The three of them all looked at the man sitting on the throne of the sect leader in unison.
The three people had incredible looks in their eyes.
"Tang Yu, how dare you conspire to usurp the throne!"
"Tang Yu, how dare you?"
Pei Yuanzheng and Xuan Changhong were taken into custody and shouted angrily.
Xiang Chen smiled lightly and said: "What are you afraid of? If I hadn't led the troops to support you, you would have become the dead souls of the Chiliu Divine Territory army. I saved the entire Zhengyang Divine Sect and the Zhengyang Divine Territory."
, is it reasonable for me to become the master of Zhengyang Divine Realm? This is very reasonable!"
Xuan Changhong snorted coldly at the dinner: "Where is Master Ziyang? Where is Master Ziyang?"
"He, Nuo, is here." Xiang Chen waved his hand, and Mo Ziyang's unconscious body appeared in front of the three of them.
"Master!"
"metropolitan!"
"Tang Yu, what did you do to my master?"
When the three of them saw Mo Ziyang like this, their expressions changed drastically.
"Don't get excited, Lao Mo is not dead, he is just in a coma.
Pei Yuanzheng, Xuan Changhong, Nanyang Peak Master, I will give you a chance to surrender to me, and you will still hold high positions of power within Zhengyang Shenzong."
Xiang Chen went straight to the point and stated his purpose.
Xuan Changhong sneered and said: "What if we don't agree? Tang Yu, don't be so self-righteous!
Without our help, no one in the Zhengyang Shenzong would recognize you, and you cannot support the Zhengyang Shenzong.
You alone cannot defeat Chiliu Divine Realm. Now that you have gone astray, it is too late to return. Let us and my master go. I can guarantee it with my life and swear that I will not take any blame for your actions."
Xiang Chen laughed when he heard this, and his eyes became extremely sarcastic.
Xiang Chen's tone was full of ridicule: "Who are you guys? Without you, I can't support the Zhengyang Divine Sect? Can't win the Chiliu Divine Realm? Who do you think you are?"
"Before I brought people to support you, you were beaten like dogs. If I hadn't come, Zhengyang Shenzong would have fallen!
You think too highly of you, come here, let these three people see how I can conquer Chiliu Divine Realm and take charge of Zhengyang Divine Sect without you."
After Xiang Chen finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and outside the palace, the barrier door opened, and figures walked in one after another.
Taking the lead is the Lord of Frost Moon Palace, String String.
Behind him are more than a thousand god-emperors from the broken camp.
"Master of Frost Moon Palace!"
"This group of elite God Emperors."
The three of them looked at the group of people coming in in shock. Could it be——
"Xingxing, pay your respects to the king." The Lord of Shuangyue Palace put his hands on his waist and performed a blessing ceremony.
"Greetings to your throne!"
The more than a thousand god emperors who broke the camp all knelt down on one knee.
"Look outside again."
Regardless of the shock of the three of them, Xiang Chen asked the three of them to look outside. Outside the main hall, 60,000 Heavenly Wolf troops and more than 100,000 Heavenly Rebel troops were all kneeling on one knee.
"Greetings to your throne!"
More than 200,000 people saluted, and Xiang Chen's troops were all around the temple.
The three of them were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
The Lord of Shuangyue Palace actually surrendered to Tang Yu like this!
And those more than a thousand god emperors are actually Tang Yu’s people!
And that extremely powerful army is not from the Frost Moon Divine Realm, but also from Tang Yu!
"This, how is this possible-"
The three of them looked at each other with shock that could not be concealed in their eyes. If nothing else, these more than a thousand divine emperors were enough to control the Zhengyang Divine Sect and suppress it.
Xiang Chen looked at the three of them jokingly and said, "How much do you think you weigh? Do you think I, Tang Yu, can't live without you?"
Without you, I, Tang Yu, could have wiped out the top leaders of the Zhengyang Shen Sect. After a big reshuffle, who in the whole sect would dare to disobey me, Tang Yu? But can you bear the price of doing so?"
"Take your Nanyang Peak master as an example. If you want to fight against me, your Nan family will cease to exist. Do you dare?"
"And you, Xuan Changhong, and Pei Yuanzheng, don't you think about your own family?"
Xiang Chen's words shocked the mood of the three of them, and their expressions became extremely gloomy, with complex and changeable expressions.
Xuan Changhong said gloomily: "What do you plan to do with my master?"
Xiang Chen said calmly: "If you want your master to survive, you must surrender to me first, and then I can persuade your master.
Likewise, Mo Ziyang is pretty good to me. If he is willing to surrender to me, I am willing to treat him as a minister with great respect. If he is not willing to surrender, then I can only let him die with dignity."
"It can be said that if you are willing to help me, there is a great chance that your master can be persuaded. If you all resist to the end, I am afraid that you, master and disciple, will only meet in hell."
"Don't feel too aggrieved for the three of you. I have been traveling for thousands of years and got great opportunities outside. Now I have a distinguished status in the higher realms of gods.
Let me tell you this directly, I have been accepted as a direct disciple by Saint Tongtian. These people are just my protectors. My coming to deal with you is simply a dimensionality reduction attack. In the upper divine realm, with your kind of cultivation
I don’t want too many followers.”
"Being accepted as a personal disciple by the Saint!"
The three of them were shocked again, but if they thought about it carefully, it was extremely possible. Otherwise, how could he have risen so quickly in the past thousand years and had so many powerful followers that even the Lord of String Palace surrendered to him.
If it is explained in this way, it makes sense.
"In my hands, I have the method of enlightenment. If you surrender to me, you may not have the opportunity to pry into the method of enlightenment in the future."
As soon as these words came out, Xuan Changhong, the third of the three, had a look in his eyes.
The secret to enlightenment!
It was difficult for him to make progress in the realm of Hedao Master God because he did not have a higher method. However, Mo Ziyang was able to reach the quasi-sage realm by deducing the exercises and exploring the avenue by himself, like a blind man crossing the river and slowly groping.
The three people's moods immediately began to waver.
Xiang Chen first attacked them, and then let them know the gap between their current status and his own, and then threw away the benefits. This set of combos of beating and tempting, he had already practiced to perfection.
What is this called? This is called the art of controlling people, the art of the emperor's mind.
The eyes of the three people were changing, and it was obvious that their hearts were shaking.
And Xiang Chen sat on it, playing with the armrests of Zhengyang Sect Leader's throne, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep without saying anything more, letting them think for themselves.
Xiang Chen glanced at Nangong Yuxiu.
Nangong Yuxiu immediately said: "Brother, why bother talking to these little characters? There are a lot of people like this in our Thunder Sea Star Territory, and there are many people who want to follow you!
Why waste time on them? I think it’s better to just kill them, and our people can directly take over a small force like Zhengyang Shenzong.”
There was a hint of ferocity in Nangong Yuxiu's eyes, and she made a beheading gesture with her delicate hands.
Xiang Chen sighed after hearing this: "Sister, calm down and don't be impulsive. Although their cultivation strength is of great help to us, who let me miss the old feelings like this!"
Nangong Yuxiu covered her mouth and smiled: "That's what my brother said."
Xiang Chen continued: "When I was in the Zhengyang Shenzong, they treated me quite well. Now that I have become a successful person, I don't want to burn bridges like this.
Of course, it's up to them whether they want to take advantage of the opportunity. If they don't want to, there's no point in me putting a knife to their necks to force them to agree.
If it really doesn't work, I'll just kill them again, so I won't have any psychological burden on my heart."
