"Venerable Wutong, I will give you one last chance. After ten breaths, whether Wutong Sect can still exist depends on your decision!"
Gao Shun's bewitching words echoed throughout the Wutong Sect.
Even the disciples in Wutong Sect who dared not go out could hear it.
Old Man Wutong was struggling in his heart.
If he wanted to escape, these people would not be able to stop him.
However, the Wutong Sect he founded and the thousands of disciples within the sect were not so lucky.
There is absolutely no chance of survival for them under the killing of these seven hundred perverts.
But if they were allowed to surrender, wouldn't they be laughed at and condemned by people all over the world?
"Eight more breaths!"
Gao Shun's words rose again.
"Ancestor, why don't we... surrender!?" said an Hexu elder, shrinking his head.
His words immediately drew angry glares from several elders.
As a high-ranking member of the sect, how can you be a spineless person?
This person was not at all weak, and they all glared back.
After all, the ancestor is injured and it seems he can’t protect them.
In comparison, life is more important.
What's more, surrendering to the big guns may not be a bad thing.
If Da Gan can really confront the Shenfeng Dynasty, then they will have a very strong backer.
Isn’t he stronger than a rubbish ancestor who can’t even defeat the combined forces of the Void Realm?
By then, they will be considered a major super power.
It is much more prestigious than the Wutong Sect.
Even in Qingzhou, not many people know about the Wutong Sect, except for some old antiques in the Dao realm.
They knew only because of their poor fighting ability as the old ancestor Rong Dao.
Ancestor Wutong was a little hesitant!
"Five breaths!"
Gao Shun's voice sounded again.
"Ancestor..."
Sect leader Yang Wei shouted tentatively, but there was no further response.
But everyone also saw his thoughts from his hopeful eyes.
He is just a capitulationist!
I am truly unworthy of being the leader of Wutong Sect.
Old Man Wutong was struggling inside!
"Three more breaths!"
"Ancestor, surrender!"
"Yes, ancestor, I am still young and I don't want to die yet!"
"Grandfather, I'm only eighteen, I haven't married yet, I want to live!"
"Grandfather, I'm only fourteen, I haven't married yet, and I want to live too!"
“.....”
Countless cries of grief were heard from the gate of Wutong Sect, filled with a desire for life!
Patriarch Wutong gritted his teeth, but still found it difficult to make up his mind.
"There's still one breath left!"
"Prepare..."
"slow!"
"Wait a moment!"
Before Gao Shun could finish his words, he was interrupted by several voices.
"We agree to surrender. From now on, Wutong Sect will be led by Da Gan."
"Yes, Da Gan is destined to be our leader. It is our blessing to be under his command!"
Before old man Wutong could say anything, several people took the lead.
Only the few elders who had nothing to say were too embarrassed to speak up, while the rest of the people, including the clan leader, were full of compliments to Da Gan.
Old Man Wutong was somewhat stunned but also relieved.
At this time, everyone looked at him.
"Wutong Sect is willing to surrender!"
After Old Man Wutong finished speaking, his breath suddenly weakened, as if this sentence had exhausted all his strength.
"Bring all the powerful men above the Void Realm with you. We will be in Dongshan City in six hours. I hope to see you all again!"
"Otherwise, your name will be listed on the Dagan Must-Kill Order!"
Gao Shun left with seven hundred soldiers from the Trap Camp after saying a few words.
They also have to rush to the next sect.
"Ancestor, take a break!"
Sect leader Yang Wei hurriedly helped old man Wutong up and said in a flattering manner.
"What old ancestor, why don't you quickly gather the elders and disciples above the level of Lianxu in the sect and wait for the killing order?"
Old Man Wutong said unhappily.
If it weren't for these weaklings, he would have run away long ago.
Half an hour later, a team of thousands of people marched towards Dongshan City.
I met several like-minded people along the way.
On the other side, the Seven Hundred Trap Camp had arrived at the next destination.
It’s a pity that the people in this sect are not very cooperative.
It was just a sect with only one Dao-peeping Realm cultivator, but after a charge from the 700-man Trap Camp, no more than ten people survived.
In less than a hundred breaths, there was no one left alive in this sect.
If you don’t surrender, you will die!
They don't have the time to educate them slowly, and the Dàgān dynasty is not a merciful one.
Kill when necessary!
The next three hours.
They visited eight Dao Realm sects, flexed their muscles a bit, and destroyed three of them.
The remaining five were very sensible and recognized him as their father on the spot!
But then, the Xianzhen Camp visited three sects in a row, and all of them were empty.
They didn't run any further, but turned around and headed towards Dongshan City.
If nothing unexpected happened, the people from the deserted sect should also be there.
Just in a different camp from them!
Qingzhou finally took action.
.....
Dongshan City.
Countless densely packed figures gathered inside and outside the city.
Millions of virtual realm soldiers were at the gates of the city.
They were divided into two teams, wearing armor, iron helmets, holding long spears, and exuding a cold and murderous aura.
They had been killing people all along the way, and each of them was covered in blood.
The marching route behind them was littered with the corpses and blood of the rebels.
This is a war.
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