"Your Highness, what should we do with these living clan members?"

Balian raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the dozen or so people still alive in the human camp.

Already frightened by this bloody killing, his face turned pale, his legs shook like chaff, and he no longer had the arrogance that came with the "Prince" Zhongyou entering the palace.

Someone's body was trembling, his lips were trembling and he said helplessly: "Don't kill me, don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, my father will definitely be willing to repay you heavily! Leave me... a life, and I am willing to pay tribute to China in the future."

Youma is following the lead!"

As soon as one person spoke, these immortal sect masters also lost their backbone and began to beg for mercy one after another.

Bailian remained unmoved and said calmly: "If you offend me in Zhongyou, you will not be spared your life."

In one sentence, people are undoubtedly sentenced to death and make them extremely desperate.

Balian nodded and said: "You are writing a letter in blood now. If your sect is willing to prepare more than a dozen boxes today and enshrine them in Zhongyou, you can save your soul and give it a path of reincarnation."

"You're a lion with your mouth open! These dozen boxes are full of rare treasures in the world. Just the demon clan's inner elixir, customs clearance documents, and the unexplored three thousand purple talismans. No matter which force they put them in, they are all worth a fortune.

With such abundant resources, your appetite is bound to..."

Balian lowered his eyes, not even a look came out of his eyes. Zong Han's pupils narrowed slightly, as if he understood his thoughts very well, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed again!

The light suddenly appears!

The head of the Immortal Master who spoke was rolling down as if it were free of charge, and his blood was splattering like a fountain!

Then he opened his mouth wide, and the colorless soul pouring out from the center of his head and eyebrows was sucked into his belly, chewed a few times, and then swallowed it.

This clean and brutal killing method without leaving any room for error made those who were shocked to swallow the complaints that were rising in their throats.

My body was shaking even more violently, fearing that if I didn't say a word well, I would end up like this person, being chewed like peanuts.

After struggling for a while, the remaining people gritted their teeth and nodded in agreement.

Practitioners are different from ordinary mortals in that they know the meaning of reincarnation.

Although death is terrifying and despairing at the moment, it is better than having your soul scattered and eaten.

Now that they have entered the secluded world and their lives are in the hands of others, it is foolish for them to argue and negotiate with others regardless of life and death.

Just like if today, Yingxiu won a complete victory, they would also gain the upper hand and not spare others.

After each one bravely wrote a letter in blood, Zong Han harvested the head and captured the soul.

Bailian happily accepted the dozen or so boxes that Ying Xiu brought, while the remaining young masters from more than a dozen sects were left.

Their father's strength is quite impressive. Since he has the intention to reach out to Zhongyou, he naturally doesn't mind and will give a generous gift in return.

Three years ago, in the Valley of Chaos, he planted the move Junhe. Facts have proved that this move is very useful.

And in the dark city, the first group of monsters rescued also laid an extremely solid foundation for today's situation.

In the past three years, Junhe secretly cultivated forces through the group of demon cultivators under Bai Lian, and planted them in the various immortal sect forces through seeding, taking root and establishing themselves there.

This is something that even Jun He's other personality, Zang Xin, is not aware of.

After a vigorous and resolute killing spree, the palace was filled with awe and the courtiers in Zhongyou were filled with emotion.

I went back and forth in my mind, wondering whether Zhongyou's troubles would be solved, and two such generous supplies would be in vain.

Suddenly, I felt like I was getting a huge bargain for nothing.

Bailian's actions of cutting through the knot with a sharp knife fully demonstrated the unkind side of Zhongyou.

Everyone was greatly impressed.

Ying Xiu was dragged out among the bloody ground. Suddenly, he burst out with an astonishing roar, which actually shattered the thunder rope around him.

He raised his hand to summon the Demonic Talisman Sword. Just when everyone thought he was about to fight to the death, the Demonic Sword in Yingxiu's hand was reversed, and the blade was aimed at the center of his eyebrows, stabbing it through hard! If you like Long Night Journey, please collect it: (www
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