The Emperor Of The World

"Don't... Don't kill me! " Yaksha tried his best to open his eyes wide and look down at Dian Feng, who was holding him up.    

    

He could clearly see Dian Feng's Flying Sword was pointing at his forehead. The intense pain from his throat almost made him faint. He gradually began to feel if his throat had been crushed.    

    

Breathing became difficult, but his consciousness was very clear, because Dian Feng did not mess up his Spiritual Sense. But because of this, his fear and pain were very clear!    

    

Dian Feng laughed coldly, took a few deep breaths, and laughed coldly: "It was you who came up with this rotten idea, to let a few hundred people die here?"    

    

"Ugh ?" Yaksha opened his mouth. His pale face was no longer as white as it had been before. On the contrary, it was rather red. He opened his mouth, but was unable to say a single word.    

    

"Oh, no!" Dian Feng's tone was frivolous, he glanced at the corpses on the ground, then looked at Yaksha once again, "Maybe you don't just want them to die, there are more than ten thousand people below the stage. Do you want others to die for you?"    

    

Dian Feng really wanted to kill this yaksha, but he needed to rest, so he did not attack it immediately.    

    

The use of Spirit Concentration Array was prohibited, so Dian Feng's recovery speed was very slow. However, he was a Body Cultivator, so his true essence was not important.    

    

After killing so many people, the blood energy in his body was boiling, his skin was burning hot, and many of his blood energy was evaporating. Body Cultivator was not a weapon that could continue to fight. He would also be tired and need to rest.    

    

This yaksha was tossed up in the air by everyone. If he was directly killed in a single strike, the people below the stage would not be satisfied.    

    

The people in the audience seats wanted to see the miserable state Yaksha was in, so Dian Feng needed some time to explain.    

    

"Give me a reason not to kill you?" Dian Feng sneered, but the hand that was grabbing Yaksha's throat relaxed a little.    

    

"Cough ?" Yaksha coughed lightly. He felt as if he had caught his breath. The hand of the wind god that gripped his throat like an iron pincer loosened up a bit.    

    

He felt it. He thought that the wind god would not kill him, or perhaps the wind god was already extremely weak.    

    

A yaksha who could think of such a method was obviously not an idiot. He was very smart, and was able to see through Dian Feng's thoughts.    

    

Therefore, he sent a sound transmission to Feng Shen, "Feng Shen, we can make a deal!"    

    

Dian Feng's pupils contracted and a hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes, but he still replied with a sound transmission, "Oh? I don't know what kind of deal you can make with me, and what qualifications you have? "    

    

"You are already at the end of your tether. Heh, not killing me means that you want to stall for time, am I right?!" Yaksha looked complacent, as if it had seen through Dian Feng's thoughts.    

    

Dian Feng declined to comment, and said with an indifferent sound transmission: "Even if I was weak, killing you would be easy."    

    

"No, you can't kill me, or else you'll die too!" Yaksha hurriedly sent a voice transmission.    

    

"Why? Do you really think that your mother will take revenge for you? "Hahaha!" Dian Feng laughed coldly, this possibility was close to zero.    

    

Could it be that when a Human Clan cultivator sees another Human Clan being eaten by Demonic Beast, he will definitely help him take revenge?    

    

Unless they had a deep relationship with each other, they wouldn't do that!    

    

Yaksha was obviously not a Yaksha Clan expert with status, otherwise he would not have been left without a follower by his side, and his Cultivation Level was not considered Saint Son either.    

    

This is trash! Dian Feng immediately came to a conclusion.    

    

However, this trash was very smart, but in Dian Feng's opinion, it was only a small trick.    

    

"If you kill me, those people will continue to come up on stage. You will be tired, and soon, you will be torn to pieces by those greedy fellows!" Yaksha transmitted with a hoarse voice. It knew that this was the only way for him to survive.    

    

"Hehe, won't you jump off the stage if you can't beat me?" Dian Feng humphed in ridicule.    

    

Yaksha's lips curved up in a proud smile. He knew that the Wind God had already begun to follow the rhythm of his words. Because when the wind god spoke, he had already started to speak according to his own assumption, which meant that he was listening in!    

    

Yaksha was overjoyed. A smart person was easier to fool than a fool, because idiots were unreasonable and illogical!    

    

"But in that case, you will lose, and your Lan Family will have to be compensated by a few million Highest-grade Spiritual Stone, you will be blacklisted on Lan Family's blacklist!" Yaksha sent back confidently.    

    

Dian Feng frowned. Yaksha was right, it was best not to lose, otherwise it would lead to a whole series of troubles.    

    

A few million Highest-grade Spiritual Stone, this was equivalent to a Holy Land level power, a year's worth of total income!    

    

A great power usually had a vast territory, which was at least a hundred thousand miles in radius!    

    

However, a Highest-grade Spiritual Stone was equivalent to a million low-grade spirit stones. One could imagine how much it was worth!    

    

If Lan Family were to take out such a sum of money, it would also need to be severely injured. Even Lan Lan, the owner of the Colosseum, would be punished by the clan!    

    

"Feng Shen, you are too arrogant. Do you think that it is easy to be a myriad enemy? From the very beginning, you have already lost this bet! "    

    

"The difference now is, do you want to lose everything, or lose everything?" Yaksha's voice was filled with enticement. Even though it was the sound transmission of the Spiritual Sense, it could also express its emotions.    

    

Dian Feng's face was filled with surprise, but his heart was laughing coldly. He could roughly guess what this yaksha was thinking. Dian Feng could not help but admire that. Even at this time, this Yaksha still dared to scheme against those several hundred thousand Highest-grade Spiritual Stone!    

    

"Hehe, and you still call them greedy. I think you're greedier than anyone!" Dian Feng sneered, this time he used an oral method to look at Yaksha's face, "Two to three hundred thousand Highest-grade Spiritual Stone, how do you want to split the debt?"    

    

"What?!" Everyone below the stage were shocked, even those with Colosseum were shocked, and then, all of them suddenly came to a realization!    

    

Everyone looked at the yaksha that was lifted up by Dian Feng with ice-cold gazes while holding onto their throats. He was sending a sound transmission to Feng Shen, seemingly wanting to reach a deal!    

    

Everyone knew that at this moment, this deal was definitely the 50%!    

    

"You, how dare you!" Yaksha was terrified, cold sweat dripping down his back. He never thought that the Wind God would dare to say such words in front of everyone!    

    

"What, you're surprised?" Dian Feng laughed coldly, "I am not someone who can think of any method for the sake of benefits."    

    

"Let me think, you probably wanted to persuade me to lose to you on purpose, then receive half of the total amount that Colosseum paid to others. And then, give me a bit of it and send me away, right? "    

    

Dian Feng's eyes became colder and colder, it was such a pity that Yaksha did not want to be a merchant, but he was destined to live his entire life to this day!    

    

"You!" Yaksha was so angry that his entire body was trembling. His face was red and his neck was thick. He could feel cold gazes hitting the back of his head!    

    

"Hiss!" Below the stage, whether it was the audience or the Colosseum people, all of them took a deep breath, staring at Yaksha with killing intent.