"That's all?"

The sound fell.

The blood and energy condensed into a small palm, the size of a five or six-year-old child, and grabbed Zhou Changshou's calf.

"Come on, call!"

As the sound fell, the little palm exerted force suddenly.

There was a loud "bang".

Countless powerful men of the Great Zhou Dynasty only felt a chill between their legs and could not help but tighten their legs.

The crucial small lump in the man's body was blown to pieces.

Zhou Changshou now only has two legs left.

However, Zhou Changshou still did not shout.

It's not because I'm strong or anything.

After sitting in the bathtub for many years and never using it, I no longer feel anything.

However, now that he had lost both arms, he felt a deep chill in his heart.

If this continues, this monster will probably turn itself into a human pig, or even end its life.

He, no matter what, must not die like this!

Seeing that Zhou Changshou didn't scream, Xuelang became even more dissatisfied.

At this time, he seemed to hear something.

After a moment, he suddenly laughed out loud.

The next moment, he raised his hand and uttered magic words.

All around, the Blood Demon Clan warriors stopped attacking temporarily and retreated one after another, giving the powerful warriors of the Great Zhou Holy Dynasty a chance to catch their breath.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Xuelang was going to let the Great Zhou Dynasty go.

The sound of the blood thorn sounded again:

"This is your old sage. This is you humans. In order to survive, you are willing to work like a slave for me. I will manage you and offer you your blood and essence."

As soon as the words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

"No way. This is impossible."

"Devil, don't try to slander the old saint. He is not what you say!"

"If you want to kill me, my Great Zhou Dynasty still has the strength to fight. Why do you have to do this?"

Several people spoke one after another.

"As expected, humans are so ignorant."

Xuelang looked at Zhou Changshou with disdain:

"If you dare to admit it, I will give you a chance to live."

Everyone was silent, and everyone looked at Zhou Changshou, waiting for his answer.

To most people, this old saint, whose reputation and past were so impressive, would definitely reject the monster's slander outright.

Cunning demon, this method is simply not feasible...

Many people were thinking about this when Zhou Changshou's voice rang out:

"I am willing to submit to the Demon King and serve him like a slave."

Suddenly, there was silence between heaven and earth.

An expression of disbelief suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.

Their old emperor actually admitted it!

At this moment, in the deathly silence, other sounds rang out from nowhere.

The morale of the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty was completely lost.

In the distance, Lu Changzhi looked at this scene and shook his head slightly.

It has to be said that although this blood ram is not decisive in its actions, it has done many things that have had a significant impact.

Even if today's blood demon catastrophe is resolved, it will probably be difficult for the Great Zhou Dynasty to unite again in the future.

For a major force, once people's hearts are broken, its demise is only a matter of time.

"What a great attitude."

Xuelang opened his mouth with a sigh, which was quite emotional.

But suddenly the subject changed:

"Unfortunately, to me, traitors are worse than dogs."

"So, you better die."

As he spoke, blood condensed into a hand and grabbed Zhou Changshou's neck.

Zhou Changshou's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Xuelang intently, as if he was about to say something, but he was restrained by the bloody hand and could not make any expression.

But judging from the shock and anger in his eyes, he obviously had not expected this situation.

I'm willing to surrender, why don't you give me a way to live?

Despite this, there were not many calls for anxiety this time.

Many people were still immersed in the shock of what Zhou Changshou had just said.

Just as the blood thorn was about to pull out Zhou Changshou's head and spine, a voice suddenly rang out:

"etc."

"How about I play with you?"

The sound was heard, and a figure came walking in the air and stopped quietly not far in front of the blood vine.

In an instant, Xuelang's thoughts followed and investigated.

The next moment, Xuelang's expression changed slightly.

Because of the aura of this person, he couldn't actually see through it?

Of course, as a demon king, although he was injured, it did not affect his mental perception.

He was still able to tell that the reason he couldn't see through the other party was not because of his realm or strength, but a means of doing so.

At that moment, he paused in his attempt to pull Zhou Changshou's head off and said:

"Tell me, how do we play?"

"It's very simple." The figure said:

"Let's fight one-on-one. If I win, I will release this old Saint."

Xuelang sneered:

"What if you lose?"

"You don't have to do anything in this four-sided land. I will take everything you want. How about that?"

Xuelang did not answer immediately. He stared at the figure for a moment and said:

"You seem very confident."

"Whether you are confident or not depends on whether you are willing to play."

This figure was Lu Changzhi.

The current situation has reached a point where we must take action.

Otherwise, the damage to the Blood Ram will recover over time.

Zhou Changshou would also die at the hands of Xuelang, with his body torn into pieces.

Zhou Changshou's soul is dead, but his body is still of some use.

He also has a soul with the talent of "Some Luck" waiting for a suitable body to take up residence.

After checking through the system, I found out that Zhou Changshou's current body is not his original body.

My dear, there is more to come after this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

With a body like this, when the time comes, the unlucky Qi Zhan, who has a bit of luck, can directly take his soul and move into it.

You can also copy their talents.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Come."

Xuelang nodded, threw Zhou Changshou aside, and said:

"Let me see how you plan to play."

Obviously, the word "play" is quite attractive to them.

At the same time, Xuelang uttered magic words, and the powerful blood demons around him retreated to the side temporarily, showing an attitude of watching the excitement.

On the side of the Great Zhou Dynasty, everyone was looking intently at the figure and talking about it at the same time.

"Who on earth is this figure? How could he be so confident as to confront this terrifying demon?"

"Could it be the great great emperor of our Holy Dynasty?"

"No way, that was many years ago. The voice just now sounded quite young, so it shouldn't be possible."

"I don't know how they are going to play. This demon is so powerful. I feel like no matter how they play, if they are not strong enough, it will be extremely dangerous."

People were talking and speculating, but many of them breathed a sigh of relief that they had been able to gain such time.

This is human nature. Danger is scary, but as long as it doesn't happen to you, it's okay.

"Give me a move?"

Lu Changzhi spoke.

Xuelang stared at Lu Changzhi for about a breath, then nodded:

"OK."

Hearing this, Lu Changzhi said nothing more. He focused his attention on preparing the Jian Dao Pen and the Saint King's Several Strike Bracelet on his hand. At the same time, he immersed his mind in the Seed of Chaos and tried it as planned.

When he first went through the tribulation, with the help of the Seed of Chaos, he gained some understanding of the thunder punishment.

Now that Xuelang is willing, let's give it a try.

The Seed of Chaos trembled slightly, and the light of thunder and lightning surged from within it, along with the aura of thunder and lightning.

After a moment, a stream of energy emerged from Lu Chang's body and then rushed straight to the sky.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, all the powerful saints present at the scene had strange expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

"No way, at this time, we are going to survive the Saint's thunder tribulation?!"