Seeing Murong Mingtian surrender, Jiang Qisha smiled coldly. He held a fire-red halberd. Although he was only the cultivation level of the fourth-grade Martial King, his aura was stronger than Murong Mingtian.
As soon as he stood there, he was like an invincible god of war, with the ability to erase everyone present and make everyone present fear it.
Suddenly, Jiang Qisha waved the fiery red halberd in his hand suddenly, and the entire main hall trembled violently, pointing at Murong Mingtian and whispered:
"Murong Mingtian, I respect you as a senior, so I have always left you with face before, and it has not embarrassed you in front of future generations."
"But I think you are really shameless. If you don't give you some color, you will forget who is stronger and weak, and you will be the master and the slave. I really think that you, a mere seventh-grade Martial King, can be on the same level as me, the Tumen.
Is it true?”
As Jiang Qisha spoke, a more powerful pressure was released from the halberd in his hand. The pressure was so strong that even Murong Mingtian couldn't help but tremble and retreated backwards.
Only after two steps can we stabilize our body.
In addition to Murong Mingtian, the people in the Zhuxian Islands even weakened their legs and were directly pressed down on the ground by the powerful pressure. What's more, they lay directly on the ground, and they were simply unable to stand.
rise.
"Jie Jiang Qisha hopes to be proud of his own. I was wrong before, but I didn't recognize my position."
"As long as you give me a chance to reform, my Zhuxian Islands are willing to follow you and curse the Tumen, and from then on, I will work hard for you, and do my best to do my best, and dare not disrespect." Seeing this, Murong Mingtian hurriedly bent down and bowed,
Extremely humble request.
However, Jiang Qisha smiled indifferently about this scene and then said, "If you want to survive, kowtow to me and beg for mercy. If I am happy, I will give you a chance."
"I want my ancestor to kowtow to you? Don't think about it!!!" Hearing this, a person from the Zhuxian Islands scolded angrily.
"Boom" However, as soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound came and the man turned into a stream of blood.
"you……"
Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and terrified, but some were furious, because Murong Mingtian was the ancestors, and they could give up their dignity, but Murong Mingtian could not. Jiang Qisha asked Murong
It is something they absolutely cannot tolerate because it is their ancestor.
"Stop it all." However, at this moment, Murong Mingtian shouted sternly.
Moreover, after he finished speaking, his knees fell and knelt on the ground with a "thump", and said sincerely: "My friend Jiang Qisha, I, Murong Mingtian, are bold and reckless, if you want to kill me, I will have no complaints.
, but I hope to give my descendants a chance to survive.”
After saying that, Murong Mingtian leaned over to the ground and smashed his forehead hard to the surface. He actually wanted to kowtow to Jiang Qisha to admit his mistake.
"Swish" However, before his head hit the ground, a hand suddenly appeared, dragging his head and stopping him from kowtowing.
Looking up, it turned out to be Jiang Qisha. At this moment, Jiang Qisha had already put away the terrifying blood-red phlegm. He was smiling at Murong Mingtian and chuckled, "Murrong Mingtian, if I had known this day, why would I have been there before today?
?But, since you intend to repent, I will naturally not be embarrassed by you."
While speaking, Jiang Qisha helped Murong Mingtian up, then walked to the seat of the main hall, sat down again, then waved his hand and said, "Get up."
Although Jiang Qisha had already spoken and put away the majestic pressure, none of the people in the Zhuxian Islands stood up.
"Get up all of them." Seeing this, Murong Mingtian also turned around and said to everyone.
Seeing Murong Mingtian speak, the people from the Zhuxian Islands stood up one after another. At this moment, they were all sweating profusely.
There was a strange expression on his face. The most important thing was that their bodies were trembling. Even Murong Niekong, the island owner of the Zhuxian Islands, was the same, as if he had experienced a very tragic war.
"Don't worry, to the outside world, we are still partners, and you are still the overlords of the Eastern Seas."
"But you must be clear in your heart that we are not on equal terms, we are your masters."
"If anyone dares to be the one who dares to be the one who is right next time and points at our ten brothers, I won't be so polite, do you understand?" Jiang Qisha said in a tone of his master scolding his slave.
"Thank you, my friend Jiang Qisha, for your kindness." Murong Mingtian took the lead and said.
"Go down, do your best for me. In the future, I can take you out of this small land and go to the holy land of martial arts to open your eyes and let you see what is the real world of martial arts cultivation." Jiang Qisha waved his hand casually.
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Murong Mingtian and others first gave a tribute, then turned around and left. However, compared to the arrogance they were when they came, they were really humble at this moment.
At this moment, everyone in the Zhuxian Islands felt extremely frustrated, but there was no way, and no one dared to say anything.
Until, after walking down the mountain peak, Murong Mingtian said, "You must be very puzzled. Why don't I fight Jiang Qisha and give in?"
"Old ancestor, we know you must have your plans." Murong Niekong said, and Murong Xun and others also nodded in agreement.
Over the years, the Zhuxian Islands have been able to develop so smoothly, all due to the ancestor. They believe very much in Murong Mingtian's decision.
"The weapon Jiang Qisha just took was not simple. It was not a simple king soldier. It had the same characteristics as the Demon-Sealing Sword, and it could occasionally make my king soldier afraid."
"If the king's soldiers are in battle, if they are afraid before they fight, then this battle will be too difficult to fight. Besides, I cannot guarantee that the special king's soldiers are Jiang Qisha's last method."
"I will not turn against him without certainty, because if I lose to him after turning against him, not only will I die, but you will also be killed by him." Murong Mingtian said.
"Old ancestor, what should we do now?" Murong Niekong asked.
"Oh" Murong Mingtian breathed a sigh of relief, and then said a word: "Truth."
At the same time, in the main hall, Jiang Qisha and his three brothers stood in the distance with pride.
"Senior brother, Murong Mingtian broke through to the seventh-grade Martial King, and his true colors were revealed. He dared to attack us. It shows that this person is really unstoppable. Why didn't you just do it and kill them?" Zhao Yuetian and Wu Kunlun were puzzled.
Asked.
"If I want to fight him, I will naturally defeat him, but the Seventh-rank Martial King is not that easy to deal with. I am afraid that even if I defeat him, I will pay some price."
"Now, we have a common enemy, and there is no need to kill each other."
"What's more, in my eyes, he is just a dog. No matter whether the dog is loyal or not, as long as he can help me bite people."
"But you also have to remember that dogs are always dogs, and you don't have to look at them with human eyes. If one day, the dog really dares to bite the owner, then kill it and eat meat."
"Everything is in my control, just a small eastern sea, who can compete with us? There is only one real opponent, that is the witch, but she can't escape from my palm." Jiang
Qi Sha had a confident and proud smile on the corner of his mouth.
PS: I guess the subsequent update will be after 12 o'clock. Don't wait, let's watch it tomorrow. I'll add in another sentence, the good show is coming.