"When I attacked you, my cultivation was only at the third level of the Martial King realm."
Wang Bo smiled and said, "And now, my cultivation has reached the seventh level of the Martial King!"
With just one sentence, the remaining resentment in Xu Mei's heart disappeared in an instant.
If Wang Bo had the cultivation level of the second level of Martial King, he would be able to suppress her head-on.
Now that she has entered the seventh level of the Martial King realm, it is even more impossible for her to be a match for Wang Bo.
"What kind of monster are you?"
Xu Mei looked up at Wang Bo, her tone filled with helplessness and powerlessness. "Why is your combat power so strong? Why has your cultivation improved so quickly?"
"That's not the question you should be asking!"
Wang Bo shook his head and then cast a series of spells.
"This is the Soul-Splitting Curse. I'm sure you've all heard of it. If you don't want to die, integrate the sub-curse into your body. Otherwise, your fellow disciples just now will be your example!"
As he spoke, Wang Bo waved his hand, and the talisman he had just formed immediately floated above the heads of Xu Mei and others.
The expression on Xu Mei's face changed rapidly.
Reluctance, indignation, despair, confusion... and so on.
She knew very well the purpose of the Soul-Splitting Curse.
Once integrated into his body, she would become Wang Bo's puppet and would never have any chance to rebel again.
only,
If she doesn't accept it, death will be the only thing that awaits her.
No matter how unwilling she was, she was still afraid of death.
"Wang Bo, can you..."
"Can't!"
Xu Mei was about to lower her stance and bargain, but Wang Bo's cold voice came over, "Either accept the Soul-Splitting Curse or die. There is no third choice!"
"Senior Sister Xu, admit it!"
Seeing Wang Bo's chillingly cold expression, a Wanjian Mountain Martial King Realm disciple advised earnestly, "As the saying goes, a good death is worse than a miserable life. Although we've become puppets, as long as Wang Bo doesn't treat us as slaves, it's at least better than dying under their butcher knives right now, right?"
"You want me to tell you?"
Xu Mei yelled in frustration, then relaxed and let the talisman floating above her head absorb into her body.
In fact, although she was very unwilling to become Wang Bo's puppet, she was not very opposed to it.
After all, before this, her biggest wish was to take Wang Bo as her male lover.
If she became a puppet, she would not mind being able to stay with Wang Bo forever, even if her identity was reversed from what she had imagined.
It would be better if Wang Bo could be gentler and more polite to her.
Xu Mei has already chosen to compromise, so how could the other Wanjian Mountain Martial King Realm disciples dare to resist?
Everyone relaxed their body and mind, stopped resisting, and allowed the talisman floating above their heads to merge into their bodies.
From then on, all the powerful Martial King Realm warriors of the outer sect of Wanjian Mountain, led by Xu Mei, who were captured alive by the Netherworld Palace, became Wang Bo's puppets.
"Welcome everyone to become the new members of the Nether Palace!"
Wang Bo nodded with satisfaction. "From now on, the Nether Palace will be your new home. Your future and destiny will be firmly tied to the Nether Palace. Prosperity and adversity are shared by all!"
"Yes, Deputy Palace Master!"
The new member who just joined hurriedly responded with congratulations.
From the moment they accepted the talisman into their bodies, they had already accepted their fate.
"Qin Shangwu, quickly take them to familiarize themselves with the environment here and arrange dormitories for them."
Nangong Can was also extremely happy and immediately ordered: "By the way, if there is anything that needs to be done in the future, just let them do it."
"Disciple understands!"
Qin Shangwu responded and immediately took away the outer disciples of Wanjian Mountain who had just joined the Netherworld Palace.
"Palace Master, with the addition of this group of powerful Martial Kings, the overall strength of our Nether Palace has increased significantly!"
An elder from the Netherworld Palace came up to Nangong Can and said with a look of satisfaction, "Maybe we can't be compared with top powers like the Jade Maiden Palace right now, but among the holy sects in Beichuan Territory, we can definitely be ranked in the top five!"
"Yes, this is all thanks to Wang Bo!"
Nangong Can was also extremely excited.
Their Netherworld Palace was originally just a small local force within the Demonic Cult.
Looking at the entire Netherworld Palace, let alone the Martial King realm, even he, the Palace Master, had not yet reached the level of a Half-Step Martial King, but was only at the Ninth Level of the Martial Sect.
But with the joining of Wang Bo, the rise of their Netherworld Palace was like mushrooms after rain, and it was unstoppable.
First, they subdued the three small demon sects that had besieged their Netherworld Palace;
Afterwards, Wang Bo refined a King-level Marrow Cleansing Pill for him to take, which not only cured his old illness, but also helped him advance from the Ninth Layer of the Martial Sect to the Half-Step Martial King in one fell swoop.
Later, Wang Bo participated in the Tianshan Dao Forum under the name of a cultivator of the Netherworld Palace, and won the Dao Forum championship, pushing the reputation of the Netherworld Palace to a whole new height.
After the Tianshan discussion, Wang Bo single-handedly repelled the righteous forces that were besieging them.
Later, when Wang Bo returned to the Nether Palace, he went out and brought back various king-level weapons and elixirs. Not only did this help him and Hong Yue to enter the Martial King realm, but it also significantly improved the cultivation of the other people in the Nether Palace.
Later, Wang Bo also forcibly conquered the Red Flame Peak and the Burning Soul Valley;
Especially in the Burning Soul Valley, there are more than ten Martial King Realm powerhouses including the Valley Master Lu Qingyun.
If we add in this group of newly joined outer disciples from Wanjian Mountain, their Netherworld Palace now has at least forty Martial Kings.
With their current strength, they can indeed be ranked among the top five among all the forces of the Demon Cult in Beichuan Territory.
And this series of changes happened in just over a month.
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