There was still fear and unwillingness in Ziyang and Hongling's eyes.
They felt humiliated that they were captured alive by the kid from Little Universe and Great Tribulation.
"If it weren't for your deception and taking advantage of us when we were seriously injured, how could we have been captured alive by you?" Hong Ling said through gritted teeth.
Although Zi Yang didn't say a word, it could be seen from her cold eyes that she was also full of hostility and unwillingness towards Zhuo Wen.
"As the saying goes, the winner is the king! In the end, aren't you still captured by me? You must think clearly, your life is now in my hands. If I want you to die, you will not live.
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Zhuo Wen slowly stretched out his right hand, holding up Hongling's white chin with his palm, his voice cold and flat.
Hong Ling turned his head and said with a cold smile: "I am the deputy commander of the Fire Ghost City in the ghost realm. Behind me are the noble three kings. Do you dare to kill me?"
Having said this, Hongling raised her chin proudly. The White Walker Realm is the second most powerful realm in the Super Realm. As a citizen of the White Walker Realm, she has a natural sense of superiority.
She didn't think Zhuo Wen dared to risk offending the ghost realm by killing her.
Ziyang frowned slightly, but became silent in a rare moment. Compared with Hongling, she was just a powerful clan leader in a higher realm, and her background was far less powerful than Hongling.
Maybe Zhuo Wen didn't dare to kill Hongling, but Ziyang knew that the former dared to kill her.
Therefore, she wisely said nothing and waited for what would happen.
Zhuo Wen smiled, with a coldness in his smile.
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
Zhuo Wen spoke slowly, pinched Hongling's slender neck with his right hand, and lifted him up.
Hongling struggled hard, the pride in her eyes had long since disappeared, and was all replaced by fear and panic. She could feel the deep murderous intent in Zhuo Wen's eyes.
Does this guy really dare to kill her?
"You... don't be too presumptuous. The White Walkers clan is not someone you, a casual cultivator, can offend!"
Hong Ling still held on, she still wouldn't allow her pride to be trampled on, and her tone did not imply any sign of submission.
"Then you can just die! I don't need disobedient prisoners!"
Zhuo Wen's tone became casual, and with a casual throw of his right hand, Hongling was thrown out of the Black God.
Hong Ling obviously didn't expect Zhuo Wen to abandon her so decisively. The moment she flew out of the Black God, she was still stunned.
It wasn't until she felt the severe pain caused by the turbulent currents of the Dark Ruins sweeping through and tearing her body apart that she finally woke up, and her heart was filled with extreme fear for a moment.
She really didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would dare to be so cruel to her.
The terrifying turbulence was like countless mouths, constantly tearing at Hongling, pulling her towards the abyss below.
The intense pain caused Hongling to cry out in pain, the sound was sharp and harsh.
"I was wrong, please help me! Help me!"
Hongling couldn't help but call Zhuo Wen for help, and she began to regret it in her heart. If she knew that Zhuo Wen was so ruthless and desperate, she might not dare to be stubborn anymore.
Zhuo Wen ignored Hongling's cry for help and just stood silently on the deck, looking down at the increasingly smaller figure below the abyss.
Soon, several shrill screams from the Red Ridge were heard from below the abyss, as well as the harsh chewing sounds of some kind of alien beast.
The chewing sounds seemed to be amplified countless times, echoing in the ears of Zhuo Wen and Zi Yang, making people feel chilled all over.
Ziyang, in particular, was trembling with fear, feeling as if a rabbit had died and a fox was sad.
Before Zhuo Wen could speak, Zi Yang hurriedly said: "Fellow Taoist, I am willing to agree to any request you have, I just ask you to spare my life!"
At this moment, Ziyang didn't look like any kind of female queen. After seeing Hongling being decisively thrown into the depths of the dark ruins by Zhuo Wen, she had clearly realized that her pitiful self-esteem could not save her life.
"Hand over the soul mark!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.
Zi Yang's pupils shrank, she raised her head suddenly and stared at Zhuo Wen, who also stared at Zi Yang indifferently.
In the end, Ziyang lowered her head deeply. She hesitated for a moment, and finally pointed her right finger between her eyebrows and handed over her soul mark.
Zhuo Wen put away the soul mark. After confirming that it was correct, he put it away, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth.
It seems that his attempt to scare the monkeys has had a good effect.
Among Hongling and Ziyang, the one Zhuo Wen wants to conquer most is Ziyang. The latter is the female leader of the Zixuan clan and is considered the strongest among the fifteen higher realms.
In addition, the Nuwa clan also participated in the fight for the sacred fire source, so the Zixuan clan will inevitably liquidate these clans in the higher realms one by one afterwards.
He has a big feud with the Nuwa clan. If the Zixuan clan helps, his revenge process will be much smoother and easier.
As for Hongling and Longpu, it would be best if they can be conquered. If they cannot be conquered, they will naturally have to be silenced. Otherwise, they will be in serious trouble.
After untying the restraints on Zi Yang's body, the latter stood up respectfully, bowed deeply to Zhuo Wen and said: "Master!"
Now, her soul mark is controlled by Zhuo Wen, and she cannot control her life and death, so she has to bow her head.
"Do you have a route map on you?" Zhuo Wen asked casually.
Although he was asking, his tone was very certain, because he knew that the Ziyang Lady must have the route map of Anxu, otherwise, she would not be able to catch up so easily.
Lady Ziyang took out a scroll, folded her hands and presented it to Zhuo Wen.
"Master, this is the complete route map of Anxu, which records the routes and locations of the nine super realms!" Zi Yang said softly.
Zhuo Wen took the scroll, unfolded it, browsed it for a while, and found that the scroll recorded the approximate location of the Dark Ruins.
On this azimuth map, there are a total of nine realms distributed, which are naturally the nine super realms, and the routes between the major realms are even more intertwined, forming an intricate spider web-like route.
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At the same time, each dangerous area on the route map is thoughtfully marked in red. The darker the red, the greater the risk.
Zhuo Wen specifically checked the location of Long Pu's death just now, and found that the place where it was was marked with a bright red mark. It can be seen that the place just now was an extremely dangerous place.
Thinking of the elusive giant mouth, Zhuo Wen still had lingering fears. That thing felt too dangerous to him. If he was swallowed by the giant mouth, he would have a narrow escape.
"There are many dangerous places in the Dark Ruins, and each dangerous place is extremely dangerous. The markings on the route map are the experience gained by the strong men of the past generations exploring the Dark Ruins! Master, if you follow the correct route, there will be no danger.
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Ziyang Bingxue was smart. When she saw Zhuo Wen staring at the place marked in red, she knew what the latter was thinking and quickly reminded him.