Jason’s shouts were loud enough that it was hard not to get noticed.
Holy Night people’s gazes all looked over, in which Holy Night Emperor’s eyes were like two sharp swords cutting through the sky, coldly fixing on Jason’s body, accompanied by his own wisp of terrifying pressure containing monstrous fury, which swept over.
“Hmph!”
The Old Dragon King on the side snorted coldly, rolling Holy Dragon’s Breath surging and raging, causing the wind to rise and the void to vibrate as he stared at the Holy Night Emperor and said, “Old man Holy Night, is it possible that you want to go to war with Old Man? Is this mighty compulsion of yours meant to target Old Husband’s granddaughter?”
Holy Night Emperor’s face turned blue and he was so angry that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.
It was then that he noticed that on Imperial City of Darkness side, Lilith was standing with Jason, that his mighty pressure was meant to target Jason, but under that mighty pressure sweeping through, it was possible to say that it had rippled to Lilith.
Holy Night Emperor knew in his heart that Old Dragon King was deliberately picking a fight, but he had no words to refute it, and could only collect his own Great Emperor’s pressure as he took a deep breath and suppressed that monstrous anger.
It is a disgrace and a slap in the face to Holy Night people that Son of Saint was actually tackled in full view of the public.
The Titan Emperor Old Man and Old Man of the Apocalypse in the arena all notice Jason, who they still remember, and the sight of Jason inevitably reminds them of Old Mr. Miller, who had unparalleled battle prowess in Ancient City of Ruins.
They secretly thought that the unbeatable and powerful bad old man should not be here, or else just now Holy Night Emperor’s wisp of pressure wanted to suppress Jason, that bad old man would have swung his fist and blasted over without saying a word.
Holy Night Emperor moves forward and sees Saint Leo gagged in the mouth and blood stained in the chest position, obviously wounded.
His gaze went cold as he said, “Tell me, what do you want before you let Saint Leo go?”
As things stood, Holy Night Emperor could only admit it and save Saint Leo first.
Jason looked over to Saint Leo, who was under control, and wondered what the Holy Son of Holy Night people could ask for.
If he could, Jason would choose to kill Saint Leo, the guy had been trying to kill him anyway, and it would be best to kill him for that and get it over with.
But with the situation at hand, it’s impossible to say you’ll kill Saint Leo.
Unless Old Mr. Miller can be present, then Jason will have nothing to lose.
Holy Night Emperor personally came here, obviously to save Saint Leo, Jason really wants to kill Saint Leo, then I am afraid that Holy Night Emperor will not take any external factors into consideration and will immediately attack and kill him.
Holy Night Emperor really wants to strike, Old Dragon King might not sit back and do nothing, but that would inevitably drag Dragons down and cause casualties to Dragons Warriors.
The fact that Old Dragon King was able to come out tonight and be on his side to back him up is something Jason is already grateful for, and to drag Dragons into the fray again would be really over the top.
So Saint Leo can only release it, but not for nothing, he has to ask for enough favours to make it work.
Letting Saint Leo go was no big deal, in Jason’s opinion, the other guy was just a pampered, greenhouse-raised punk who could kill him the next time he got the chance.
“Old Dragon King, what does your old man think Holy Night people’s holy son is worth?” Jason looked towards Old Dragon King and asked with a smile.
Old Dragon King laughed and said, “It is said that Holy Night people are ready to support this waste to become the next patriarch, so to say the value, that is still quite a big value. Holy Night people’s future patriarch, you kid think about it yourself how big the value is. ”
Jason’s eyes flashed with brilliance as he heard Old Dragon King say that.
Immediately, Jason looked towards Holy Night Emperor, he said, “Are you the patriarch of Holy Night people? Saint Leo has repeatedly tried to kill me, and secretly launched several attacks against me, but unfortunately all of them failed. According to reason, those who kill people will always kill them, it is only right that I kill Saint Leo for this.”
When Jason said this, the gaze in Holy Night Emperor’s eyes steeply sank, and a cold and chilling aura flared up, he stared at Jason closely and did not say anything, but the resolute intent in his eyes was already indicating that if Jason really wanted to kill Saint Leo, then he would not hesitate to start a great war.
“But-” at this point, Jason’s words changed as he continued, “There’s no difference between killing or not killing a punk like Saint Leo in my opinion. Since you, Holy Night people, want to ransom him, let’s follow my conditions. Firstly, twenty strains of Elixir and fifty strains of Semi-Elixir, which can be replaced with High-grade Fire Pills; secondly, pay another billion dollars in ransom.”
Holy Night Emperor immediately burst into a rage upon hearing this, he said in a cold voice, “You are asking for a lion’s share of the money. Twenty strains of Elixir? Fifty strains of Semi-Elixir? Do you really think that my clan’s ElixirSemi-Elixir are falling from the sky and cannot be counted?”
For Holy Night Emperor, these cultivation resources of Elixir were the most cherished, and money couldn’t buy them.
As for the billion dollars Jason mentioned later on and all that, he didn’t care.
Holy Night people do not lack worldly money, instead, these cultivation resources are the most precious, especially after the arrival of the great change in heaven and earth, the more the importance of these cultivation resources is highlighted.
If Jason didn’t want the cultivation resources and directly proposed a ransom of tens of billions of dollars, Holy Night Emperor wouldn’t have frowned.
Holy Night Emperor doesn’t care about worldly money, but Jason still needs that money.
After City of Darkness was defeated, a lot of money was needed to carry out stabilisation and maintenance, in addition to the aftermath of those fighters who had died, all of which was where the money was used.
“Meaning you don’t agree?” Jason narrowed his eyes, he didn’t budge at all, and said in a cold voice, “If you don’t think Holy Night people’s Saint Son is worth that value, then you don’t have to take him away today. Of course, I won’t kill Saint Leo either, I will keep him imprisoned in my place, then Holy Night people will come back to negotiate if they think he is worth redeeming. However, if we were to negotiate tomorrow, it would not be on the terms I am talking about now, but perhaps double. After all, I have to spend time and energy manpower to watch over Saint Leo when I keep him in captivity, and those payments are to be recouped.”
“You–”
Holy Night Emperor was steeped in anger, his nose was all bent out of shape, and a monstrous rage rose within his chest, but there was nothing he could do about it.
“No if I’ll pay this ransom, Satan it’s okay if you give me Saint Leo.”
At that moment, Night King’s voice suddenly came to life as he led the warriors of THE Eternal Night Legion over to Jason.
Jason’s face was stunned as he looked over at Night King and asked in a surprised voice, “Night King you’re going to ransom Saint Leo?”
“What’s wrong with that? By blood, Saint Leo still has to call me uncle.” Night King said.
Holy Night Emperor’s gaze steeply tightened on Night King, a strong killing intent brewing as he said in a chilling voice, “If you dare to touch Saint Leo, I will hunt you down to the end!”
“Saint Leo is considered my nephew, so what’s wrong with me as an uncle wanting to redeem it?” Night King said in a bland tone.
Holy Night Emperor took a deep breath, his face was cloudy, finally he looked at Jason and said word by word, “I agree to your conditions, whether it’s Elixir or the ransom, all according to what you said. Saint Leo release it to me.”