"Don't be in a hurry to thank me, I have conditions."
Sure enough, the bloody boy said calmly.
Dai Chenglong swallowed his saliva unsightly and looked at the bloody boy without daring to blink.
"I can give you Tianxiang Jade Dew and ensure that you break through the bottleneck and advance to the spiritual enlightenment stage. However, you must let go of the sea of consciousness, let me plant a restriction, and become my subordinate from now on.
The world of Thalmor is cut off with a clean cut, and there will be no second thoughts. Otherwise, you will stay here forever. My body still needs a lot of blood sacrifices to be perfected. The Tyrannosaurus bloodline is a very good target for blood sacrifices."
The bloody boy said lightly, with a gloomy tone.
"How you choose is up to you. But you have to hurry up. I'm not very patient and I don't want to wait too long."
Dai Chenglong's face was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't bother to wipe it off. He mumbled and licked his lips, but couldn't say anything.
The terms offered to him by the bloody boy were not unattractive.
Entering the stage of spiritual enlightenment is the highest state that almost every cultivator dreams of. If not for this, why would he have to go through all the trouble to come here and suffer such cowardice? However, the requirements of the bloody boy are really frightening.
Soul ban is a "life-long ban". Once this ban is planted, you will be held hostage by others for the rest of your life. You will be a slave and a servant, and you will no longer have freedom and dignity.
Thinking about these great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, they have long been honored and called ancestors in one city or one place. They are used to being aloof. Others have always supported them and doted on them. How can they be humble and serve others?
In terms of longevity, monks in the Enlightenment stage can more than double the longevity of great monks in the Nascent Soul stage. However, being a slave for thousands of years is really uncomfortable.
"Do you think we are three-year-old children?"
Dai Chenglong has not yet made a final decision. Xiao Fan has already spoken, with a rather cold tone and a bit of sarcasm.
"How can there be so many heaven-defying spiritual beings like Tian Xiang Jade Dew? If the whole pond is really filled with Tian Xiang Jade Dew, why would you give it to us outsiders from the Thalmor Realm? This is a full pond of Tian Xiang Jade Dew. Don't say how many times.
Ten people, even if it means creating hundreds of spiritual enlightenment stage monks,
There is no embarrassment. If this is the case, is it necessary for you to take action? With more than a hundred spiritual enlightenment stage monks attacking together, which interface can withstand it? Not to mention the Thalmor world, all other adjacent interfaces are all yours.
In the Seven Nights Realm, where is the chance for others to survive?"
After saying these words, everyone couldn't help but wake up suddenly.
In fact, everyone wanted to get such a simple truth, but the conditions offered by the bloody boy were too tempting. Everyone was unable to think normally for a while, and even forgot such basic logic.
Xiao Fan was a member of the Wuji inheritance, and had no room for compromise with this bloody young man, so he exposed his lies unceremoniously.
"Your Majesty just wants to divide us and defeat us one by one. Do you really think that we are all so weak-minded?"
"Divide you and defeat each of you?"
The bloody boy suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard some particularly funny joke.
"Isn't it?"
This time it was Hui Tianhao who spoke out.
"If you are really sincere, you can tell me. We can negotiate any conditions, so that the three-year-old child's divorce plan will not be presented as a treasure..."
Before Hui Tianhao could finish his sentence, he suddenly screamed "Ah"...
Blood splattered!
Hui Tianhao, who was originally alive and whole, suddenly turned into two pieces. The incision on his neck was very neat, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade and severed in two. The great late-stage monk, not to mention the ability to fight back, not to mention the ability to parry, was not able to do so.
When I came back to my senses, my head was in a different place.
No one saw clearly how the bloody boy took action, or even whether he took action at all.
Hui Tianhao was killed just like that.
At this moment, even Fairy Tianmiao, who had a bloody feud with Hui Tianhao, was only surprised and frightened, without the slightest satisfaction of "revenge being avenged".
This bloody boy is also ridiculously powerful.
The bloody boy held Hui Tianhao's head in his hand and said calmly: "Negotiate terms with me, do you have the qualifications?"
The contempt and disdain seemed to be etched on his face.
In the eyes of others, the great monk of the late Nascent Soul, who is aloof and arrogant, is as fragile as a baby in his eyes. He can be killed if he wants to, and destroyed if he wants. How deep is this person's skill and what are his cultivation levels?
How high it is is really unimaginable.
At the very least, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary monks in the early stages of spiritual enlightenment to have such heaven-defying methods.
Amidst the blood splashing, a golden Nascent Soul several inches high flew out from Hui Tianhao's neck. He held a super-miniature golden thunder hammer in his hand. His face was full of fear and resentment, and he hissed loudly.
Called: "It's the power of space, the power of space..."
The golden light flashed and flew away like You Zhan on one side.
At this moment, You Zhan was closest to him, so he naturally had to approach You Zhan for help.
"Fellow Daoist You, please lend a helping hand..."
