noffsinger Chapter 446: The so-called covenant, when the power is strong, it gathers, but when the power fails,
Chapter 446: The so-called covenant, when the power is strong, it gathers, but when the power fails,
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly became cold.
Most of the Dharma Appearance Realms present were those who had achieved Dharma Appearance Realm in their early years and had been hiding in the world and practicing in seclusion for many years.
Most of their life spans are on the verge of exhaustion.
If it hadn't been for the upcoming ascension, these people would have fallen silently into their secluded places.
Therefore, most people don't have much impression of the Demon Burial Lord who has recently become famous in the southern part of Zhongzhou Continent and is passed down by word of mouth among the people in southern Xinjiang.
Now that Zhong Chang was fighting against the heroes and showing off his power, they all realized that the bearded man with a scarred face in front of them seemed to be the one from the legend!
"Great Monarch Burying Demons!"
"It's him!"
The faces of many Dharma Realm wild cultivators have become extremely ugly at this time.
In the land of Southern Xinjiang, there have long been rumors that with the talent and strength shown by the Demon Burial Lord, it is only a matter of time before he can break through to the legendary realm of immortality that lasts for ten thousand years.
Under normal circumstances, such a person with a bright future should not gamble on a chance of promotion.
Therefore, before this, few people would have thought that the legendary Demon Burial Lord would choose to take the cross-sea boat of Tianji Pavilion to the place of return to ruins!
After all, he still has at least several thousand years of life left, so there is no need to go to Guixu and fight to the death.
But now, Rao is the last person to realize it, and he has already realized the identity of the person in front of him.
"I, Li Tianfeng, announce my withdrawal from the Nanshan Alliance!"
"I, Wang Yuwei, announced my withdrawal from the Nanshan League!"
"I, Sun Zhilan, quit!"
"I quit too!"
……
Suddenly, many Dharma Realm wild cultivators who had just joined the Nanshan League, without exception, all chose to withdraw from the Nanshan League.
The so-called benchmark of wild cultivators and the so-called Seven Friends of Nanshan, combined together, are no match for the Demon Burial Master in front of him.
Right now, even a fool knows that he cannot be an enemy of the man in front of him.
Even the Seven Friends of Nandu were kneeling on the ground, begging Zhong Changsheng for mercy.
"Brother Taoist Burial Demon, we have the eyes to see Mount Tai, and we have offended Brother Tao. Please ask Brother Tao for more, don't be as knowledgeable as my Seven Friends of Nanshan."
How can Zhuge Zhengxuan still have any dignity as the leader of the Nanshan League at this time?
He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, with a humble smile on his face.
Just like a beggar, begging the rich to give him food, without any dignity at all.
"Ha ha."
"Zhuge Zhengxuan, that's not what you said just now!"
Zhong Changsheng was condescending and mocking.
"It was my fault just now that I was obsessed with things. Please give us some face, Taoist brother, and let us go."
Zhong Changsheng shook his head indifferently.
"Zhuge Zhengxuan, you are also the boss of the Seven Friends of Nandu after all. You have been traveling in Zhongzhou for so many years. If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. Don't you understand?"
Zhuge Zhengxuan's face was ugly, and he was already cursing secretly in his heart.
However, his face was filled with a false smile.
"Hehe, yes!"
"Brother Dao reminded me."
"We, the Nanshan League, have offended Brother Demon Burial Taoist Brother. We voluntarily gave out seven top-quality spiritual crystals as compensation for offending fellow Taoists. We also asked fellow Taoists to give them in large quantities so as not to embarrass us."
Zhong Changsheng's eyes turned cold slightly.
Before he could speak, Bai Xing sneered.
"Seven top-quality spiritual crystals, Zhuge Zhengxuan, are you sending the beggar away?"
"I will use seven top-quality spiritual crystals to kill all seven of you, okay?"
Zhuge Zhengxuan's face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Haha, what the girl taught you is that we are willing to give you fourteen top-grade spiritual crystals, plus seven top-grade spiritual weapons. With this, I wonder if Fellow Demon Burial Daoist is still satisfied?"
"Not satisfied."
Zhong Changsheng looked down at Zhuge Zhengxuan coldly.
From just now to now, his [Ji Nian] magical power has always been on.
At this time, Zhuge Zhengxuan had already cursed Zhong Changsheng dozens of times in his heart, but Zhong Changsheng had already listened to them all.
In this case, how could Zhong Changsheng spare him so easily?
"Crack!"
Caught off guard, he kicked Zhuge Zhengxuan hard on the chest.
Several of the strong old man's ribs were suddenly broken, and dark blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
As of today, Zhuge Zhengxuan's lifespan is running out, and he relies on some life-extending spiritual objects to support him.
If it weren't for these things, he would have died long ago.
Therefore, now that he was kicked by Zhong Changsheng, his body was severely injured, and a considerable part of the little vitality left in his body was lost again.
In just a few breaths, Zhuge Zhengxuan's face turned a little gray.
The originally gray hair on his head had completely turned into gray at this time, and when the sea breeze blew across the deck, his messy white hair was taken away like catkins in autumn. A big piece.
Zhuge Zhengxuan was horrified. At this time, he had no intention of cursing Zhong Changsheng in his heart.
Almost as fast as he could, he took out a golden pill from his storage space, opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.
After a while, the injury on the chest slowly stabilized.
He sat on the ground without any image, breathing heavily, as if if he had taken the medicine a little slower, he would really die.
Fear had already taken over his entire heart, and he no longer dared to have the slightest disrespect towards Zhong Changsheng.
"Forgive, spare!"
"Fellow Taoist Burial Demon, please spare my life!"
"As long as you don't kill me, Zhuge Zhengxuan is willing to dedicate everything he has to fellow Taoist!"
Zhong Changsheng was not polite at all.
"Remove all the soul marks on your storage rings and spiritual weapons and hand them over to me! I will spare you this time today!"
"If you do it again, I will no longer care about the face of Tianji Pavilion, and all of you will die!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
"Thank you, brother!"
Zhuge Zhengxuan was the first to bear the brunt. He removed the soul mark on the top-grade spiritual weapon's copper mace and storage ring, and immediately handed the things to Zhong Changsheng.
The rest of the people also followed suit. After removing the imprint of the soul, they handed over all their storage rings and spiritual weapons.
"Very good, get out!"
Zhong Changsheng glanced at Zhuge Zhengxuan contemptuously.
The other party immediately felt like he was being pardoned, managed to get up from the ground, and walked away in dejection.
The remaining Seven Friends of Nandu, as well as Zhuge Tian, also handed over their storage rings and spiritual weapons one after another, and walked away dejectedly. They kept their heads down the whole time, not daring to look at Zhong Changsheng.
"Owner!"
"Why not kill a few of them?"
Looking at the direction Zhuge Tian was leaving, Bai Xing raised his voice and spoke without hesitation.