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Chapter 382

 These four pinnacle saints are now fighting for their lives, but they are ruthlessly broken by Chu Fengmian.

"Whoosh!"

Chu Fengmian moved and had no intention of letting these four people go.

A lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit, not to mention these four peak saints. If any of them had any understanding at this critical moment of life and death, they would be in big trouble for Chu Fengmian.

He made a prompt decision and rushed in front of the four people. With a wave of his hand, Patriarch Wang Feng and Patriarch Qin Mang were directly caught in Chu Fengmian's hands.

As Chu Fengmian squeezed them hard, the bodies of these two peak saints began to break apart, and they were killed in an instant, without any chance of resurrection.

At the same time, Chu Fengmian's eyes were also looking at the last two people, Grand Priest Gu Fen and Ancestor Zhenxu.

"Mr. Chu, we were wrong. Please forgive us this time. We are willing to submit to you as your slaves and work for you for the rest of our lives."

Gu Fen suddenly knelt down and begged loudly for mercy.

His temporary fighting spirit had already disappeared without a trace when ancestors Qin Mang and Wang Feng were crushed to death by Chu Fengmian with his bare hands.

Now he is full of fear.

He didn't want to die. As a peak saint who was only one step away from entering the realm of life and death, he didn't want to die.

With the Purple Yang True Fire, he may not have no chance of entering the realm of life and death, but if he is killed by Chu Fengmian today, then everything for him will be completely gone.

"Don't want to die?"

Chu Fengmian looked at Gu Fen with a sneer and snorted coldly.

"It's a pity that Mr. Chu once gave you a chance. Since you were unwilling to surrender at the beginning, you have no part in surrendering now. Just die!"

Chu Fengmian pressed down with his big hand and ignored Gu Fen's request.

It is obviously impossible for Gu Fen to truly surrender. Although he can use the seals of life and death to make Gu Fen surrender, but what Chu Fengmian said, there is only one chance.

Not everyone has the qualifications to submit to Chu Fengmian. At least Gu Fen doesn't have this qualification now.

All of his blood energy was directly swallowed and absorbed by Chu Fengmian, and incorporated into the killing swordsmanship.

Chu Fengmian could feel that his killing swordsmanship was about to reach a new level after devouring four peak saints in succession.

As long as Chu Fengmian's killing swordsmanship can be further improved, he can summon the ancient killing god in one fell swoop, and Chu Fengmian's strength can be further improved.

"The last person left is you."

After killing the great worshiper Gu Fen, Chu Fengmian looked at the last person, Zhenxu Patriarch.

"die!"

Without giving the Ancestor Zhenxu any chance, Chu Fengmian pressed down with his big hand. The figure of the Ancestor Zhenxu was directly shattered, and he was directly killed by Chu Fengmian.

These five peak saints all died in the hands of Chu Fengmian. This scene made countless saints present feel chilled in their hearts.

Especially they, who had just tried to surround and kill Chu Fengmian, were obviously full of fear and trembling.

"All of you, kneel down now, open your hearts, and surrender to me as slaves."

Chu Fengmian glanced at those saints and said coldly.

The countless saints present looked at each other, and less than half of them knelt down. They completely lacked the courage to compete with Chu Fengmian.

But most of the people were still standing there, unwilling to kneel down.

Saints can be regarded as the overlords of one party, and now asking them to kneel down as slaves is simply more humiliating than killing them.

"Chu Fengmian, we are all high-level officials in the Qin Emperor's kingdom. If you kill us, you will never rule the entire Qin Emperor's kingdom!"

A saint suddenly plucked up the courage and shouted loudly.

"It's okay to make us surrender to you, but it's absolutely not allowed to let us open our hearts and become your slaves."

"Yes, without us, the Kingdom of Qin will be completely unable to function! If the other five countries come to attack, the Kingdom of Qin will still be destroyed! We can surrender to you, but we can never be your slaves!"

Another saint spoke.

The saints standing there seemed to have gained countless courages and spoke one after another.

"Yes, we are all saints! We cannot be slaves of humans!"

"I don't believe it. He could really kill us all, but all he got was an empty Qin Emperor's kingdom!"

These saints are all powerful ministers who hold great power. In the past, the Qin Emperor did not dare to kill them easily. Once they were killed, the entire Qin Emperor's kingdom would be in chaos.

Unfortunately, the more these saints shouted, the colder Chu Fengmian's expression became.

Chu Fengmian is not afraid of the threats from the seven major sects, so why would he be afraid of these tiny ants?

"Okay, since you are unwilling to surrender, then you all can die!"

Chu Fengmian didn't hesitate at all, waved his hand and struck suddenly.

This spiritual power turned into a huge long whip, and when it was struck with a whip, the saints who were the first to speak just now were knocked out of their souls by the whip. They were completely killed and turned into clouds of blood mist.

, was directly swallowed by Chu Fengmian.

"ah!"

"ah!"

With every scream, there was a saint who was directly beaten to death by this whip.

The remaining saints who were still standing all turned pale and knelt down, wanting to beg Chu Fengmian for forgiveness.

Unfortunately, Chu Fengmian had no intention of sparing them.

"Want to surrender now? It's too late!"

Chu Fengmian swept his eyes and immediately grabbed all the people who had just stood up and wanted to resist. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed them all. As soon as he pressed his hand, the bodies of these saints were broken into pieces, and they were all killed by Chu Fengmian.

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Only the last third of the saints present were left.

These people knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. They were secretly thankful in their hearts. Fortunately, they did not try to use their rights to pressure Chu Fengmian, so they could save their lives now.

"The Legion of Destruction! The Legion of Emperor Qin! All gather in the imperial city!"

Chu Fengmian directly transmitted his spiritual consciousness to the people of the Destruction Legion and the Qin Emperor Legion. Countless powerful men came to the palace one after another and knelt down in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Great Commander!"

Ao Zhenyuan, the Sword Killer suddenly stood up and respectfully waited for Chu Fengmian's order.

This Swordslayer Lord was originally just a counselor of the Qin Emperor's Legion. Later, under Chu Fengmian's instruction in swordsmanship, his strength skyrocketed. Now he has reached the peak of the seventh level of divine power, and has vaguely become the leader of the Qin Emperor's Legion.

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Now the Qin Emperor's army is led by him.

"Ao Zhenyuan, you go and lead the Legion of Destruction to suppress all the turbulent forces in the Qin Emperor's kingdom. Anyone who dares to riot will be killed and all the nine tribes will be killed. No one will be spared!"

(End of chapter)


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