"Submit, or die."
Zong Shen's tone was extremely cold, without any intention of showing any sympathy or mercy to the woman.
"I…"
Xue Feng'er frowned and was about to speak a few words.
Zong Shen seemed to see through her thoughts.
He simply reached out and grabbed her snow-white neck.
Lifted her up from the ground.
Xue Feng'er only felt that the white hand that was pinching her neck seemed to contain endless power that could crush everything.
"Hercules... must be the Hercules of the Pantheon..."
She was extremely shocked.
The strength on the neck is also gradually increasing.
This force even began to oppress her body.
It wasn't just my neck, but every cell in my body felt like it was about to collapse.
A sense of life and death crisis lingered in my heart.
The fact that Xue Feng'er can return to her ancestral home and produce the blood of the phoenix is enough to prove that she is the child of destiny in hell. She possesses a powerful destiny line and luck line, and can survive disasters and turn misfortunes into good fortune.
Whenever she encountered disaster, Heaven would send her opportunities to help her overcome the difficulties.
The same is true now.
The way of heaven in the world of hell, the pillar of luck that descended from it, was as obvious as a wolf smoke.
Unfortunately, this is the Tower of Ascension.
The grade of the Ascension Tower is even above the Transcendent Grade.
This is far beyond the control of the laws of nature in the big world.
At this moment, the powerful pillar of luck penetrated through layers of void and shot onto the Tower of Ascension.
Unfortunately, it couldn't penetrate the tower and hit Xue Feng'er.
Give her the opportunity to resolve the disaster.
This pillar of luck failed to penetrate the Tower of Ascension, but it attracted the attention of the clones of the seven monarchs who were waiting nearby and setting up a sealing formation.
"Fifth, look at this pillar of luck. It's so thick and strong. It's even stronger than you were back then."
One of the seven monarchs opened his eyes, looked at the pillar of luck, and spoke slowly.
"This aura is so strong, and the Heavenly Dao's reaction is so obvious. I think it must be the descendant of the Dragonless God King who is going on a killing spree in the tower."
Another monarch known as the Fifth said this indifferently, without any fluctuation in his tone.
"Those idiots thought we were harming them by stopping them from continuing to climb the tower."
"Now that we've encountered the suspected heir of the Dragonless God King, I'm afraid we'll be in great danger. It wouldn't be surprising if our entire army was wiped out."
The Fifth Monarch continued.
"Forget it, leave them alone."
"The death of a few geniuses is nothing. Let's focus on maintaining the sealing formation and wait patiently..."
An ancient and distant voice was heard.
The two monarchs stopped discussing and continued to close their eyes...
Inside the tower, in the first thousand-layer space, in the ancient Mongolian grassland.
Xue Feng'er's skin was about to explode.
Between the eyebrows, golden drops of blood began to condense.
Zong Shen was able to squeeze out Xue Feng'er's body with just brute force, and even began to force out the phoenix blood essence in her body.
“What…what’s going on…”
"What on earth is going on..."
Xue Feng'er muttered to herself.
In her heart, a certain belief in invincibility began to crumble.
There were some cracks in the determination to win.
Just like that day, Zong Shen brought Zong Tianyue and shattered the luck and destiny of Chen Chen, the girl of destiny, step by step, and crushed her will to win.
"Die or surrender."
Zong Shen repeated it again at the right moment.
The tone was still cold and ruthless.
The surrounding Gumeng people, including those mighty cavalrymen, dared not make a sound.
But this sentence became the only life-saving straw that Xue Feng'er could grasp.
"I...I surrender!"
Her body was almost collapsing.
Zong Shen deliberately controlled his strength and squeezed her step by step.
The fear of death gradually increases.
In addition, Xue Feng'er's pillar of luck and fortune was blocked by the Tower of Ascension.
It further destroyed her defenses.
"Very good, sign the soul contract and never betray."
Zong Shen withdrew some of his strength just in time.
Let Xue Feng'er survive and breathe.
“I sign…”
After saying this, she decisively forced out her demonic soul.
Although the rules of the Tower of Ascension are very suppressive, it is not a problem to force out a trace of the devil's soul.
"Xue Feng'er uses the devil's soul as a bond to be a slave for eternity!"
The agreement and the demonic soul formed some kind of rune.
This is the power of a contract.
It is also a curse at the level of some great Dao. If violated, this trace of evil soul will be used as a trigger to directly curse the original body to death.
Then Zong Shen stretched out his hand and turned it into a ball.
Absorbed into the void within the body.
This contract is an unequal one-way contract.
The sphere that condensed the power of the contract and the demonic soul of Blood Phoenix was the lifeline that controlled everything for her.
After putting away the ball.
Zong Shen loosened his grip.
Throwing Xue Feng'er to the ground.
Her body was almost completely shattered.
Although Zong Shen is not continuing to exert his strength now.
But Xue Feng'er was also seriously injured.
Even so, she was still very sensible.
She is very smart and knows how to adapt to changing times.
It's no use being arrogant when you have given up your lifeline.
It is better to lower your proud head and serve your master well.
Xue Feng'er forced herself to stay upright and knelt respectfully on the ground, not daring to move.
"Okay, get up."
"Since you have taken the Demon Soul as your bond, you will be one of us from now on."
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