Chapter 433 Can't tell the difference between big and small kings?
The biting cold current penetrated straight into his soul, and Fang Moyuan's eyes were hollow and weak.
He had just been suppressed by the Evil Dragon Soul and was completely unable to resist the invasion of the Nightmare Soul!
For a moment, the Frozen End Sacred Tree turned into dots of starlight and disappeared.
Fang Moyuan fell to the ground, and at that moment, he felt that his entire soul was sucked away by Ling Xiao.
"You juniors, you are actually trying to..."
Fang Moyuan struggled to stand up, but was stopped by the powerlessness that spread throughout his body.
"Don't waste your efforts, because now you can no longer tell what is reality and what is a dream..."
Senran's words echoed in Fang Moyuan's ears.
"What do you mean?"
Fang Moyuan roared with all his strength, climbed up from the ground like crazy, and rushed towards Ling Xiao desperately!
But Ling Xiao's ferocious face disappeared in front of his eyes, and he was immediately thrown into the air.
At this moment, boundless darkness shrouded down, as if the night collapsed and the night sky shrouded down.
The crowd around him also began to gradually become blurry.
"Junior, what did you do to me!"
In the endless darkness, Fang Moyuan screamed desperately, and all his strength seemed to be drained away at this moment.
The scene gradually became quiet, and the endless darkness was extremely cold.
It seems to freeze his soul!
The five senses are closed!
The body is wasted!
People will feel anxious and uneasy in the dark, even Fang Moyuan, who has the strength of the Emperor, is no exception.
In the nightmare, Fang Moyuan gradually felt helpless, and his soul and heart were gradually filled and eroded by fear.
I don't know how many years have passed, but Fang Moyuan opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer colorless, like dying stars, and extremely empty.
"How does it feel?"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly. At this time, Jiang Qing and others had arrived at Ling Xiao's side.
They didn't have much resistance to Ling Xiao's behavior.
After all, Ling Xiao is very purposeful in everything he does and always puts efficiency first.
Fang Moyuan remained silent, still lingering in the nightmare and not getting out of it.
But he didn't know that he thought he had spent countless years in darkness, but in reality, it was just twenty breaths.
Ling Xiao was not in a hurry. After snapping his fingers, Fang Moyuan fell into a deep sleep again.
The disciples around him were extremely frightened. Ling Xiao's methods were so mysterious and unpredictable that they could not be deduced using common sense.
Only then did they understand that the demon-like young man in front of them was not only powerful, but his soul was far beyond their reach.
Ten breaths passed, and Fang Moyuan opened his eyes again.
Only this time, he was no longer as calm as before. Instead, he looked around in panic, huddled his body together, and trembled helplessly.
The long-suppressed nightmare deep in his soul erupted, leaving him powerless to resist!
"Supreme Sect Master, I wonder if you have thought it through clearly?" Ling Xiao smiled solemnly, his dark eyes emitting a strange black light.
"Kneel down and be a dog for me, or stay immersed in this dream forever?"
Fang Moyuan's face was pale, his limbs were twisted and curled up like maggots, and he struggled to crawl towards Ling Xiao, his voice even weaker.
"Save me, save..."
Ling Xiao kicked him away and looked down at the Supreme Sect Master who was as humble as an ant with a look of contempt on his face!
bite--
There was a soft sound, and the light of extreme darkness continued to condense on Ling Xiao's fingertips.
"Set the slave mark and become my slave, and I will help you lift the restriction on the nightmare soul."
Senran's words made all the disciples feel like they were falling into an ice cave!
Slave mark!
The most despicable and vicious soul mark in the world.
Once this mark is placed on the soul, it will be a slave for life and will never be free unless the caster removes it!
The drop of a needle could be heard at the scene, and everyone held their breath, looking forward to Fang Moyuan's answer.
At the same time, a group of Xianyue Sect disciples begged Fang Moyuan not to agree!
Fang Moyuan's eyes trembled, but he only hesitated for three breaths before he hunched up and knelt down in front of Ling Xiao humbly.
All the Xianyue Sect disciples were heartbroken. They couldn't believe what they saw with their own eyes tonight.
The young sect master was killed, the sect master was killed, and all the elders and elite disciples were slaughtered.
The Supreme Sect Master prays to the person who started all this to plant a slave mark for himself!
And all of this was done by Ling Xiao alone!
They would rather believe that this is an unrealistic, ridiculous nightmare!
Although only half an hour had passed, Fang Moyuan seemed to have aged a hundred years.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After three heavy kowtows, blood was dripping from Fang Moyuan's forehead.
"No, no, no..."
All the disciples around him were trembling and wanted to rush forward.
But they felt a chill that was not weaker than Ling Xiao's.
Mu Linlang's dazzling star eyes carried the ultimate murderous intent.
This is both a warning and a threat!
If they dare to take a step forward, the beautiful woman in front of them, who looks like a descendant of immortality, will definitely cut them into pieces on the spot without hesitation!
For a moment, the night wind carried the strong smell of blood.
Fang Moyuan's soul collapsed, and his inner honor and shame were completely abandoned by him at this time!
"Please master to grant me the slave seal and forgive my slave for the crime of disrespect!"
The humble voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, exploding in the hearts of all the disciples.
They all covered their heads and did not dare to look.
This sudden nightmare finally became a reality!
Ling Xiao raised his fingertips lightly, couldn't help but sneer, and stepped on Fang Moyuan's shoulder leisurely.
"That's great, Supreme Elder. You are very talented as a dog. You should be a good and loyal dog!"
The joking tone seemed to not treat Fang Moyuan as a human being.
With his fingertips, the ultimate dark light sank into Fang Moyuan's eyebrows.
At the same time, it also took away the nightmare soul deep in his soul.
Fang Moyuan's whole body trembled, Ling Xiao's slave mark was imprinted on his soul without any hindrance.
At this moment, Fang Moyuan looked at Ling Xiao with extremely respectful eyes, like the supreme god in his heart!
He did not feel humiliated by his kneeling posture, but rather felt it was a supreme honor!
"Thank you Master for the seal!"
Fang Moyuan kowtowed heavily, his voice was high and loud, and he did not feel the slightest humiliation.
"Very good, you should straighten out the disciples first. Xiaoqing and I have something to say."
Ling Xiao turned around and left without looking back, and a group of beauties followed Ling Xiao.
Jiang Qing and Qin Sa followed with Yin Chen, whose legs were weak.
Arriving at the main hall, Ling Xiao crossed his legs and sat on the main seat with a leisurely expression.
bump!
With a soft sound, Ling Xiao was kicked directly by Mu'er.
"Can't you tell who is the big king?"
Mu'er was sitting in the main seat, with raised eyebrows and an angry look on his face.
"Uh, haha... I can tell you clearly."
Ling Xiao climbed up with a flattering look on his face and squeezed Mu'er's shoulders behind her.
"Tch, let's see what you can do!"
Mu'er snorted softly and didn't want to pay attention to Ling Xiao.
Naturally, she did this to give Ling Xiao an excuse for taking Lu Huanxi to the street without her.
Of course, the most important thing is Lu Huanxi kissing him!