Chapter 987 You can only surrender to the Soul-eating Demonic Spear
"You are dead. As long as this leader breaks out of this formation, you will all die!"
The leader of the Swallowing Spirit was extremely angry. He was the overlord of the Northern Territory and a powerful figure. How had he ever been in such a mess?
His eyes were full of anger.
We are about to reach the edge of the formation. We are only ten miles away and can escape from the formation in half a second.
"Master Yang, surrender, you have no way out!"
Xie Feng's figure appeared in front of the Lord Tunling Cult.
Although the leader of the Swallowing Spirit is powerful, Xie Feng is faster. He has used the True Demon Disintegration Technique, and his cultivation has broken through to the eighth level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
The speed of the Demon Shadow Sky Penetration Technique has reached a terrifying level, traveling through space like a ghost.
"You are actually in the Martial Emperor realm! Soul-eating gun! Die!"
The leader of the Swallowing Spirits was furious and took out a magic spear, a low-grade magic weapon of the Immortal Order.
There are countless resentful souls condensed on this spear. When one spear is thrust out, it is like countless resentful souls attacking at the same time.
Moreover, these resentful souls are extremely powerful, and some of the hundreds of resentful souls have even reached the realm of martial gods.
In an instant, countless resentful souls rushed towards Xie Feng, and the gun blades were hidden in the black energy transformed by the resentful souls. As long as Xie Feng resisted the attacks of these resentful souls, the soul-eating gun could penetrate Xie Feng.
"Obsessed!"
Xie Feng smiled coldly, and the Demon Killing Sword appeared in his hand.
Draw the word sword style!
This style of swordsmanship has been refined over thousands of times and integrated into the countless swordsmanship and combat skills that Xie Feng has learned, but there is no trace of it at all. A simple sword condenses supreme power!
The resentful souls that rushed towards Xie Feng were smashed to pieces by the sword light, and all returned to the soul-eating gun.
"High-grade immortal weapon! How is it possible!"
The leader of the Swallowing Spirit was horrified. He had never seen a top-grade immortal weapon before, and its terrifying power made his mind sway and his whole body tremble.
He retreated sharply and fled in another direction.
But at this time, the Black Dragon King had already arrived and cut the world with a saw, completely blocking the escape route of the leader of the Swallowing Spirit.
"I want to leave! You're dreaming!"
The Black Dragon King's saw blade kept cutting and slashing towards the Spirit-Swallowing Cult Leader.
There were obstacles in front of him and soldiers chasing behind him. The leader of the Swallowing Spirits was extremely depressed. Tenth-level spiritual beasts like the Black Dragon King rarely appeared in the human world, but in the end, he encountered them.
Moreover, the terrifying power of the immortal weapon in Xie Feng's hand was beyond his ability to withstand.
If Xie Feng was only in the ordinary Martial Emperor realm, it would be nothing, and high-grade immortal weapons would not be able to exert much power.
But Xie Feng's strength is comparable to that of a warrior at the third or fourth level of the Martial God Realm, which is a bit scary. He can definitely be killed with a high-grade immortal weapon!
"Master Wushen, I have something to say!"
"You want to get a piece of the Southern Territory's pie, and I agree. Before, it was just a test of your strength, but now you are fully qualified!"
The leader of the Swallowing Spirit stopped, holding the treasure weapon, staring at Xie Feng and the Black Dragon King and said.
"If you had promised earlier, wouldn't it be fine?
It’s too late now, I’ve exposed so many treasures, what if you get greedy and join forces with other masters to seize my treasures?”
Xie Feng sneered and said: "Now there are only two ways to go before you, surrender or die!"
"Xie Wushen, you are too arrogant!"
The leader of the swallowing spirit trembled with anger, "Don't force me, otherwise, even if I can't escape, I still have enough strength to die with you!"
"We belong together, you can give it a try!"
Xie Feng sneered, and the door of Qian Mo Dao Palace hanging high in the sky suddenly shook downwards.
A silver kitten fell out of the gate.
