The Ghost King was lying in the void with a weakened aura. His original strong aura disappeared and was replaced by weakness.
The withered and thin figure couldn't stop shaking, and his eyes were full of fear.
If the blow just now had landed on him, he would have been directly burned to ashes by the lava fire pillar.
"Leave it to me for the last time!"
Ming Lei Tianhu said quickly.
I am afraid that the misfortune will come again to the other party.
"Thunder!"
"Jing Lei's cultivation level reaches the sky, and the sky collapses and the earth falls into the Purple Gold Hammer."
Rumble.
In the sky, a thundercloud slowly condensed, and the electric light flashed, turning into a giant hammer emitting purple-gold light, spinning smoothly.
"Old Bangzi, the time of death has come, I will send you to death!"
"go!"
The giant hammer carried the power of splitting mountains and cracking the earth, and hit the Ghost King below.
"No!"
It was like a meteorite that crashed onto the Ghost King's body in his despairing expression.
A cloud of blood mist exploded in the void, and the ghost emperor's breath also dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Made, we finally got rid of this guy."
Tianhu took a sip.
Then the attention of the beasts moved to the remaining strong men from the Sky Snake and Yellow Lion domains.
As for the black violent ape under Ji Fusheng's seat, it was exploded by the black dragon's move of the divine dragon swinging its tail.
The evil aura in the black violent ape is not much worse than that of the original Ji Fusheng. One can imagine the evil he has committed.
The leaders of the Heavenly Snake and Yellow Lion domains were sacrificed by the Ghost King. They knew they could not escape and could only watch from the sidelines.
Now seeing these evil beasts looking at them, their hearts are filled with death.
Upon seeing this, Lin Yan also turned his eyes to Nangong Xiaotian who was standing aside, signaling for him to take over the situation.
Nangong Xiaotian nodded quickly, flew into the void, coughed lightly and said loudly:
"I am Nangong Xiaotian, the leader of the Dongzhou Changsheng Sect. I will not hide it from everyone here. My sect has the idea of unifying the Qingxuan Territory."
"If you are willing to submit to our sect, we will not treat you Taoist friends badly."
"The ambition of our Changsheng Sect does not stop here. We will continue to expand to the surrounding realms in the future. If you are willing to follow us, it may not be impossible to reach the realms above, let alone the Divine Emperor realm in the future."
"As for this, you fellow Taoists can make your own choice. If you don't want to, our sect will not make it difficult."
After saying that, Nangong Xiaotian looked at everyone quietly and waited for the decision.
All the forces looked at each other in confusion, their minds constantly echoing what the other party had just said.
"We are willing to submit to the Sect!"
A voice sounded, and everyone turned around, a little surprised. They did not expect that the first person to speak out would be the Tianxuan Sword Sect, the overlord of the Southern Territory.
Xiao Yiyun, the leader of the Tianxuan Sword Sect, cupped his hands towards Nangong Xiaotian and said in a sincere tone.
He looks like a farmer from a mountain village, with eyes that can see through the world and shine with wisdom.
Xiao Yiyun was not afraid of being retaliated by the Changsheng Sect after refusing, but there was a thought in his heart that kept urging him to agree.
In addition, he trusts his own eyes. Judging from the strength shown by the Changsheng Sect, it is not difficult to conquer all directions. Joining is definitely a matter of great benefit and no harm.
The most important thing is the ancestor of the Changsheng Sect. It seems that in his eyes, nothing in the world can cause him any fluctuation.
If I had to use one word to describe my opinion of him, it would be: "immortal!"
Although Xiao Yiyun's cultivation level is not high, he also knows that there has never been a being beyond the imperial realm in the history of the mainland.
But he didn't know why, but he had a strong feeling in his heart, that is, if there is an immortal in the world, it must be the person in front of him!
This is an indescribable intuition. No matter what level of existence the other party is, he only knows that the sect wants to continue to develop.
Then, he must follow the Changsheng Sect. No matter right or wrong, he will not regret his decision at this moment.
Lin Yan noticed the change in the other person's expression, and he admired in his heart. If anyone in the Qingxuan Domain, other than the Changsheng Sect, was the most likely to break through to the Divine Emperor realm.
It is definitely the seemingly ordinary old man below who has tempered his mental state in a way that no one else can compare with.
"I, Jiyemen, Ice Crystal Palace, are willing to submit to the Sect!"
Following the example set by Tianxuan Sword Sect, the other two overlord-level sects followed suit.
There is no other reason. Even Xiao Yiyun, a sect leader who usually doesn't care about worldly affairs and is as idle as a wild crane, is willing to express his surrender.
This shows that he is very optimistic about the future of the Changsheng Sect. If he follows the other party's footsteps, the development of his own sect will surely reach a higher level.
Afterwards, countless voices expressing their willingness to bow continued to sound.
More than 90% of the sects are willing to join the Changsheng Sect. As for the remaining 10%, most of them are some camps that originally belonged to the Huangji Sect.
Nangong Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction upon seeing this. With this, the Qingxuan Competition came to an end.
The entire Qingxuan Domain is already under the control of the Changsheng Sect.
He finally looked at the Sky Snake Territory and Huang Shi Territory's group, his eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I will not hold you accountable for your past. If you choose to help Qingxuan Territory capture the realm you are in, you can make up for it."
"You can choose to leave or join the Changsheng Sect afterwards."
As soon as these words came out, the strong men from the two domains looked excited. They originally thought that their fate might be like the black violent ape.
Unexpectedly, the other party was willing to give them a way to survive. They were grateful and shouted loudly: "We are willing to listen to the master's orders!"
"very good."
Nangong Xiaotian nodded slightly.
"You will tell the truth about the situation in your respective realms later, and I will make arrangements."
"yes!"
The group of people responded quickly.
Since the ancestors of this group of people did not take action to obliterate them, they are not treacherous and evil people. In addition, the territory of power in the future will inevitably expand to these two realms.
It will be much easier if there is a group of people assisting you.
The strength of this group of people is not weak. There are many strong people in the early stage of the God Emperor Realm among them, and the rest are all half-step God Emperor Realm.
Looking at the general realm, they are at the top level, and being able to take them under their command can be regarded as a force that cannot be underestimated.
A somewhat illusory figure flew from a distance. When everyone turned around, they saw that it was Patriarch Qingxuan who had previously fought against Ji Fusheng.
"Ahem."
The phantom of the old man coughed slightly, and his figure became more and more illusory, as if it would dissipate in the next moment. The spiritual power of the remaining soul was almost exhausted, and the oil was exhausted.
He bowed deeply to Lin Yan and said seriously: "Thank you so much for your help, Qingxuan Sect can keep its inheritance."
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Yan shook his head. He could naturally see that the remnant soul in front of him had existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and he calmly accepted the other party's thanks.
Perhaps the Changsheng Sect's actions helped him, but it also showed that the other party's life should not be cut off.
The old man also understood what the other party meant, smiled slightly, and a yellowed book appeared in his hand, floating slowly in his palm.
"This is a magical power that I accidentally acquired tens of thousands of years ago. It's called Pojun. I also want to find a truly suitable owner for it."
He had just learned about the most suitable candidate from Mu Yunsong.
He looked at Fang Qingshan, who was among the Changsheng Sect group.
