Chapter five hundred and eighty first;
So, she didn't care about this Xuan Kun.
However, Ao Ying next to her was not as relaxed as hers.
Because she had already recognized the identity of this Xuan Kun.
"The Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun Clan are a strong man with a bad temper and a hot personality."
"This time I'm here, I'm afraid it's to cause trouble for us."
Upon hearing this, Yang Wenjin chuckled and waved his hand. The pressure of the Twelve Elders Xuan Kun was instantly defeated.
Ao Ying turned to look at her in surprise.
She was ordered to die. No matter what happened in the Waste Sea Temple, she would be with Yang Wenjin and not leave.
Don't let Yang Wenjin interfere in these matters.
Yang Wenjin didn't have the intention to intervene. First of all, the Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun looked very powerful to others, but in the current Waste Sea Temple, it was really nothing.
Not to mention that Xia Linyuan now has combat power comparable to that of the Golden Immortals, the dozens of peak-level demons under her are enough for the Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun to drink a pot.
"Don't worry, he can't make any trouble."
Yang Wenjin sat down again and asked Chen Baiyu to pour her another cup of tea.
Compared to her calmness, Chen Baiyu couldn't calm down. Even the hands that poured tea were trembling.
Seeing this, Yang Wenjin just shook his head in his heart, but he could understand Chen Baiyu's current state.
On the other side, as soon as the Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun rushed out of the water, Xia Linyuan rushed out of the Sea God Hall.
And the powerful sirens and humans who were scattered all over the island to practice quickly gathered.
"You came to my desolate sea temple today. Do you want to surrender or fight?"
Xia Linyuan glanced at Xuan Kun indifferently.
He had known in his heart that the twelve elders of Xuan Kun were not good, but he really didn't want to go to war with the sirens clan unless he had to.
Not only are I worried about losing both sides, but I also don’t want to go to the point where I will never stop.
After all, if the Temple of the Desolate Sea wants to unify the desolate sea, it must get the support of the sirens. Only by obtaining the support of the sirens can he truly unify the desolate sea.
For his own people in the future, he never wants to make a situation that he will never stop.
He asked first.
"Arrogant, you, a human, dare to imagine unifying the deserted seas, it's simply a dream."
"I came in to destroy your desolate sea temple."
The huge body of the Twelve Elder Xuan Kun emitted a ray of light, and then turned into a middle-aged man.
He was hanging high on his face, and the disdain at the corner of his mouth was completely unconcealed.
"Just you?"
Xia Linyuan shook his head.
"I can't go to war with the Siren Clan. Since you are here today, I will give you the last chance of the Xuan Kun Clan."
"Go back and think about whether you really decided to start a war."
"Don't think about it."
The twelve elders interrupted Xia Linyuan's words with a loud shout.
Immediately afterwards, I activated the Immortal Yuan, and with one move, it was a huge move. The strong wind swept up the surging waves and rushed straight to the Temple Island.
"I dare to be rude to my master."
Several peak demons of the immortals took a step forward, and the vast demonic energy burst out, directly shattering the strong wind and waves.
They followed Yang Wenjin away from the Punishment Canyon for freedom, and they had some resistance in their hearts.
As rebellious people, where will they surrender to others?
However, after coming to the Temple of the Desolate Sea and contacting Xia Linyuan, they felt much more resistance in their hearts.
For nothing else, it is mainly because Xia Linyuan treated them very well.
Especially the compensation that Yang Wenjin promised.
At first they did not give much hope, but Xia Linyuan fulfilled Yang Wenjin one by one, and even rewarded them with water, which was better than before.
This kind of good is not a level of goodness, but the magic weapon given to them by Xia Linyuan, which is very suitable for them to use.
The level of magic weapons does not mean that they are applicable. As a cultivator, he still prefers to be a complimentary magic weapon.
Even if the level is slightly lower, it will be better for them to compete with.
Besides, the magic weapons they handed over to Yang Wenjin were not all attack magic weapons, and some of them were just a relatively useless auxiliary magic weapons.
The magic weapon that Xia Linyuan gave them was either defense or attack, and they had to choose one of two.
With good treatment and the secret technique of Blood Soul Slave, they naturally won’t make trouble for themselves to make their lives uncomfortable in the future.
It’s better to stay here peacefully and practice hard until you ascend to the upper realm in the future.
As for what they can do, it's nothing, and it's not that they're calling them to die.
Several masters at the peak of the immortals stood up, and the face of the Twelve Elders Xuan Kun changed slightly.
Speaking of which, he never took this Temple of Desert Sea seriously.
A force established by young humans, and the main member of this force is still a siren. This force is really not qualified to take it seriously.
The Xuan Kun clan is a domineering clan that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the wilderness, and many powerful people emerge in the inner sea.
There are many sirens who are dependent on them to survive. In the deserted sea, the territory of their Xuan Kun clan is quite large.
If we really want to talk about it, the Xuan Kun clan can be regarded as a power of overlord level.
Although it is not as good as the Guardian Tianzong and the Su family, it is definitely comparable to the overlord forces on other continents.
However, the Siren clan never comes to walk on land, and is more likely to live under the bottom of the deserted sea.
However, this time Xia Linyuan's appearance broke the tranquility of the Siren clan.
The emergence of the Temple of the Desolate Sea made the Siren tribe begin to walk out of the deep sea and appear before the human race.
"Some magic cultivators dare to yell in front of me."
The Twelve Elders Xuan Kun curled their lips and sacrificed their magic weapon, and the immortal energy moved again.
This move is much more powerful than the previous move of the sirens, and it is extremely powerful. If this move falls, I am afraid that the entire Temple Island will be affected.
Xia Linyuan stood there calmly without taking it seriously at all.
The current temple island is not the temple island at the beginning.
Since Yang Wenjin came back, she has used the power of space to arrange space protection around the island.
Although it is not as foolproof as Nirvana Island, it cannot be easily defeated by anyone.
Putting aside the formation, there are dozens of demon cultivators at the peak of the celestial immortals on his side, and the Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun. Although they are powerful, they are not as powerful as one to be ten.
Look, when the Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun made a move, the demon cultivator in the Waste Sea Temple was no longer sitting around.
The two sides had a pair of ultimate moves, and the Twelve Elders of Xuan Kun were at a disadvantage without any surprise.
"If you don't retreat for ten breaths, then you don't have to leave."
As soon as Xia Linyuan spoke, his murderous intent instantly locked on the Twelve Elders Xuan Kun.
Chapter completed!