"I am willing to follow your Majesty and act according to your Majesty's orders." The orc who issued the Crescent Slash came back to his senses and knelt down in surrender, very aware of current affairs.
"In this case, don't resist. Once I leave the mark of my divine slave on your soul, you will be my divine slave from now on."
The orc was shocked. How could he be willing to be a slave to the gods and leave a mark on his soul? He was even more unwilling.
"What? You don't want to?"
"I am willing...I am willing..."
The thin man sneered and raised his hand, and a wisp of the orc's soul appeared. He drew a rune in the void with one hand. With a flick, the rune flew into the orc's eyebrows with a golden light. The orc's whole body trembled, his expression changed, but he did not dare to say anything.
"From now on, no matter where you are, just one thought from me can make your soul annihilate."
The orc was trembling, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this time.
"Become my divine slave, and no one in the world will dare to bully you. If someone with a bad eye offends you, I won't mind eliminating your enemies, so that the world can remember the power of the gods."
When the orcs heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. This was the coexistence of risks and opportunities, and the benefits were directly proportional to the risks.
"What about you? Are you willing to become my divine slave?" The thin man looked at the others.
"What's your name?" Pang Yue asked at this time.
He glanced at Pang Yue and said with a half-smile, "You can call me Lord Lan Prayer, what? Do you still think I am a fake?"
No one spoke. Lan Zhen smiled softly when he saw this, and a burst of powerful pressure suddenly erupted from his body, giving everyone in the room great pressure.
Yin Jingtian and Old Man Huai were fine, but Yin Peng was not so relaxed. In the face of the strong pressure, he, a mortal, could not bear it. The huge pressure seemed to be crushing him. He felt that the only way to relieve it was to kneel down and surrender. This pressure.
Yin Jingtian's palm patted Yin Peng's shoulder, and Yin Peng felt more comfortable.
Although Meng Po and Pang Yue had not broken through to Taiqing, their expressions remained normal. Lan Yi's little trick could not do anything to them.
Xu Qian was the furthest away, but was also affected.
Fortunately, he had read about the cracking of coercion from the grimoire. Coercion is not a substantial force, but a very mysterious void force, similar to what mortals often call aura. Coercion cannot kill or even hurt people. It is a psychological and soul shock.
Xu Qian held the smiley hammer in his hand, and the pressure suddenly decreased a lot. The Smiley Hammer is an artifact, on the same level as the gods.
"Oh, you guys still have some skills. I heard from Xicheng about the current cultivation situation. You guys should be the strongest group. Very good. You are just right to be my divine slave."
At this time, a cold voice came from down the mountain, "My surname is Xichengze, not Xicheng."
A man slowly rose up. Others did not recognize him at all, but Po Meng had heard about it.
"I heard that something happened to the Ze family in Xicheng City, Ningzhou a few days ago. It should be your fault!" Po Meng squinted her eyes and looked at Zexun in Xicheng City, as if she had seen through it.
"I'm just getting what I deserve." Xicheng Zexun said with a victor's tone, "Everyone has his own destiny, but the strong can change his destiny."
"As you can see, Xicheng...Ze surrendered to me, so he gained great power. I ask you one last time, are you willing to become my divine slave?"
Yin Jingtian said loudly: "It is said that the gods are divided into nine categories. I wonder which category of gods you are among?"
Lan Yan turned his head and looked at Yin Jingtian, "I didn't expect that there are still people who know that the gods are divided into nine parts. Well, you can see it clearly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yin's eyebrows flashed with light, and there were six horizontal lines.
God above!
The gods and immortals are divided into nine levels, but the gods will have divine patterns on their foreheads as a symbol of their identity. One divine pattern is a deity. From six divine patterns to nine divine patterns, they are collectively called the upper deity, and those below are called the lower deity.
The two old men, Yin and Huai, who had some understanding of the division of power among immortals and gods, understood in their hearts that the upper gods were relatively powerful even in the age of immortals and gods. How could one of them appear inexplicably today?
The two old men looked at each other. They had a tacit understanding for many years. With just one look, the two of them had made a decision.
Lan Yan looked at Yin Jingtian with a sinister smile. The next moment, his smile froze.
Combat Skills Dan Reversal Nine Turns
Combat Skills: Battle Weapon Soul
The two elders took action at the same time, not at all intimidated by the name of the upper god.
