Shangguan Feihong was also covered in blood and, having lost the ability to fight, was eventually captured alive.
As for Shangguan Wushuang, she is indeed a formidable fighter, living up to her reputation as a prodigy, and she lasted the longest.
Unfortunately, they also suffered the most!
When he was once again cleaved to the ground by Jiang Youwei's sword, his bones were already broken like rags, and he was barely breathing.
Chu Mo arrived at the giant pit, first sealing his Qi Sea and magical power with magic, then looked down at him and coldly said:
"If you want to die with dignity, give me a reason to do so."
"Otherwise, I will hang you naked at the city gate until you slowly die."
Shangguan Wushuang's face instantly turned pale, and her angry eyes almost spit fire.
"Chu Mo, a scholar can be killed... but not humiliated. I am, after all, the former head of the Ying family."
"Didn't you consider how Ying Wuji and the others felt when you did this?"
He spoke haltingly, and Shangguan Wushuang was now as weak as a dying old dog.
Chu Mo burst into uncontrollable laughter, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
She laughed for a while before stopping, then pointed at him and mocked:
"Your surname is Shangguan, and his surname is Ying. They'd be even more disgraced if you were alive. Ask them if they want to tear you to pieces!"
Shangguan Wushuang was momentarily speechless. He knew without asking that Ying Wuji hated him, and perhaps even Ying Wuyai hated them, father and son.
The other party could not resist, so they chose to compromise and eventually surrendered.
Without further hesitation, he struggled to his feet, then resolutely knelt before Chu Mo, saying in a crisp tone:
"Alliance Leader Chu... I don't want to die. If you can spare me, I'll be your dog from now on!"
With his abilities, he believed he had done enough, and Chu Mo would agree.
A ninth-tribulation cultivator plus a sixth-tribulation cultivator would be an absolute boon to the God-Slaying Alliance.
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