Chapter 682 Parliament Bickering! Disgusting Faces!

After Feng Xi refined the twelve holy swords into twelve divine swords, which attracted the world's attention, Xiao Yuwei and Feng Xi communicated with each other and came to the God Killing Council to explain the matter to the venerables of other countries.

Originally, she thought that Feng Xi's ability to refine divine weapons would not be spread out, and this matter should be over.

But unexpectedly, these guys immediately set their sights on the twelve divine swords.

She underestimated the bottom line of these guys.

Of course, it was also because Feng Xi's divine weapon refining method was too shocking that she ignored the fact that the twelve nine-level divine swords themselves were enough to shock the world. Therefore, in order to conceal the divine weapon refining method, she did not think of this possibility.

Although the other twelve Tianyuan also got the real information at the first time, they did not realize this point like her.

Now hearing the high-sounding words of these foreign venerables, Xiao Yuwei and Fang Longxiang couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Yuwei was about to open her mouth to refute, but Fang Longxiang beside her had already sternly rejected her:

"I don't quite understand what Venerable Luo En means. You mean that Feng Xi, as the descendant of the Sword God, is not qualified to hold the sword left by the Sword God? Hand it over to the Council for unified distribution? To whom? To you?"

"The Sword God is the founder of the Council. What does it have to do with the ownership of his personal belongings? If you say so, doesn't it mean that all the swords and holy swords of the Holy Sword City should be handed over to the Council?"

Fang Longxiang had just finished speaking, and he didn't expect that the other party would dare to interrupt:

"Oh? Does Venerable Fang have such an idea? That's great! I have actually always had this idea. After all, Emperor Guixu killed the Sword Ridge Dragon Queen. The Holy Sword City is no longer threatened by external beasts. It's a waste to leave the seven great swords there!"

Fang Longxiang smiled even colder, and he didn't even bother to say anything. He just looked at the other party quietly, with an attitude of "You keep talking, I'm listening."

The blond Ron continued:

"Don't look at me like that, I'm serious! Think about it, that's seven parts of the power of the Venerable. It's such a waste to just leave them in Daxia and let them gather dust?"

"Now there are twelve more divine swords, twelve parts of the power of the Venerable. You let such an important thing only stay with a seventh-level extraordinary person. Is this appropriate?"

"Under the same circumstances, if they are dispersed to the major important places of the human race, wouldn't it be equivalent to our human race having nineteen more one-star Venerables to protect them all at once? How much manpower and material resources can this save for the parliament? You should all know it, right?"

Xiao Yuwei couldn't listen any more, interrupted coldly, and asked:

"Ron means that if the divine sword stays in Daxia, it can't be used to protect the human race? It must be handed over to the parliament to play a role?"

This sentence already has the meaning of questioning. If the other party doesn't answer well, it is equivalent to contempt for Daxia, which is a serious diplomatic incident.

However, the other party actually dared to speak rudely.

The blond venerable spread his hands and smiled:

"Isn't it? Daxia has now completely expelled the evil cult, defeated all the beast king forces inside and outside the country, and even cleared a lot of the evil god seals. The pressure is much less than that of other countries. Not to mention so many magic swords, even the twelve Tianyuan do not need to stay in Daxia. Half of them should be sent out to guard the seals of various countries for a long time."

As he said, he also blinked at Xiao Yuwei and said with an ambiguous smile: "For example, Venerable Xiao, the citizens of our Free Federation hope that you can come to our country to live for a long time! If you are willing to come, I will definitely treat you well."

"You also know my intentions. I sincerely hope to have more opportunities to work with you, so that I... What is the saying of your Daxia? The one who is close to the water gets the moon first!"

When a venerable shows this expression when talking about serious matters, it means that he is deliberately teasing.

Xiao Yuwei's face turned cold, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Although the man in front of her is handsome and the strongest man in the Free Federation, and his strength is stronger than hers, he is one of the few people who makes her feel disgusted.

There are many venerables and demigods who have pursued her, and the man in front of her is one of them, but among so many people, he is the most disgusting.

Not only because this guy is the most high-profile and frivolous, but also because this guy is a pervert.

His favorite hobby is to collect beautiful women. Among all the male venerables, he has the most women under his command. Every year, you can hear the news that he marries a new wife, sometimes several a year.

This is just on the surface. It is difficult to count how many mistresses he has and how many women he has affairs with behind the scenes.

The key is that these women are all attracted by his identity and strength, and have to succumb to him. Few of them have real feelings.

He treats his women like his slaves.

He shouts freedom and democracy, but he uses his power to oppress and rob people behind the scenes. It is really hypocritical!

For such a guy, the biggest evaluation of him is that he is golden and jade on the outside, but rotten inside.

Every time when Xiao Yuwei pursued him, she never gave him a good face, but today he was so frivolous in a formal occasion, which really made Xiao Yuwei a little angry.

"Don't be impulsive, he is deliberately provoking you."

Fang Longxiang on the side reminded him through voice transmission, and then he was too lazy to listen to his nonsense here, and directly scolded him:

"Enough! No matter how much you say, the God-killing Council has no power or qualifications to force others to surrender their weapons! Your proposal itself is ridiculous, and we will not accept it!"

"Today I will give you a clear answer. Whether it is the seven great swords or the twelve swords, they all have their own owners, and no one has the right to restrict them. Don't mention similar things in the future, so as not to waste everyone's time."

His tone was loud and clear, and he was very stern and unceremonious. The venerables present knew that there was no room for negotiation on this matter, and further discussion would only make the situation uglier.

In fact, they themselves knew that it was unreasonable, but it was nothing more than greed that made them sit here to test Daxia's attitude.

Venerable Ron looked at Fang Longxiang's attitude, and the smile on his face also subsided. He narrowed his eyes and said:

"It seems that Daxia is unwilling to make sacrifices for the safety of the human race. This is really disappointing, but I actually have a compromise. How about this, at least let Mr. Feng Xi be promoted to the Sun Guardian? He can hold the Twelve Divine Swords, but he has so many artifacts by himself, he can't just not make any due contribution, right?"

"He has twelve Venerable powers, shouldn't he use this power to protect the human race? You Daxia has been hiding him like this, isn't it too selfish?"

The two of them immediately understood that there were other purposes behind the proposal to hand over the Twelve Divine Swords.

After all, they still didn't give up the idea of ​​using Feng Xi, and they didn't want Feng Xi's multiple Venerable-level combat power to be in Daxia's hands, but not under the command of the parliament!

They can't wait!