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"Do you have any choice today?"
Duan Chengyao's eyes became gloomy, and at the same time, five figures came from the outside of the square, emitting five extremely terrifying auras, rushing straight towards him like a force rising to the sky.
The terrifying aura filled the entire square, causing many monks in the square to tremble. Some of the weaker monks simply knelt on the ground and could not get up.
"That's a Half-Step Heaven-Breaking Realm expert! My God, City Master Duan actually summoned all the Half-Step Heaven-Breaking Realm experts in the Immortal City. Are you trying to intimidate this guy?"
"This man is also mentally ill. City Master Duan kindly asked him to be the Great Elder of Immortal City, which is considered a great courtesy, but he actually doesn't appreciate it. Now I think he regrets it!"
"..."
The square was noisy and bustling, and everyone was shocked by Duan Chengyao's handwriting.
They did not expect that Duan Chengyao would directly summon all the half-step Heaven-Breaking Realm experts in the Immortal City.
The five half-step Heaven-breaking monks quickly landed in front of the Immortal Lord Pavilion of the Dan Formation. They landed around Zhuo Wen and formed a circle, surrounding Zhuo Wen.
Moreover, the five people unleashed the most powerful pressure in their bodies without hesitation, hoping to intimidate Zhuo Wen and make him terrified.
Zhuo Wen was very calm. He looked around at the five monks surrounding him.
Among these five monks, the most conspicuous one should be an old man with gray hair.
This old man is the one with the highest cultivation level among the five, and has reached the third stage of decline.
As for the remaining four, two are in the second-lowest cultivation base, and the other two are in the first-lowest cultivation base.
The group of elders had already withdrawn from the battle group, standing far away, looking this way.
Duan Chengyao stood not far from the encirclement. His eyes were cold and he said calmly: "Zhuowen, I gave you a chance! But you didn't cherish it. I don't like people who use force, but you forced me to use force.
powerful!"
Having said this, Duan Chengyao shook his head and continued: "Let's do this! If you still swear to serve me now and hand over the soul mark to me, I will spare your life! This is the last chance I give you.
, you have to take good care of it!"
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, Cheng Yao's face changed really quickly during this period.
Just now, he was even more courteous, and wanted to give him the remaining fragments of the true record of the alchemy formation for him to study for a hundred days, and gave him the position of the Great Elder of the Immortal City.
But now, he turned around and actually asked him to hand over the soul mark, let him become Duan Chengyao's slave, and threatened him with life and death. It seems that Duan Chengyao had planned to do this all along, and he just found a way to get off.
That's all.
"Master! City Lord Duan is..." Jiang Pinghui saw this scene, her pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't help but whisper.
Yu Jinghuan said softly: "Pinghui, you don't have to worry about this! This Zhuo Wen has completely offended City Lord Duan today. If he knows the current affairs, he can only become City Lord Duan's slave! From now on, he will serve Duan for the rest of his life.
The city lord!"
Jiang Pinghui was silent. She looked at Zhuo Wen's back, her beautiful eyes full of regret.
She knew that this promising young talent would lose his freedom in the future and become Duan Chengyao's slave, from which he would never be able to escape for the rest of his life.
Everyone in the square shook their heads. They could all imagine Zhuo Wen's tragic end.
"What are you still hesitating about? Hand over the soul mark and you will survive!"
When Duan Chengyao saw that Zhuo Wen had not agreed, he simply lost his patience and his voice became much louder.
Zhuo Wen looked calmly and said: "What if I say no!"
Duan Chengyao was startled. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would still be so stubborn after reaching this point. This guy didn't want to live anymore, right?
"Teach him a lesson, but don't beat him to death!" Duan Chengyao waved his hand and said coldly.
The five monks who surrounded Zhuo Wen all nodded. One of them, a dark man, laughed and said: "Brothers, this guy has thin arms and legs, so I won't bother you to do anything. I will deal with him!"
The swarthy man is the weakest among the five, and is probably in the middle of the first decline.
The words of the swarthy man were naturally recognized by the other four people.
They looked at Zhuo Wen with disdain in their eyes. Although the level of this Zidan Formation was very high, its cultivation aura was very weak. The five of them were arranged to be overqualified and underused.
However, they also knew that Duan Chengyao, the leader of the Immortal City, wanted to establish his power in front of everyone, so they could only cooperate.
"Hehe! Boy, you really didn't want to drink the wine as a penalty. Today I will let you know why the flowers are so red! Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll beat you half to death at most!
"
The swarthy man walked slowly over, his eyes full of contempt, and punched Zhuo Wen on the bridge of his nose.
The swarthy man looked down upon Zhuo Wen, and his punch seemed casual and slow.
But even so, it still carries the powerful power of the first decline, which is enough to kill the strong man at the peak of Tongtian Lord.
Zhuo Wen sneered in his heart, this swarthy man is too trustworthy, and he punches so casually, he is really looking for death!
When the swarthy man's fist was close at hand, Zhuo Wen's right hand appeared on the swarthy man's fist as if teleporting.
I saw that his palm contained mysterious purple light, and then he easily caught the dark man's huge fist.
"Huh? You actually caught it. It seems like you really kept it secret!"
The dark man looked surprised, but soon, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, and terrifying energy erupted from his body, making a crackling sound.
Boom!
I saw that the dark man's punches exploded to an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time, trying to penetrate Zhuo Wen's right hand directly.
Unfortunately, he soon discovered that this move was not effective at all, and the purple light in Zhuo Wen's palm became more and more intense, like a purple sun.
Then, the swarthy man felt an astonishing pain in his right fist. His right fist was crushed by Zhuo Wen's palm, and blood spattered.
Poof!
The moment Zhuo Wen crushed the dark man's fist, he made a fist with his right hand and punched out, hitting the dark man's right hand.
Suddenly, the purple intention of the fist erupted, and the right hand of the dark man was beaten into a ball of blood mist.
The swarthy man was in a very embarrassed state. He kept retreating, and blood flew out. It looked like a missing sprinkler head, and it fell all over the floor.
"Brother Chen, are you okay?"
Another middle-aged man quickly came behind the dark man and caught him, and then stabilized the dark man.
Among the five of them, this middle-aged man's cultivation level was only higher than that of the swarthy man. His cultivation level was at the first stage of decline, and he could only be ranked second to last among the five.
He had the best relationship with the swarthy man. Seeing the swarthy man being beaten like this by Zhuo Wen, his eyes were filled with shock and anger.
"No……"
At this moment, the dark-skinned man's eyes were filled with fear, and his face was pale and unbelievable.
In his body, there was a terrifying energy that was constantly raging, destroying all the internal organs in his body.
That was the shattering divine power that was surging inside the dark man's body and exploding continuously.
Finally, the dark man screamed, and his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The middle-aged man did not expect that the dark-skinned man would explode. He was swept away by the energy of the explosion before he had time to react, and he screamed repeatedly...