Chapter 1142 Serve Me as Master? Do You Deserve It?
Xue An laughed softly, "Too much deceit? Anyone can say this word, but you people are not qualified! And I just plan to push you into a hurry! Because I want to see, what can you do to me?"
Baitu's face turned blue and white for a while, and then suddenly raised his head to look at Qi Sixiang in the distance, "Patriarch Qi, we are waiting for the alliance of all clans, but now the Wutong God Sect is destroyed, and our Ancient Sword God Clan is also in danger. Are you just watching from a distance like that old god?"
Although Baitu tried to calm himself down, people could still hear the anger in Baitu's words.
But in the face of questioning, Qi Sixiang seemed to have never heard of it, and even lowered his head and began to drink tea slowly.
This made Bai Tu's complexion change wildly, and he immediately understood something, and said angrily: "Qi Sixiang, you bastard! Even if I die, I won't let you go!"
As he said that, Bai Tu had risked everything and roared at Xue An, "Xue An, you forced me to do this!"
As he spoke, Bai Tu's complexion suddenly turned pale. The speed was so fast that he became almost transparent in no time.
Then Bai Tu's face showed extreme pain, and then he roared in a voice that seemed to be crying and laughing: "Go to me!"
After finishing speaking, Bai Tu's body exploded.
But there was no blood or flesh splashed out, because at this moment, all the flesh and blood in Bai Tu's whole body turned into traces of sword light, and then rushed towards Xue An like a torrent.
"Turn into a sword with your body!" Someone exclaimed, recognizing this famous stunt of the ancient sword gods.
This trick is extremely powerful, but few people use it, because once it is used, it will consume countless vitality and lifespan, and may even really fall.
But at this moment, Bai Tu had nowhere to go, so he used it desperately.
A flash of approval flashed in Xue An's eyes, "That's right, this is how you have the courage to cultivate a sword, but it's a pity... With your firefly brilliance, you dare to compete with the sun and the moon?"
After finishing speaking, Xue An stomped his feet lightly, the void trembled slightly, and then he saw immeasurable sword lights emerging from Xue An's body.
The momentum is so strong that people dare not look directly at it.
"Go!" Xue An pointed casually, and saw the sword lights rushing upwards, facing these sword lights transformed by Bai Tu's body.
The two phases collided, but there was no sound.
It's just that Bai Tu's sword lights suddenly stagnated in midair, and then quickly disappeared into nothingness.
"No! My lord, spare my life, I will serve you as master!" Baitu's infinitely frightened begging voice came from the void.
Unfortunately, Xue An never had any compassion for this kind of person.
Because he is very clear that any confession from these people is based on strong deterrence.
If you don't have the strength, then no matter how you beg for mercy, it will only become a joke in the mouths of these self-proclaimed nobles.
So he just smiled lightly when he heard the words, "Serve me as master? Hehe, do you think you are worthy?"
After all, Jianmang rushed wildly, directly surrounded everything in Baitu, and then directly strangled him.
But at this moment, Baitu hissed and roared: "Qi Sixiang, you despicable villain, I'm dead, and you won't get better either!"
As he spoke, he saw all the sword lights transformed by Bai Tu's body explode. The power was so powerful that a small gap was opened in Xue An's encirclement.
Bai Tu was overjoyed when he saw this, and then directly transformed all his soul into a monstrous sword intent, and rushed to Qi Sixiang in an instant, about to kill him.
But when Bai Tu's sword intent rushed towards him, a pale golden flame suddenly appeared around Qi Sixiang's body.
The flames are like peaches and plums, but nothing is incompatible.
Bai Tu's last sword intent could only let out a miserable howl when facing the flame,
Then he roared with incomparable resentment: "Jinyang Tianhuo, Qi Sixiang, you despicable villain..."
The screams stopped abruptly, and everything returned to silence.
But everyone knew that Bai Tu, the Patriarch of the Ancient Sword God Clan, had already died in body and soul.
This also means that the ancient sword gods who once dominated the world will fall, and the final outcome will only be annexed by others.
The audience was silent, and many people's legs were trembling slightly.
Because the tragedy of this war has exceeded the tolerance of many people.
From the beginning to the present, in less than half an hour, the two great god races have already fallen.
Wutong God Sect, Ancient Sword God Clan.
Each one of them is famous, and the mighty forces that overwhelm the world, but they are going to be destroyed one after another in the Vulcan Pavilion on this day.
How can this not be intimidating?
And Xue An, who was the one who did it, was deeply feared by countless people at this moment.
But Xue An, who had wiped out the two great god clans one after another, downplayed it as if he had just done an inconspicuous thing, and then raised his head and smiled slightly at Qi Sixiang on the high platform in the distance.
"How's the excitement going?"
Qi Sixiang put down his teacup, got up slowly, and then smiled at Xue An, "Mr. Xue is really powerful, Qi admires it!"
As he said that, Qi Sixiang even bowed his head to Xue An.
Everyone in Tianhuo Shenxuan was dumbfounded.
How is this going?
Why did Qi Sixiang, who was shouting at Xue An just now, suddenly change his attitude to be so respectful?
Only some quick-witted people seemed to understand something, and then they lowered their heads deeply and did not dare to look again.
But facing Qi Sixiang's overtures, Xue An smiled, "Admiration? What do you admire about me? Killed your two allies?"
The sarcasm in these words is almost overflowing.
But Qi Sixiang seemed to have never heard of it, and smiled lightly, "The strong are respected in the God Realm, they provoke the adults, and they are naturally to blame for being destroyed, no wonder others!"
"Oh?" Xue An smiled slightly, "Then what about the matter of your Skyfire God Clan? After all...that young master of your family also died in my hands!"
These words made the atmosphere suddenly tense.
Many people looked at Xue An with terrified eyes, not understanding why Qi Sixiang was so nice to him, but Xue An seemed relentless and even mentioned this matter.
But to everyone's surprise, Qi Sixiang laughed, "My son Hongbo is arrogant by nature, he must have offended your lord! So it's a pity, but he'll die if he dies!"
These words shocked many people.
Is this still the Skyfire God Clan that has always been known for being brutal and domineering?
How come you're so reasonable all of a sudden?
Only Zhong An'an stared blankly at Xue An's back.
As smart as she is, she naturally understands why.
It's all because of Xue An's overwhelming strength. Under this kind of power, even the Skyfire God Clan has to bow their heads for it. .
What Qi Sixiang said is correct, in the God Realm...the strong are indeed respected! It is because the Taiyin God Clan is too weak that they are bullied by all parties.
Thinking of this, Zhong An'an gave a wry smile, but secretly made up his mind that he must make the Taiyin God Clan a powerful clan, and never be bullied by anyone again.