Hui Tianhao shouted urgently.
However, the bloody young man just looked at his Nascent Soul with a sneer on his lips, showing no intention of stopping him at all.
The golden Nascent Soul had just used the teleportation technique, and instantly appeared on the spot without even moving half a step. At this, the Nascent Soul could not help but change its face, and became extremely panicked.
"You know that there is space power here, but with your little cultivation, you still want to get rid of Nascent Soul?"
"What a joke!"
"Great Elder, help..."
Hui Tianhao screamed loudly.
At the moment of life and death, all pride and reserve have gone to hell.
Ouyang Mingyue's expression also changed greatly, but she did not take action. It was not that she did not want to save Hui Tianhao, but that the surrounding space barrier was really unable to be broken through. Her whole body seemed to be firmly imprisoned by invisible forces, and she could only do limited things.
Of course, if you use the powerful weapon to break through forcefully, there may be a glimmer of hope.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A ray of blood-colored light shot out from the blood cocoon high in the sky and enveloped Hui Tianhao's Nascent Soul in the blink of an eye.
"No, no, help..."
Hui Tianhao seemed to sense that the end was coming, and screamed hysterically, his voice full of horror and despair.
Immediately afterwards, Hui Tianhao's screams suddenly stopped, and the bloody light flashed back, and the place became empty. The golden Nascent Soul completely disappeared without a trace, and even Hui Tianhao's headless body was gone.
trace.
The bloody boy casually threw Hui Tianhao's head into the sea of blood below. He turned around and scanned everyone's faces with a dull gaze.
Everyone had a look of shock and anger on their faces.
I didn't expect that this person would be so cruel, and he would kill him if he disagreed. What's more, he didn't expect that the space restriction here was so powerful that Hui Tianhao was cut into two without even a slight struggle. Now everyone is trapped in
In the cage of space, doesn't it mean that everyone's lives are already in this person's hands? Whoever he wants will live, and whoever he wants to die will die!
"On my territory, of course I make the decision."
"So, does everyone understand? Just make a choice and don't negotiate conditions."
The sinister voice of the bloody boy echoed in everyone's ears.
"It seems that your Excellency is not as powerful as we thought!"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Fan spoke, his tone was as calm as ever, and even contained a hint of sarcasm, but he didn't know if he was deliberately trying to anger this person.
The bloody young man's eyes suddenly glanced over, sharp as a knife, as if it was about to pierce into Xiao Fan's bones.
Xiao Fan turned a blind eye to this, just stared at the blood cocoon in the air, and said lightly: "Your Excellency is condensing the physical body, and what you are currently manifesting is just a spiritual body. Even if you are the manifestation of the soul of the Seven Night Python, in the
Under the suppression of the power of this interface, your true magical powers are also very limited."
"To deal with you juniors, do you still need me to take action personally? The power of space here is enough to kill you all. Not to mention just a few of you, but also a hundred or a thousand Thalmor monks.
, this is also a place where there is no burial.”
The bloody boy sneered and stared at Xiao Fan with piercing eyes.
"As for you, boy, I know who you are!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was surprised.
Does he know Xiao Fan?
How is that possible!
The two are not from the same era at all, and are tens of thousands of years apart.
"I don't need to investigate to know that you are a descendant of Xiao Wuji!"
Descendants!
Not a descendant!
The bloody boy's speech was very clear and there was no misunderstanding.
"Chaos spirit! Hey, I didn't expect that after tens of thousands of years, I would see a chaotic spirit again. All nine spiritual roots are complete. Such a spirit is not unique in ten thousand, but only takes tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
Only one came out, but I met two in one go. I was really lucky."
"But boy, if you meet me here, your luck will not be very good. I failed to kill Xiao Wuji back then, and now you have sent me the best physical body. With the chaotic spirit body, in the end
You can take one step forward!"
The bloody young man said unhurriedly, his eyes only fixed on Xiao Fan, turning a blind eye to others, his eyes full of greed.
This statement shocked everyone.
Chaos spirit!
Xiao Fan is really one of the legendary "Nine Spiritual Roots" that only appear among hundreds of millions of cultivators. No matter what techniques he practices, they are the same as pure spiritual roots. They advance very quickly and are extremely pure.
No wonder we haven't seen each other for a while. This person's cultivation has improved again, and he is simply making great strides with each passing day.
It's no wonder that no one of the same level of monks is his opponent.
Wuji Tianzun was also a chaotic spirit body at the beginning, which created his endless reputation as "the invincible opponent in the world".
"The best thing is that you actually still have the blood of Silver-winged Lei Peng in your body, which is really unexpected. This is something that even Xiao Wuji didn't have back then. Hmm, Shiquan Dabu, Shiquan Dabu..."
"Boy, you didn't hide in the Thalmor world and practice secretly, but you came to my house to die. This is really a road to heaven and you didn't take it. Hell has no door and you just barged in. Then you can't blame me."