always held his chin with one hand, half-closed his eyes, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth.

"How can ordinary magic tools compare with the magic tools of the Heavenly Dao? It sounds like I am at a disadvantage."

"How about you give me the entire Lingshan Mountain? I will consider it."

The Great Elder roared: "Young Emperor! You are pushing your luck too far!"

Ren Yi fanned him with his other hand, "Don't want to? Forget it, take your monks and get out."

Several other elders rushed over and said, "Big Brother, we have suffered too much today. Forget about the magic weapon and go back!"

"Yes, Senior Brother! The third brother's injuries are too severe, and he may not be able to be saved. She also cut off his spiritual veins, and Elder Bai was also taken away by them..."

The first elder squeezed the second elder's hand hard.

[Great Elder: Why do you think she let us go? We have suffered heavy losses and our reputation has been ruined. Once we step out of the gate today, Lingshan will never rise again. All the disciples in the clan will be ashamed to associate with us! ]

[Great Elder: If we win and bring back the extremely powerful Heavenly Dao artifact, the Heavenly Palace will at least not dare to do anything to us openly, and Lingshan will still be in our hands! ]

[Second Elder: But the Young Emperor is too evil, his cultivation is probably on par with the Thunder God! ]

[Great Elder: She has already fought once, no matter how strong she is, she cannot fight back! What are you afraid of! ]

After communicating with everyone, he turned and looked at Ren Yi:

"Okay! If you win, I will hand over the core of the Lingshan defensive formation, and the magic weapon as well!"

"But if you lose, you must add one more thing!"

"Young Emperor, you must apologize to the five of us!"

Randomly changed his hand to support his head, "Deal!"

"Fellow demons, would you like to watch the battle?"

Alan Wangsu bowed to Ren Yi, looked at him with clear eyes and smiled warmly: "I'm very happy to do so."

Before the ring match began, both sides rested for an hour.

Several elders sent more than a dozen sound transmission notes back to Lingshan and frantically called for help.

"Call Xun'er over. He should have already broken through to the peak of the sixth level. He will definitely win!"

"Yan Xun? His personality..." The second elder shuddered inexplicably, "I'm afraid he is out of control."

"Tell him about the Young Emperor, and then tell him - as long as you can win, not only can the Young Emperor become his new toy, but I can also pretend that I didn't see anything about the toys he keeps in the cellar!"

"Yes!"

Ren Yi walked in front of Yun An and said, "You play in the next game."

When Yun An heard this, he immediately propped himself up and tried to stand up.

The white people were all dumbfounded: "Young Emperor, Brother Yun'an can't even fight, how can we fight!"

Ren Yi reached out and touched his knee: "Do you want it to be done right away?"

Yun An was stunned and didn't react.

"I will now teach you a set of methods that can be used while sitting. It is simply the 'wheelchair method'. You can try it later."

Yu Bai stared at Ren Yi blankly:

"Wheelchair style? There are styles for wheelchairs?"