"The God-Sealing Demon-Slaying Array! Start it for me!!!!"
Mo Yezi roared.
His body trembled slightly, and his eyes emitted a strange red light.
Immediately afterwards, the red light became stronger and stronger, and even enveloped Mo Yezi's entire body.
An evil aura that made people panic swept away, and everyone immediately took a few steps back, all on guard.
"The God-Sealing Demon-Slaying Array was actually broken. Who did it? Who did it!!!"
Mo Yezi finally discovered the anomaly, and immediately roared in embarrassment.
"boom!"
A fierce and powerful wind suddenly blew away.
It's like a strong wind passing by, or like a tornado raging.
A roaring sound resounded.
Everyone around him was immediately forced to stand unsteadily and retreated.
So strong!
At this moment, this thought flashed through everyone's mind.
Just the momentum that he exuded inadvertently was able to repel them all!
This person's strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary land gods.
Among the people present, there were many strong men from the older generation and real celebrities in the martial arts world.
They were well-informed and had dealt with land gods before, but the momentum and strength displayed by Mo Yezi at this moment actually exceeded those land gods they had come into contact with before.
Too strong.
Many people simply cannot muster the courage to resist Mo Yezi.
No fighting spirit at all.
The mentality is broken.
Jiang Muyang stood in the crowd, looking coldly at the crazy Mo Yezi, his eyes filled with cold light.
Regardless of whether he was really Mo Yezi or not, from the moment he said he wanted to refine everyone into blood slaves, Jiang Muyang had already sentenced him to death in his heart!
Such an evil and cruel person is even worse than the evil spirits of Shenyinhui.
Keeping him would be a disaster.
However, Jiang Muyang was not in a hurry, he wanted to see what else this person was hiding.
After Mo Yezi vented his anger, he gradually calmed down.
He was suspended in the air, his head lowered, and he let out a low and sinister laugh.
That laughter made many people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.
"Senior! Senior! I am willing to be loyal to senior! Jin Bufan and I are teammates and at the same time senior's weapon slave. I am also willing to be senior's weapon slave and be used by senior for generations to come!"
Shen Feng bent his legs and his knees hit the ice.
Kneeling on the ground, he kowtowed to Mo Yezi and begged for mercy.
The four losers beside him also knelt down and cried and begged for mercy.
"Senior, we are also willing to be loyal!"
"Please, senior, please accept us. We will definitely be loyal to senior and will never dare to betray or disobey!"
"Senior, please have mercy, have mercy!"
"I am willing to dedicate these two hundred kilograms of meat to my senior. I just hope that I can follow you."
The softness of the five Shen Feng people attracted the contemptuous looks of many people.
However, some people's eyes flickered and seemed to be hesitating.
People in martial arts attach great importance to face.
Some people value appearance more than life!
But some people don't.
In the eyes of many people, it is better to live than die.
They are all masters in the martial arts world, have a splendid life, and can live for a hundred and eighty years. They really don't want to become the so-called "blood slaves" for no reason.
So, after Shen Feng knelt down and begged for mercy, more than a dozen people soon knelt down on the ground and swore allegiance to Mo Yezi.
He even swore poison against himself and his family.
In order to survive, they really have no bottom line at all.
But after all, only a small number of people begged for mercy.
Most did not ask for mercy.
And none of the people from the three major clans and the eight major sects knelt down.
Of course, several of them are in a wait-and-see mode, and no one knows.
Perhaps after the first group of people who begged for mercy succeeded, they would also beg for mercy.
"What are you doing! A man has gold at his knees, kneeling to the sky and kneeling to his parents! You actually knelt down like this just for that ridiculous opportunity?"
"We warriors should be fearless! Move forward bravely! You weaklings have really disgraced our martial arts community!"
"You pussy weaklings, bah!"
"..."
Many people yelled at those weaklings.
The faces of Shen Feng and others became extremely ugly.
Although they have gone all out to show no shame, it is still unbearable to be scolded like this with someone poking their spines.
"I'll fuck you! You old Bi Deng, you know how to force me to do it! Do you think I want this? What can I do? Only you old bones can beat that land god?"
"I just want to live, what's wrong with me?"
"Of course you are not afraid of having your body half buried in the loess, but I am still young and I don't want to die!"
"..."
Both sides started to curse each other.
Qin Ming shook his head and said: "You are too naive. Do you think that he will let you go if you ask for mercy? Blood slave, blood slave, although I don't know what a blood slave is, but... I'm afraid his purpose is, It is to use our flesh and blood to perform some kind of ritual."
"Your allegiance is of absolutely no value to him."
"And your flesh and blood is useful!"
"In other words, we have no choice but to fight hard! Wake up! Don't be naive!"
Qin Ming's words made many people's expressions change slightly.
Even more frightened.
In fact, even though he didn’t say it, many people understood it.
Blood slave!
Just this title exudes a smell of blood and evil.
You can tell with your toes that it is definitely not an ordinary thing.
However, some people dare not confront Mo Yezi and do not want to die, so they can only deceive themselves and others.
Pretending to do this can give you a chance of survival.
In other words, they have no choice.
Therefore, when Qin Ming destroyed the only pitiful hope in their hearts, these people became angry from shame.
"Immortal! I heard you farting!"
"You old Bi Deng, if you don't want to live anymore, don't drag us along!"
"Senior Mo is definitely not the evil person you call him. How can a mediocre fool like you understand his ideological realm and the path he pursues!"
"..."
Everyone fought back one after another.
But just then.
"He is right, you will not survive."
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Other sounds suddenly stopped.
Those kneeling on the ground were stunned.
Mo Yezi blinked and looked up at the sky.
"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Shen Feng asked with trembling lips.
Mo Yezi sneered and said: "What I mean is very simple. I want to refine all of you into the purest flesh and blood! I want to absorb the energy of your flesh and blood to restore me to my peak state!"
"Hahaha!"
"You should feel honored because this is a great cause!"
"This is destined to be passed down through the ages and be famous throughout history."
"When thousands of years later, when my name resounds throughout the world, you, as a part of my body, should also feel honored."
"Hahaha!"
An eerie smile appeared on Mo Yezi's face, and his voice became increasingly cold, making people feel frightened: "But you don't need to be too grateful to me, just think of it as a precious opportunity that I have given you."
"It's just that the God-Sealing Demon-Slaying Array has failed. It's a pity. It seems that I have to take action myself. I will control you all first, and then refine you one by one!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they started to commotion.
He actually wanted to refine them!
The master of weapon refining in ancient times turned out to be such a sinister and evil person.
Uneasiness, fear, despair...all kinds of negative emotions are spreading.