Chapter 697: This tribe of gods is full of big guys?



Yang Zimo couldn't help but frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means that you have to submit to me."

Yang Zimo was stunned for a moment, then he sneered.

"Boring! I've already told you that it's impossible for me to surrender to you. So stop dreaming!"

But just as she finished her words, Ye Xiao spoke directly and ignored her completely.

"In the name of Ye Xiao, I force Yang Zimo, the Saintess of the Dark Moon Dynasty, to become my slave."

"Your brain is in."

Yang Zimo wanted to continue to mock, but before she could finish, the next second, her eyes suddenly became dull, and she knelt on the ground, her expression extremely respectful.

"Zimo greets the master."

Yun Qingshui: “(⊙.⊙)!”

Han Xian: “(⊙.⊙)!”

Fang Pingan: “(⊙.⊙)!”

Huantian: “(⊙.⊙)!”

Elder Guo: “(⊙.⊙)!”

Demon: “(⊙.⊙)!”

At this moment, everyone present widened their eyes in disbelief, staring at Ye Xiao and Yang Zimo in front of them.

They could feel that it was not an illusion, not the so-called illusory illusion that could confuse Yang Zimo and make her surrender.

Yang Zimo truly surrendered to Ye Xiao. Her eyes were full of loyalty, without any falsehood or unwillingness.

She is an Immortal Emperor!

Immortal Emperor!

As the most powerful fighter in the fairy world, she became Ye Xiao's lackey and surrendered to Ye Xiao just because of a few words. This was something that everyone could not imagine.

What kind of heaven-defying method is this?

Even the most powerful magic in the entire universe probably wouldn't be able to do this, right?

After Ye Xiao dealt with Yang Zimo, he turned his attention to the other people.

When the other people saw this scene, they came forward without waiting for Ye Xiao to say anything.

"Please calm down, Immortal, please calm down."

"Isn't it just being obedient? This is just a small matter for us."

"Yes, yes. We will be obedient in the future and will never let the Immortal encounter such a thing again."

Ye Xiao nodded.

"I should turn you into the same existence as Yang Zimo, but seeing that you guys are relatively sensible, I will forgive you this time."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Saved.

Although they still have to submit to Ye Xiao, they at least have their own thoughts. They are not like Yang Zimo, who has become a pure irrational puppet.

After doing all this, Ye Xiao stopped and continued to practice.

In this way, the Xuanyuan clan fell into peace and tranquility again.

It is rare to find a quiet place in the entire starry sky now. Basically, people from both the good and evil sides are fighting each other everywhere.

As long as you see that the opponent is at a slight disadvantage, you must take the opportunity to bite him until he is bitten to death. It is a fight to the death.

There was only the Xuanyuan clan, all the members of the clan were practicing, and no one got involved in this war.

In the silence, the strength of the Xuanyuan clan skyrocketed and increased significantly, and the number of masters increased by leaps and bounds.

Not only that. Because everyone practiced the four great immortal arts, the Xuanyuan clan became more powerful and respected the Xuanyuan clan more.

In order to awaken the four great immortal arts, those children regarded the Xuanyuan clan as the most important thing to them. This idea has been completely integrated into their blood and will be passed on to their descendants in the future.

The races outside are waging war, while the people of the Xuanyuan Clan are madly improving in secret. Even a fool can understand the gap between them.

Soon, the Xuanyuan Protoss had the power to contend with this world - the overall strength of the Xuanyuan Protoss gradually increased, and even many sects had been suppressed.

However, Ye Xiao has not yet let his clansmen come out, so other people outside do not know that the Xuanyuan Clan has reached this level.

On this day, in the Xuanhuang World next to the Yanhuang World, after a day and night of fighting, the forces of the immortal sect and the righteous sect had been completely eliminated by the demon sect, leaving no one behind. Even if there were some remnants left, they had already fled to other worlds.

The center of the Xuanhuang World had already turned into a sea of ​​blood and corpses. All the blood was gathering in the center, and finally gathered on a young figure wearing a black python robe.

When he absorbed all the blood, his eyes flashed with blood and murderous intent. The cold light made people feel palpitating, as if they were about to die.

The deep repression has made some weak beings unable to even raise their heads.

At this moment, accompanied by the twisting of the space, a stream of blood-red light rushed over rapidly, and then knelt down in front of the opponent.

"Meet the Son!"

There is no other reason, just because the one in front of him is the beloved disciple of the Greedy Wolf Demon Emperor, one of the three great Demon Emperors of the Demon Sect - Changsun Sanqing! He is a legend of the Demon Sect and the most respected idol of all young people!

