If he had heard such a thing before, he would have thought it was a fantasy.

But now it’s different, because the fact is right before his eyes and he has no choice but to believe it.

However, this still made him feel incredible. How could such a thing exist in this world?

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure it out.

"Qin Lang, even if this is the case, I will not follow you even if I die. I will drag you to be buried with me!"

True Lord Yan Sheng was burning with rage. This was the first time he was so angry after practicing for tens of thousands of years.

Right now, True Lord Yan Sheng is extremely angry and he also knows that he may not be able to leave this place.

What he was doing now was just venting his temper.

However, this time he could no longer find anyone to vent his anger on whenever he was in a bad mood like he did in the past.

The current Qin Lang is also different from the ones he met before, which gives him a headache.

He never imagined that things would turn out like this.

"Damn it! I can't let him succeed!"

Although he said that he would fight to the death, True Lord Yan Sheng's heart was now filled with desire to survive. He did not want to die here.

Qin Lang was a little panicked. He was also afraid that True Lord Yan Sheng would fight him to death.

After all, the opponent this time is a powerful saint. If he self-destructs now, he might also be implicated.

Why, I have to encounter such a bad thing.

Qin Lang felt that he really shouldn't have done that before and took over this mess. Now, he found himself trapped here.

At this time, Qin Lang also knew that he had to make a careful decision no matter what.

Otherwise, what he will encounter next will be a headache, but he doesn't want it to be like this, so he knows what to do now.

"You scared me, and you thought I would let you go. You are wishful thinking. This time, no matter what, I will make you pay the price!"

Qin Lang said coldly.

True Lord Yan Sheng's eyes were red, knowing that he couldn't leave, his eyes were full of resentment.

He could explode at any time.

However, even when he was about to self-destruct, True Lord Yan Sheng gave up. It was not because he did not dare, but because he was unwilling to die like this.

I have practiced for tens of thousands of years, not just to commit suicide now.

"Boy, if you don't let me go, then I want to see what you have to kill me!"

True Lord Yan gritted his teeth, now realizing that this seemed to be the only method he could use.

Qin Lang did not kill him directly, one reason was that he couldn't do it, and the other was that he couldn't do that.

"I won't kill you now, but I may not kill you later. I'm giving you two choices. If you surrender now, I won't kill you. If you continue to resist, I will kill you!"

True Lord Yansheng immediately understood what it meant and his face became gloomy. He thought that this time he might not be able to escape.

When he heard about surrender, True Lord Yan Sheng was actually a little moved. After all, for him, as long as he could survive, that was all that mattered.

However, when considering his own identity, True Lord Yan Sheng still chose to give up.

After all, if I really did this now, then even if I continued to live later, it would be a shame.

It’s not that he is afraid of being embarrassed, but he doesn’t want to be made a laughing stock or a joke all the time.

He was able to remain calm even when facing thousands of powerful men from all over the world.

Asking him to surrender is equivalent to making him a slave. How could he agree to such a thing?

This would be more painful than killing him.

However, he also knew that there seemed to be no other choice, and this was his best option for the future or for the present period of time.

It seems that only by doing this can we survive.

"I don't have that much time for you to think about it. If you don't agree, from now on, I will drain your vitality until you become a dried corpse!"

After Qin Lang finished speaking, he used the Divine Fist World as a cauldron and began to absorb the vitality of True Lord Yan Sheng.

True Lord Yan Sheng was terrified and discovered that this world of divine fist seemed even more terrifying than his own world and absorbed things even faster.

As for the world tree, it is not worth mentioning now.

The monks who had helped originally now felt relieved and were all very excited.

“Well done!”

"This is how you torture him, and let him know what it feels like to live a life worse than death!"

Many monks had been tortured before. Although they were not the ones torturing them now, they still felt very relieved.

Now, they have done what they should do, and now this is what they want to do.

For them, making True Lord Yansheng live a life worse than death is the best gift for them.

True Lord Yan Sheng only felt that his vitality was rapidly draining away like running water, and in a short while, he was about to be drained dry.

It would be impossible to continue like this. Even if he maintained this rate of loss, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

What's more, the speed is still increasing, getting faster and faster.

The vitality in his body was also decreasing, whereas it was quite strong before.

But by now, the vitality has almost been drained away. If it continues like this, it won’t be long before the body’s vitality is completely consumed.

For him, this situation is definitely the worst time in his life.

He never thought that it would turn out like this.

"Qin Lang, what's the point of torturing me? If you have the guts, come and compete with me in terms of ability. Let's make a bet. If I win, you let me go. If I lose, I'll still punish you!"

True Lord Yan Sheng had a secret plan in his mind, knowing that he would not be able to survive in this state for long, so he spoke quickly.

Qin Lang naturally saw that this was the intention of setting a password, but he did not refuse and said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Then, Qin Lang moved his mind and stopped absorbing.

Moreover, Qin Lang returned part of what he had taken away.

True Lord Yan Sheng couldn't believe it. He thought this guy must have a problem with his brain. He actually wanted to make a bet with him.

“If we hadn’t taken different paths, I think we would have been great friends!”

Lord Yansheng smiled bitterly, and then immediately adjusted his state.

This time, True Lord Yan Sheng did not use the golden holy armor. It was not that he did not want to use it, but he knew it was useless.

He has entered the world of divine fist and is now in a state of being controlled.

In other words, at this moment, it would be easy for Qin Lang to kill him.

Moreover, Qin Lang can control him at any time. As long as the winner is not decided, whatever he does now will be useless.

He was destined to be trapped here forever.

Qin Lang now has absolute advantage and absolute control.

Catching him is as easy as catching a turtle in a jar.