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Chapter 112 Your life is up to me

The whole place was dead silent!

A series of shocked gazes fell on Jun Wushuang.

Even Jun Zhantian looked confused.

Who is Night Owl?

He is not only a disciple of the Black Demon Sect, but also a strong man at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm.

One person is so heavy that everyone in the Jun family can hardly breathe.

It can even kill everyone with poison, and even Jun Zhantian is unable to resist.

However, Ye Xiao, who was so awesome, was easily defeated by Jun Wushuang and was stepped on and rubbed under his feet.

All this happened so fast that the battle was over before anyone could react.

At this moment, everyone still had an unreal feeling as they looked at Ye Xiao being stepped on by Jun Wushuang.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

The Night Owl was trampled under his feet, his eyes were spitting fire, and he was extremely angry.

"I am a member of the Black Demon Cult. If you dare to touch me, you are provoking the Black Demon Cult. Can you afford the consequences?"

"My Black Demon Sect is an immortal force, with tens of thousands of branches all over the Eastern Region, and more than a million disciples. Even the Daqian Dynasty is a younger brother in front of my Black Demon Sect."

"If you dare to touch me, the Black Demon Cult will never let you go. By then, not to mention your little Jun family, the entire Daqian Dynasty will be destroyed."

Although Ye Xiao was defeated, he was still arrogant.

Because behind him is the powerful Black Demon Sect in the Eastern Region.

Snapped!

Jun Wushuang kicked Ye Xiao's face directly into the soil, then moved the sole of his foot and rubbed it slowly.

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it. If you don't surrender, you'll die!"

Jun Wushuang spoke calmly, with a cold expression.

"Jun Wushuang, do you know what you are doing?"

Night Owl spit out dirt while continuing to threaten.

"three!"

Jun Wushuang stretched out his hand and took out the Shura Demonic Sword. The blade was dark red and sharp.

"The people from my Black Demon Cult are near Jiangning City. If you dare to kill me, you will definitely be discovered. When the time comes, you will be hunted down by our Black Demon Cult and you will die without a complete body!"

Ye Xiao was unwilling to give in and continued to be arrogant, trying to use the Black Demon Cult to threaten Jun Wushuang.

"two!"

Jun Wushuang raised the Shura Demonic Knife and hung it on Ye Xiao's head. The sharp edge was exposed and made Ye Xiao's scalp numb.

"Jun Wushuang, do you really want to fight to the death with me, the Black Demon Cult?"

Ye Xiao screamed and stared at Jun Wushuang.

"one!"

Jun Wu raised and lowered his sword with both hands without any hesitation.

"I am willing to surrender!"

When the blade was only one centimeter away from Ye Owl's neck, Ye Owl's mentality collapsed and he quickly begged for mercy.

Better to die than live!

He still had lofty ideals, so how could he be willing to die just like that?

"late!"

Jun Wushuang said coldly, and the Shura Demonic Sword continued to fall, easily cutting through the skin, and a bright red blood line appeared.

"Sir, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I was too blind to see the mountains. It was my fault for provoking you!"

"Please, give me a chance to live!"

"I can accept you as my master and be your lackey."

"As long as you give me a chance, I will be your dog in life and your dead dog in death!"

The night owl was really scared.

Although this is very humiliating, it is better than death.

If you die, there will be nothing left!

At this time, Night Owl was crying with snot and tears. He had no arrogance and arrogance as before, only a fear of life and death and begging for mercy.

"You want to be my dog?"

The Shura Demon Sword stopped, and Jun Wushuang looked down at Ye Xiao.

"Yes, sir, as long as you can spare my life, I am willing to be your dog."

"Woof woof woof!"

To show his loyalty, the night owl barks like a dog.

There was a huge contrast between Ye Xiao's previous arrogance and his begging for mercy at this time, leaving Jun Zhantian and others stunned and their jaws dropped to the ground.

Jun Wushuang had an extra smile.

Night Owl, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, is exactly what he wants.

"Relax!"

Jun Wushuang would not just trust Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao's expression changed, he knew the consequences of letting go.

But at this time, I am a swordsman and I am a fish.

If he didn't want to die, he could only obey me honestly.

"My natal magical power: Demon Seed!"

Jun Wushuang pointed his fingers like swords at the center of Ye Xiao's eyebrows.

Suddenly the demon species flew into the sea of ​​consciousness.

With a thought in Jun Wushuang's mind, the demon seed was immediately activated.

"Ahhh!"

Night Owl let out an extremely shrill scream, his whole body twitched violently, and rolled all over the ground.

He felt as if he was in the eighteenth level of hell, enduring unimaginable torture.

This kind of torture not only tortures the body, but also tortures the spirit, tortures the will, and even tortures one's soul.

This is a kind of pain that cannot be shaken off from the body to the soul.

This kind of pain makes Ye Xiao unable to live or die!

"receive!"

Jun Wushuang thought, and all the pain receded like a tide.

The demon species also returned to peace and took root in the depths of Night Owl's sea of ​​consciousness.

"From today on, your fate is up to me!"

Jun Wushuang stood with his hands behind his hands and spoke calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

Night Owl trembled all over, with a deep fear in his eyes.

He never wanted to experience the pain just now in his life.

He swore that if there really was torture from hell in the world, it would definitely be the kind he had just experienced.

He was a little wary before, but now he didn't dare to have any rebellious intentions.

The eyes looking at Jun Wushuang were filled with endless fear.

Half an hour later.

The traces of previous battles have been cleaned up.

The deceased members of the Jun family were also buried.

Jun Zhantian dismissed everyone and led Jun Wushuang and Ye Xiao into the hall.

Looking at Ye Xiao standing respectfully next to Jun Wushuang, Jun Zhantian couldn't accept it for a while.

He didn't expect that Jun Wushuang not only defeated Ye Xiao, but also subdued him.

Jun Wushuang's achievements made him proud and emotional.

"Wushuang, you came here this time for that tomb, too!"

Jun Zhantian guessed Jun Wushuang's intention.

"Father, this time the Daqian Dynasty and the Black Demon Sect will each send fifty people to venture into the tomb. I have already obtained the quota, but because I am worried about your safety, I go ahead!"

Jun Wushuang didn't hide anything about his father.

"Wushuang, your achievements far exceed mine. I can't provide you with any help for this tomb. You can only rely on yourself."

"I just hope that you can take care of yourself and avoid any accidents."

"I only have a son like you, so don't let me give away my white-haired son to my black-haired son!"

Jun Zhantian looked at Jun Wushuang, his eyes full of pride and worry.

He was proud of Jun Wushuang's achievements.

And worried about Jun Wushuang's safety.

Previously in Jiangning City, he could still protect Jun Wushuang from the wind and rain.

But now Jun Wushuang's strength far exceeds his, and the dangers he faces are beyond his ability to withstand.

This gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Father, don't worry, I will take care of myself!"

Jun Wushuang noticed his father's worry and comforted him warmly.

Immediately he turned his head and looked at Night Owl.

"Tell me, what's going on with the Black Demon Cult?"


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