There are many legends in this world, and he is a legend among legends.

In the Demonic Sect, the two holy sons and one holy daughter are regarded as the successors of the three Demon Emperors. In the future, they are likely to become the new Demon Emperors who rule the Demonic Sect.

And Changsun Sanqing is the youngest among them.

Although he is the youngest among the three, his cultivation is not weak. He is even not weaker than Yang Zimo, who is also one of the three masters of the younger generation, and can firmly occupy the second place.

But don't forget one thing, he is the youngest among the three and also the one with the most unlimited possibilities.

From this point of view, his qualifications can even be said to be the best among the three.

Changsun Sanqing slowly turned his head and glanced at the other person indifferently.

"How's the investigation going?"

“In reply to Saint Son, there are already many immortal masters protecting the surrounding worlds.

The largest number of them are found in the Yanhuang World, which has branches of the three major immortal races: the dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn. Their immortal races have each sent out people to guard the three major divine races. "

"Does the Immortal Emperor have one too?"

"To answer Young Master's question, yes, there are at least three of them."

"Okay! Then let's start directly from the Yanhuang World and take over the Yanhuang World."

Zhang Sun Sanqing spoke calmly, and one of his subordinates immediately said:

"Young Master, isn't this a bit too rash? We can start from other worlds around us, because the level of other worlds around us may not be that high.

We should first eliminate the other worlds, let you absorb more immortal blood, improve your strength, and then target the Yanhuang World. Wouldn't that be safer?"

“No need for that. The battle between good and evil has now entered a white-hot stage. The next step may be the final competition. We don’t have much time left.

Whether we can defeat the righteous sect in one fell swoop and completely glorify the Demon Sect depends entirely on the number of masters in our Demon Sect.

At this time, the more experts we have, the higher our chances of winning will be.

I must be promoted to the second level of Immortal Emperor in the shortest possible time.

The immortal blood of the Dragon, Phoenix and Kirin tribes is very strong. Moreover, there are Immortal Emperors among them, which can help me to enter the second level of Immortal Emperor faster. "

"Yes! Holy Son is wise. I will prepare it right away."

"Go ahead."

Following an order from Changsun Sanqing, the disciples of the Demon Sect, who had just conquered the Xuanhuang World, were ready to invade the Yanhuang World again.

A new disaster broke out again.

This time, the strong men from the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes will not be able to protect the Yanhuang world as they did before.

Because in the past, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes were the top tribes in the Yanhuang world, and they shouldered the responsibility of protecting the Yanhuang world.

But now, after being taken over by the fairy world, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes are no longer considered the top ones.

The three tribes are relatively strong in the fairy world, but not the strongest.

Of course, the immortals behind the other gods in the Yanhuang World are not stronger than these three tribes, but the immortal world is so vast, with many immortal tribes and sects. Unlike before, when there were only gods, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes control the Yanhuang World, are worshipped by all other tribes, and have the obligation to protect all other tribes.

As a result, all the gods in the entire Yanhuang world, as well as the immortal sects behind them, quickly fell into a stalemate under the attack of the magic masters, and after struggling for a while, they were finally completely destroyed.

The gods fell one after another, and the masters of the Demon Sect divided them into several teams to devour them.

One of the teams quickly arrived at the Xuanyuan Protoss with unstoppable force.

The leader is the seventh elder of the Greedy Wolf Demon Sect—the Moon-Eating Demon Langsong!

A peak first-grade Immortal Emperor is only half a step away from becoming a second-grade Immortal Emperor.

"This is the Xuanyuan Protoss. After we capture the Xuanyuan Protoss and several other Protoss tribes nearby, we can go and annihilate the Dragon, Phoenix, and Kylin tribes.

Li Xuanqing, Fu Liehuo, Zhao Zhihua! You three are the strongest elites under my command. The Xuanyuan Protoss will be awarded to you three. Move quickly and don't delay the plan of the Saint Son. "

"yes!"

The three responded, and immediately led their demon disciples to rush towards the Xuanyuan clan at the fastest speed.

The other disciples around Langsong couldn't help but flatter him.

“Seventh Elder, among all the elders, our lineage can be said to have made the most military achievements.

After the matter is accomplished, Master Saint, you will be the one who receives the most awards according to your merits. "

Langsong smiled slightly, stroked his beard and said:

"That may not be the case. The other elders are also very outstanding. Besides, the reason why I was able to increase the marching speed so quickly is also due to the contributions of you people."

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