Started With Integrated Union Ice Dragon Soul, Already Invincible After Exiting The Level

"Your Excellency, please wait!"

The old patriarch of the Purple-Gold Lion Clan walked out again and shouted loudly at the fastest speed in his life.

Qin Ming heard it but turned a deaf ear, showing no intention of stopping. Instead, the aura around him soared all the way up.

Upon seeing this, the old patriarch of the Purple Gold Lion Clan's expression changed immediately.

Although he had the intention to step forward to stop him, he saw more than 20 emperors looking at him eagerly.

Many of the "410" people and even ancient artifacts had already been sacrificed, as if they were waiting for him to rush out of the formation.

Even if he is a quasi-Great Emperor, he does not dare to risk his life by rushing out into battle at this time.

Although he didn't know what method Qin Ming was going to use, he had an extremely strong intuition.

As long as Qin Ming was really allowed to let go, the Qianlian formation would most likely not be able to stop Qin Ming.

At that time, they really only have the option of fighting to the death.

Not that they are really afraid of death but that they are now bound to the fate of the entire soul Beast Race.

If they die, the Holy Demon City will surely fall.

At that time, the entire soul of Beast Race will also be turned into a piece of loose sand, with no power to resist, and the future fate can be imagined.

"My spirit Beast Race can surrender, and I can also surrender to you Yunhuang!"

The old leader of the Purple Gold Lion Clan immediately gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Um....?"

Hearing this, everyone present immediately brightened up.

Qin Ming's ears also suddenly became better, and finally stopped.

"What did you just say?"

He raised his head and looked at the old lion in front of him with a smile and asked.

"My spirit, Beast Race, can surrender or surrender to you Yunhuang, and I will agree to any of your requests!"

The old patriarch of the Zijin Lion Clan took a deep breath and repeated again.

"That's the case, then you should open the Qianlian formation first."

Qin Ming immediately demanded.

But at this time, the old patriarch shook his head.

"Then what do you mean? Are you kidding me?"

Seeing this, Qin Ming frowned slightly, and his face immediately turned ugly.

"I can agree to your request, but before that, you have to fight three games with me first, and you must win against me.

"Betting fight?"

"Not bad, three games!"

The old leader of the Purple and Gold Lion Clan nodded heavily.

"If you win one game below the title of emperor, one game below the title of emperor, and one game above the title of emperor, if you win two of the Beast Races, you will immediately and absolutely surrender to me, and you can swear the oath of the great road!"

"Then what if I wait for a draw between the two sides, or just wait for a loss?"

Qin Ming frowned and asked...

"If there is a tie, then I will wait for a month for the two sides to stop fighting."

"If you lose, you don't need to pay any price, as long as you withdraw from the land of Mobei and promise not to invade for a hundred years."

"Obviously, our spirit Beast Race will also make a formal guarantee that it will never invade Yunhuang in any way during this period.

Having said that, let's wait for Qin Ming and others to say something.

Then he saw the old lion angry and determined.

"If you are unwilling to agree, then we have no choice but to fight to the death!"

"Although my spirit Beast Race0.2 is in decline, it is not without blood. When the time comes when the only thing left is fighting, I won't be afraid."

"I'm afraid it won't be possible for more than 20 of you as emperors to fight you all to death, but we are pretty sure that half of you will be left alive!"

As if to confirm his words, the dozen or so emperors also stepped forward, and their terrifying auras were revealed.