Nine rapidly rotating elixirs and a weapon soul holding a sword came towards Lan Prayer. They used combat skills as soon as they came up, which showed that the two elders planned to fight hard and had the determination to succeed or succeed.
Lan Yan thought that the other party would suddenly take action. Is it possible that even the gods above are so disliked in this world?
Lan Yan stretched out two palms, one hand blocked the Dan Nijiu Turn, and the other hand defeated the Overlord War Artifact Soul.
"You are actually fourth-level heavenly beings?" Lan Yin was no less shocked than the others who found out about his identity as a heavenly god.
"How can there be a fourth-level immortal in this world? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Po Meng and Pang Yue were also greatly surprised. If the appearance of the gods had shocked them too much, then the status of Yin and Huai as fourth-level gods completely overturned their perceptions.
After all, Po Meng is also a top-notch Taiqing, and is at the top of monks in the four worlds including Hongmeng Continent. Now that there are three immortals who are far stronger than herself, everyone needs to calm down and think about life.
Seeing that their attack was neutralized, the two elders did not feel panic. Instead, they breathed a sigh of relief unnoticeably.
The two elders did not continue to attack, and Lan Yan remained silent. The two sides seemed to be in a stalemate.
"There is something wrong with this Lan Prayer." Xu Qian was far outside the battle circle, but he could see clearly that this Lan Prayer did not seem to have the strength of the six gods. Although he didn't know how strong the six gods should be, they would definitely not be like this.
Imagine a phaseless realm facing two Huiyang realms. It doesn’t matter whether the two Huiyang realms have the courage to attack the phaseless realm. Even if they have the courage, they will be dead as soon as they attack. Even for a monster like Xu Qian who had the ability to transcend levels and kill people, when he was in the Huiyang realm and faced Yan Ke in the Phaseless realm, he had no choice but to run for his life. But now, what he saw was that Lan Yan was deeply afraid of the two elders.
"It's true that you are a god, but you probably can't use your full strength." Old Man Huai pointed out with a half-smile.
Lan Yan said with a sullen face: "It is impossible for heaven to allow fourth-level immortals to walk in the broken divine realm. How did you do it?"
Old Man Huai chuckled, "Since you can wake up, why can't we stay?"
One sentence choked Lan Pray to the point of being speechless, but how could the power of God allow others to provoke him. If his majesty is damaged, how can he realize his grand ambition of becoming king and hegemon in this world?
A long crescent knife appeared in Lan Zhen's hand. It looked like the Qinglong Yanyue Sword that everyone in China knew. Even though Lan Zhen was short in stature, this weapon was much taller than others. He was holding this big thing, which made him feel a little funny. Come.
All the artifacts have been taken out, and it goes without saying that I have to fight tooth and nail.
Yin Jingtian said urgently to Po Meng and Pang Yue: "Two fellow Taoists, please go out to fight together. If you can't stop him today, I'm afraid there will be no peace in the world in the future!"
Old Man Huai might be worried that Po Meng and Pang Yue would be intimidated by Lan Yan's strength, so he added: "Don't take into account his status as a superior god. If he wakes up forcibly today, he will definitely not be able to reach the peak of his cultivation. If you give him time, he will not be able to reach the peak of his cultivation in the future." People can control him!"
If faced with irresistible force, the only choice is between surrender and death. But as a top powerhouse, who would be willing to be a slave?
Po Meng and Pang Yue are both smart people, but neither of them has the temperament to compromise. After hearing what the two elders said, they were immediately moved.
Pang Yue just wanted to take action, but was unexpectedly stopped by Po Meng.
"These two fourth-level immortals are also very suspicious. Once this god dies in battle, it will be easy for them to kill us."
Pang Yue and Meng Po were fighting each other to the death before, but now facing a powerful enemy, the two have subtly become comrades on the same front.
Lan Yin's face was as dark as water. He tightened the long knife in his hand and appeared in front of Yin Jingtian in an instant.
So fast!
This speed shocked everyone present.
Facing the upper gods, Yin Jingtian had long expected that the opponent would be difficult to deal with. Even if their strength was reduced, they would not be able to compete.
Yin Jingtian only had time to avoid the vital point and was not cut in two. However, he was hit on the shoulder by Lan Zhen's long knife. Blood spattered on the spot. The entire arm was separated from the body and no longer belonged to its owner.
Without giving Yin Jingtian time to breathe, Lan Yan raised his kick and kicked him away. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and unable to fight anymore.
