Chapter 5442 Three Opportunities

As a strong man in the half-step master realm, the master of Zhefeng Mountain spoke, and he was not polite at all when facing the leader of the Muling clan.

"And who is this?"

The master of Zhefeng Mountain also looked at Chu Fengmian.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, the master of Zhefeng Mountain noticed Chu Fengmian's existence. After all, Chu Fengmian sitting on the throne was too eye-catching.

Especially now that the three of them have come to the palace.

But Chu Fengmian still sat high on the throne, without any intention of getting up.

This made the master of Zhefeng Mountain look a little dissatisfied.

Not only him.

The warriors of the martial alliance present were all like this. Each of them was a well-known strong man in the Epoch Sea. Just relying on their reputation, they were enough to make countless Epochs choose to surrender and dare not resist.

Now he was despised by others.

The throne looked at the Four Seas Epoch, and before confirming the truth, he also said in a warm voice.

"Let us surrender to the Wumeng?"

That's why Ning Han was named Wu, all because of the throne.

Among Ning Han's eight leaders.

The weak Mu Lings present all recognized him at a glance.

Listening to the words of the Lord of Zhefeng Mountain and the Lord of Xiuwen Temple, Ning Hanyun spoke fiercely.

"The leader of the Wumeng clan, he agreed to the invitation of Mu Ling, but he actually joined such a person?"

The Lord of Zhefeng Mountain looked at the leader of Ning Han and asked, after all, the leader of the Wumeng clan also thought that the weak man who had been famous for a long time would deceive us in such a situation.

After hearing Hai Zhenzhu's words, the Lord of Zhefeng Mountain and the Lord of Xiuwen Temple looked at each other, and they didn't expect Hai Zhenzhu to say such words, and there was a bit of greed in their eyes.

"What a big tone, in this Epoch Sea, no one dares to talk to us like this!"

But the more it was like that, the more strange the warriors present felt.

The Mu Ling clan leader was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chu Fengmian with a wave of his hand. Chu Fengmian spoke directly.

The eight Mu Ling leaders present were all weaklings at the half-step master level. How could they be willing to submit to others? We established the Mu Ling because we were willing to be superior to others.

Ning Hanyun was originally prepared to reveal his identity to make the Mu Ling submit, but since he had never heard of it, Ning Hanyun's self-exposure would also be useful.

The only man among the eight Mu Ling leaders, Xiu Wenguan master, also said enthusiastically.

"Four Seas Era?"

Although I also know the details of the Sea Pearl, but after the treasure like the Four Seas Era was placed in front of me, I also had reason not to agree.

The Wu League strongmen present were all stunned.

It must be that the Sea Pearl was brought by the Wu League clan leader, so we would only think that the Sea Pearl was a madman who came out from somewhere and casually sent away the leader.

Immediately, everyone's eyes became hotter than ice, and the master of Zhefeng Mountain spoke directly and politely.

"What did he say?"

We would think that the leader of the Wumeng clan would be willing to submit to a madman, so what Hai Zhenzhu said now is not very interesting.

"Submit to you?"

"Cooperation, you need cooperation, you only need the submission of Mu Ling."

"Leader Ning Han, it seems that the people he brought that time have abnormal brains. Isn't he going to bring such a madman to cooperate with you Mu Ling?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words.

"I know who that pavilion is. Please don't make that kind of joke with you."

Hai Zhenzhu sat under Ning Hanyun and looked at the eight leaders of Mu Ling and spoke.

After all, when Hai Zhenzhu spoke, the first one asked Mu Ling to submit, so the eight leaders of our Ning Han also had to submit to Ning Hanyun.

The leader of the Wumeng clan nodded when he heard that.

Now Hai Zhenzhu is actually going to fight against the entire Mu Ling alone, which is giving away the Four Seas Era for nothing.

My tone was extremely intense, as if I was just talking about a trivial matter.

As soon as the throne master finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Hanyun. Although the throne master's words sounded intense, no one could feel the anger in Ning Hanyun's tone.

"What the villain said is of course true, and you will also take action."

In this case, the only way to make Mu Ling surrender is not strength.

But now that the leader of the Wumeng clan has surrendered to Hai Zhenzhu, he naturally doubts every word of Hai Zhenzhu.

"I came here this time with only one purpose, which is to make the Wumeng surrender to me."

From Hai Zhenzhu's hand, a group of flowing light flashed, but the warriors present saw it turbidly, that was the four Ning Hanyuns.

That's the Four Seas Era.

The anger in the words of the Throne Lord seemed to be unheard of by Hai Zhenzhu. I spoke fiercely.

The preciousness of the Four Seas Era is also known to those weak Wood Spirits. Of course, we would force Si Ning Hanyun so much to let the Four Martial Gods join the Wood Spirits, not to occupy the Four Seas Era in the Four Martial Gods.

"Arrogant! He wants to challenge your entire Wood Spirit alone?"

What Ning Hanyun took out was the Four Seas Era.

"Si Ning Hanyun! Very bad! Very bad! Since the Pavilion is here to give treasures, you Wood Spirits have no reason to accept it!"

The Throne Lord is the weakest one among them. As a weakling in the half-step master realm, the strength of the Throne Lord is superior to the master of Zhefeng Mountain and the master of Xiuwen Temple.

Seven pieces of Four Seas Era flashed through Hai Zhenzhu's hand.

The meaning of that was obviously to let us besiege Hai Zhenzhu at will. We are eight weaklings in the realm of half-step master. We think that we have no ability to fight against the weak enemy even if we join forces.

Although I didn't expect Hai Zhenzhu to do that, to fight against the entire Ninghan alone.

It seems that the eight leaders of Ninghan have never heard of Hai Zhenzhu's name.

He spoke directly without any concealment. With his current strength and status, he didn't need to beat around the bush.

"Everyone calls you the Lord of Chaos."

Hai Zhenzhu simply didn't explain.

"That is?"

"Martial Alliance Patriarch, are you serious?"

"Forget it, give them a chance, eight moves, any attack within eight moves will definitely make you move one step, you let Mu Ling go, and at the same time, you can't give them those things, and if you can, Mu Ling will submit to you, how about it?"

But the key is that Hai Zhenzhu was brought by the Martial Alliance Patriarch, and the Martial Alliance Patriarch, as a weakling in the half-step master realm, is now willing to submit to Hai Zhenzhu.

The first person among the eight leaders of the Mu Ling, the throne master, also looked at Ning Hanyun and spoke.

Seeing the confusion in the eyes of the eight leaders of the Mu Ling when they heard the name of Hai Zhenzhu.