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Chapter 3064 What a person would rather die than surrender!

The five-mouth Qiankun Cauldron flew out of the Qiankun bag one after another and floated in the air.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world was shrouded in a magnificent force.

The Qiankun Cauldron, which was regarded as a supreme treasure by the Nether Clan, seemed to have been awakened to his sleeping instinct after seeing the other five Qiankun Cauldrons. It first trembled slightly, and then made a buzzing sound.

The buzzing sound was crisp and ethereal, like a mysterious music from ancient times, or like a cheerful cry when a long-lost relative met.

at the same time.

The light shines all over the Qiankun Cauldron, and the light is like a burning star, becoming more and more dazzling. It is intertwined with the light emitted by the other five Qiankun Cauldrons Cauldrons, forming a dazzling light curtain, reflecting the entire world like a dream

magical.

The six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron lies across the void. The ancient runes and strange patterns on the cauldron's body seemed to be injected with the power of life, breaking free from the constraints of the cauldron's body and flying vividly.

They shuttle up and down around the Qiankun Cauldron, and the light flashes constantly, creating a mysterious and shocking picture.

Following closely behind.

The six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron slowly hangs down soft lights, all gathering on Ye Qiu's body.

Under the shroud of this light, Ye Qiu's temperament undergoes earth-shaking changes.

His eyes were shining with stars, and his body exuded a majesty beyond time and space, as if he was an ancient master walking from the long river of time.

Every inch of his skin was wrapped in golden light, and he was like an invincible emperor of heaven. His every move showed his supreme posture, which made people involuntarily awe and had the urge to worship him.

The young emperor is nothing more than that!

The Great Elder and others were completely shocked when they saw this scene.

The elder's lips trembled violently, and he wanted to say something, but found that his throat was so dry that he could not make a sound.

He couldn't understand why Ye Qiu had five-mouthed Qiankun Cauldron?

You know, their Nether Clan only has one bite!

No, the artifact of the mouth town clan of their Nether clan no longer belongs to them.

The prince of the Nether tribe looked pale as paper, and his vest was sweating.

His eyes were filled with fear and regret, as if he had seen the end of the Nether Clan.

"What kind of monster did we provoke?"

The prince of the Nether clan said in despair.

The second and third elders stood there blankly, their eyes full of confusion and at a loss.

They never thought that Ye Qiu not only mastered the Five-mouth Qiankun Cauldron, but also made the artifacts of the Nether Clan echo it.

"This...what is going on?" the high priest murmured to himself in horror.

His body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes full of disbelief, and he said, "Why does our Nether Clan's tribe's artifact resonate with his Qiankun Cauldron? This is absolutely impossible!"

"I understand! I understand!" The elder laughed terrified and said, "I finally understand why the tribe-suppressing artifact listened to him."

"That's because he has five Qiankun Cauldron on his body."

"The Qiankun Ding is of the same clan and the same origin. Since you meet your companions, how can you be controlled by us?"

When the Great Elder said this, his face turned gray. He looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

"Is this God's will?"

"We the Nether Clan are really going to perish in his hands?"

When the prince of the Nether tribe heard the words of the Great Elder, he suddenly pointed at Xiaodie in the distance and roared: "Bitch, it's all your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, how could our Nether Clan have encountered such a big disaster?"

"If the Nether Clan is destroyed, you will be a sinner for the ages."

"At that time, I see what your face is..."

"Okay, it's time, why are you doing?" Ye Qiu interrupted the prince of the Nether Clan and said, "Don't worry, as long as Xiaodie is alive, the Nether Clan will not perish."

"But you are about to die."

When the people of the Nether Clan heard Ye Qiu's words, a strong panic suddenly surged in their hearts.

They knew very well that since Ye Qiu could control the six-mouth Qiankun Cauldron, it was not a joke to kill them.

Besides, Ziyang Tianzun is still there.

However, as the core figures of the Nether Clan, their pride and dignity are unable to surrender easily.

"Hmph, our people from the Underworld are all men who stand tall and upright. How could they be scared by your mere words!"

The Great Elder squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, and although his voice trembled slightly, a sense of determination was revealed in his eyes.

"That's right! Even if we die, we won't bow our heads to you!"

The prince of the Nether Clan shouted, not to be outdone. Although there was still a look of fear on his face, he was trying to make himself look firm.

"Ye Changsheng, don't think you have a magic weapon in your hand, we are afraid of you." The second elder shouted sternly.

The third elder also said: "The worst thing is that the fish will be defeated."

The high priest shouted, "My people from the Underworld would rather die than surrender."

Ye Qiu looked at the high priest and showed a disdainful smile on his lips.

"Would you rather die than surrender? Haha... did I say I want you to surrender?"

"If I remember correctly, you, the old guy, was called happy before."

"I guess you haven't seen the style of a magical weapon yet? Now I will give you a chance to see it well."

As he said that, Ye Qiu thought about it, controlled one of the Qiankun Cauldrons and slowly suppressed the high priest.

"go!"

Under Ye Qiu's control, the Qiankun Cauldron emitted a powerful pressure, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this pressure.

Wherever the Qiankun Cauldron passed, the space was broken and huge gullies appeared.

The high priest felt the terrifying pressure, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body trembled like a sieve.

However, he did not retreat, but gritted his teeth and quickly formed seals with both hands, trying to mobilize his own strength to resist the suppression of the Qiankun Cauldron.

"Hmph, I don't believe it. You are just a peerless saint king and can also erupt the full power of the magical weapon."

The high priest roared, and a thick gray mist surged out of his body and greeted the Qiankun Cauldron.

However, the moment the high priest's spiritual power came into contact with the Qiankun Cauldron, it was like a moth to the fire, and was instantly swallowed by the power of the Qiankun Cauldron.

The Qiankun Cauldron did not stop because of the resistance of the high priest, but pressed the high priest with an unstoppable momentum.

"No!"

The high priest screamed in horror.

He knew that he could not resist the power of the Qiankun Cauldron.

Not to mention Ye Qiu was controlling the Qiankun Cauldron at this time, even if there was no magical weapon, Ye Qiu could suppress him with his own combat power alone.

In desperation.

The high priest suddenly knelt on his knees and shouted: "Young Master Ye, please spare my life, I am willing to be your slave."

Ye Qiu sneered.

What a man would rather die than surrender!


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