When they heard that Shen Chenfeng was going to kill them, those Shenzong disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled.
Even some timid ones started crying directly.
But when they heard that Shen Chenfeng gave them a chance to live, their spirits suddenly shook.
"What chance?"
"Shen Chenfeng, don't kill us."
"As long as it keeps us alive, I'm willing to agree to you no matter what the conditions are."
More than two hundred Shenzong disciples begged loudly for mercy.
Only the girl at the head was relatively calm and said: "Shen Chenfeng, what is your conspiracy?"
"Conspiracy, I can't say that."
Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "I just want you to work for me and become my slaves. After ten years, I will give you your freedom."
The Divine Battleship can hold five hundred undead for dispatch.
Based on the principle of not wanting to waste it, Shen Chenfeng thought of collecting the souls of these Shenzong disciples.
He originally thought that this matter would definitely encounter some setbacks.
But what surprised him was that, except for the leading girl, the remaining Shenzong disciples agreed completely without any hesitation.
Shen Chenfeng was extremely surprised. No matter whether he was an immortal or a demon, he had his own arrogance and would never surrender easily.
But these Shenzong disciples really have no faith.
Only the leading woman, with a cold and arrogant face, said with a look of death: "Shen Chenfeng, you can defeat so many saints of our Tiansheng Sect, you are considered a figure. Scholars can be killed and cannot be humiliated, don't you understand?"
"I don't care what they think, but I, Qing Biluo, will never give in to you."
Shen Chenfeng looked at the woman and felt interesting.
Compared to those spineless Shenzong disciples, this girl obviously has the pride that a master should have.
"I'm just negotiating terms with you, not humiliating you."
Shen Chenfeng looked the girl up and down and found that this girl had a good appearance. Although she was slightly inferior to Yue Hanzhu and Meng Xuanji, she was not inferior to Leng Qingqiu and Tan Zhiruo.
Moreover, she was very dignified in her behavior and speech. She couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is your status and status in the Tiansheng Shen Sect?"
Upon hearing the question, Qing Biluo suddenly showed a cold and arrogant expression and said: "I am Qing Biluo, one of the thirty-six goddesses of the Tiansheng Divine Sect."
The so-called goddess is a candidate for a saint.
Once a saint dies, the most outstanding one will be selected from these goddesses to inherit the identity and status of the saint.
"Okay, the goddess of the Tiansheng Sect."
Shen Chenfeng smiled slightly, his eyes bursting with exquisite light, and said: "From now on, you will be my steward, Shen Chenfeng, to take charge of these Shenzong disciples."
"What?"
Qing Biluo was slightly surprised and said: "Shen Chenfeng, I never promised you."
"It's not up to you."
Shen Chenfeng's face turned cold instantly. He waved his palm, and countless light burst out, picking up the souls of the Shenzong disciples and throwing them directly into the Shenyao Battleship.
Qing Biluo shouted loudly and raised his hand to resist.
The infinite light rolled wildly, and without any explanation, it swept her directly into the cabin.
After dealing with the souls of these Shenzong disciples, Shen Chenfeng's body flashed and returned to the center of the Conferred God Platform.
Those people who had been resurrected were still discussing excitedly.
"How about it? Have you thought about it clearly?"
Shen Chenfeng walked up to several elders and asked in a low voice: "Where will you go from now on?"
Several immortal elders looked at each other, and finally an elder came out and said: "Now our sect has been annexed by the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. Even if we join the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect, we will not be reused. I dare to ask Mr. Shen, You Xuantian Sect, are you willing to give us a place to go?"
After finishing speaking, these elders looked at Shen Chenfeng nervously, as if they were afraid that he would refuse.
Shen Chenfeng laughed dumbly. Although these immortal elders lost all their cultivation after being reborn and needed to practice again. However, they are real god-refining experts. As long as they have sufficient resources, they want to restore their cultivation. What a difficult thing.
How could Xuantian Sect refuse such a powerful person?
How could you say no?
"On behalf of Xuantian Sect, I welcome all elders to join us!"
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, turned around and looked at the other people, and asked, "Where are you?"
"I'm sorry, Shen Chenfeng."
Chen Jing discussed with several elders from the Demonic Way and said: "We plan to follow the old man Tianzhu to the Great Demon Sect. There are brothers from the Sky Splitting Demon Sect there, and we really can't worry..."
"I see."
Before Chen Jing could finish speaking, Shen Chenfeng nodded and said, "Everyone has his or her own ambitions. Since you have already decided, I won't force you. And in the Great Demon Sect, I have to ask you to take care of Lu Wushuang and Tan Zhiruo."
"Shen Chenfeng, don't worry."
Chen Jingshen took a breath, raised his hands to Shen Chenfeng, and said, "As long as we are here, we will never let the Holy Son and Holy Lady be humiliated in any way."
"very good."
Shen Chenfeng nodded and looked at Elder Yuanhe.
Elder Yuan He smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, Shen Chenfeng, I have to go back to the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect."
"I can understand."
Shen Chenfeng did not refute and said: "But you and Lu Boyan have lost all their cultivation. I'm afraid it won't be peaceful all the way back, so I'll let Tu Qilin give you a ride."
Tu Qilin could not stand Qiongqi's torture for a long time. When he heard Shen Chenfeng's order, he immediately agreed and couldn't wait to leave immediately.
Elder Yuan He was very moved in his heart. He quickly raised his hands to Shen Chenfeng and said, "Shen Chenfeng, I, Yuan He, will always remember this kindness in my heart."
"Elder Yuanhe, you are too polite."
Shen Chenfeng waved his hand, turned to look at Dongfang Xian, and said, "What about you, where will the Zixia Sect go from here?"
Dongfang Xian and Chen Jianghe looked at each other and said at the same time: "Master Shen, after discussion, we both want to temporarily practice in the underground palace of ghosts and gods, please ask Master Shen to make it happen."
"That's fine."
Shen Chenfeng nodded. After all, Zixia Sect is a seventh-grade sect. It is really embarrassing to take refuge in Xuantian Sect.
On the contrary, it is the right choice to accumulate strength in the Underground Palace of Ghosts and Gods and come back later.
"Okay, now that the war is over, I will return to Xuantian Sect soon."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly sighed and glanced at all the familiar faces. Then he waved his big hand, and a huge teleportation array, a self-proclaimed god platform, slowly emerged, and said: "Everyone, take care, we will see you later."
"Shen Chenfeng, see you later."
Old Man Tianzhu waved his hand and stepped into the teleportation array first.
Tan Zhiruo turned around three times with each step, and finally showed a grimace to Shen Chenfeng before turning around and leaving.
"Okay, let's go too."
Tu Qilin was a little impatient and quickly urged.
But Lu Boyan suddenly walked out, raised his hands to Shen Chenfeng, and said: "Brother Shen, I have a few words and want to talk to you alone. I wonder if you can give me a favor?"