The silver cat glanced around sleepily. The black dragon king was glanced at by his gaze and immediately shrank his neck.
The strength of the Yuan Chen Golden Eyed Beast is much more terrifying than him, and even the speed that the Black Dragon King is best at is no match for the Yuan Chen Golden Eyed Beast.
If the Yuan Chen Golden Eyed Beast wants to kill him, it should not be too easy.
"The tenth-level and sixth-level spirit beast emperor!"
Leader Tunling was startled and his mouth felt bitter.
Each of Xie Feng's trump cards is more terrifying than the last. Don't talk about dying together now, the Yuan Chen Golden Eyed Beast is enough to kill him.
"Master Yang, why don't you bow down to the young master quickly! Otherwise, you will die without a place to live today!"
The Black Ice Cult Leader caught up, looked at the Black Dragon King, then at the Silver Cat, and shouted at the Swallowing Ling Cult Leader, looking like a bitch.
"Master Wushen, do you really want to drive Yang away to death?"
Leader Tunling Cult looked at Xie Feng, his heart filled with unwillingness.
There is nothing he can do if he wants to resist now. Spiritual beasts of tenth and fifth levels and below are beast kings.
Spiritual beasts above the tenth and fifth levels can be called beast kings.
Although the Black Dragon King is only a tenth-level and fourth-level ferocious beast, with an immortal weapon in hand and a terrifying body, he can already be regarded as a beast king.
As for the Yuan Chen Golden Eyed Beast, it has just reached the sixth level of the tenth level, and the leader of the Swallowing Spirits can sense that the Yuan Chen Golden Eyed Beast contains extremely terrifying power. It is very likely that even the tenth level and seventh level spiritual beasts are no match.
Therefore, the leader of the Swallowing Spirit can't even think of resisting at all now. He just wants to bargain and see if he can pay a certain price and save a life.
As for recognizing Xie Feng as the master, that is absolutely impossible. For a dominant figure in the Northern Territory, such a shame and humiliation is absolutely unacceptable.
"What's wrong?
Can’t I kill you?”
Xie Feng said disdainfully: "You think you are a person, but in my eyes, you are just an ant. If you step on it, you will step on it!"
The leader of the Swallowing Spirit clenched the sword in his hand and couldn't help but want to take action. He absolutely couldn't bear such humiliation.
"Hmph, it seems you are still stubborn. Let me show you the power of my master for the last time. If you still refuse to surrender, then you will die and you will not have any chance again!"
Xie Feng then pointed to the Palace of Thousand Demons, and immediately the palace door opened again, and an extremely tall demon walked out.
Every heavenly demon has a cultivation level of the Martial God Realm. Although it is only the first level of the Martial God Realm, it still gave the Lord Swallowing Spirit an incomparable shock!
Because there are too many!
One hundred statues, two hundred statues, three hundred statues, four hundred statues, and even at five hundred statues it is still not over.
In the Palace of Thousand Demons, there are still a steady stream of demons coming out of the Martial God Realm.
In any force, even in the Motian Holy Sect, those in the Martial God Realm are supreme elders. Their number is very small, but they are the mainstay!
The Martial God Realm that came out of the Palace of Thousand Demons was like an army, with every demon standing upright and walking in unison.
An army of the Martial God Realm is too terrifying, and after reaching 800 deities, it has not yet finished, giving the impression that it seems endless.
What's more, this is just a demon at the first level of the Martial God Realm. Who knows if there will be demons at the second or third level of the Martial God Realm in the future.
The leader of the Tunling Cult trembled in his heart. He felt that the power controlled by Xie Feng was more than enough to rule the Northern Territory, not to mention the Southern Territory!
Moreover, Xie Feng controls not only the Heavenly Demon, but also two beast king-level experts who are also serving him.
Who knows if he still has a spiritual beast king-level army in his hands!
"Master Wushen, Yang Yifan is willing to surrender!"
Lord Tunling knelt in front of Xie Feng. Although he was not afraid of death, he did not want to die in vain.
Especially in this situation where there is no chance to fight.