Such words.

After the Dragon King changed his name.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword Intent before him vanished without a trace, as if it had never existed at all.

Only then did the Dragon King realize that his back was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

But before he could even catch his breath...

Then Chen Tianwen's voice came again.

"Open your mind!"

Chen Tianwen's voice was icy.

The Dragon King couldn't help but shudder.

A look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Finally, gritting his teeth, he opened his sea of ​​consciousness to Chen Tianwen.

Chen Tianwen didn't hesitate either, summoning the Heart-Piercing Sword and the Spring and Autumn Sword once again.

It condensed into a sword intent of reincarnation.

It was placed into the Dragon King's sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, he traced a pattern in the air with his fingers.

A complex formation was drawn up.

At this time, he comprehended a supernatural formation from the Qilin Divine Treasury.

It is a method used by the Qilin clan to control their servants.

It allows you to monitor the mind of your servants anytime, anywhere.

The behavior of manipulating servants.

And the servants who bear this mark.

He can't even commit suicide!

As for the existence of the Samsara Sword Intent.

It's more of an insurance policy.

If Chen Tianwen wanted to, he could kill the Dragon King with a single thought.

After the enslavement formation and the Samsara Sword Intent were injected into the Dragon King's sea of ​​consciousness.

Only then did Chen Tianwen break free from the shackles of fate.

The Dragon King, now free, glanced at Chen Tianwen with fear.

What do you need me to do?

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Tianwen frowned!

In an instant, a sharp pain came from the Dragon King's sea of ​​consciousness.

The Dragon King was so overwhelmed by the intense pain that he collapsed to the ground, clutching his head.

After a moment, Chen Tianwen coldly said:

"Remember your identity. I don't think I need to teach you what to call yourself from now on!"

Ao Huang nodded painfully.

Seeing this, Chen Tianwen slowly withdrew his Samsara Sword Intent.

"From now on, address me as 'Sir,' understand?"