Chapter 707 Subduing the Demon Lord

Mozun's eyes were slightly fixed, his gray pupils stared at Lin Lang for a long while, and finally he slowly withdrew his gaze, and said, "Why, do you think that now you have the strength to stand up to me."

"Do you want to betray me?"

Mozun's voice was flat.

"Betrayal is out of the question, because the master-servant relationship between you and me has already been established from the beginning to the end." Lin Lang moved forward with his hands behind his hands, and stopped a meter in front of the demon king: "I can give you a choice now." Opportunity, surrender to me, from now on our account can be written off."

Hearing this, Mozun laughed back angrily, and couldn't help sneering: "Lin Youye, do you think that if you kill Huadingshan, you have the right to fight against me?"

"You are too naive. Hua Dingshan has limited talent, and has lived for thousands of years in vain. I can't do a hundred tricks under my subordinates. As for solving you, why should I use extra means."

"I'm afraid you don't know the power of the soul contract. That's right. How can anyone on this declining barbarian planet know about the soul contract? They're just a bunch of scumbags watching the sky."

With extreme contempt on Mozun's face, he tried to activate the soul contract between him and Lin Lang, directly obliterating the latter's soul.

only.

After he activated the soul contract, Lin Lang did not respond. Mozun frowned subconsciously, and it was still the same when he pushed again.

"How could this happen?" Mozun was very puzzled, because in his perception, it was clear that the spiritual bond between him and Lin Youye had not been severed, and he should be able to control the latter's behavior.

But what he didn't know was that at the moment he planted the soul contract for Lin Lang, Lin Lang had already prepared a secret hand and secretly reversed the primary and secondary relationship between him and the demon king.

It was Lin Lang who controlled him, not him who controlled Lin Lang!

Even though Mo Zun is one of the few masters in the Kunxu world, comparable to those founders of the Tianzong, but in terms of the strength of his soul, he is still far behind Lin Lang.

How can an Earth Immortal soul control an Immortal King-level soul? Of course he doesn't have this ability!

"Mozun, making a soul contract with me is the stupidest decision in your life, and now, you will pay the price for this stupid decision." Lin Lang said lightly, and with a movement of his mind, he touched the soul contract instantly.

In the dark, an invisible chain connects the spirit and soul of the two, and it is easy to spy on the demon's thoughts, and even Lin Lang can control the demon's body through these connections.

"Kneel down!"

Lin Lang shouted loudly.

The Mozun sensed something was wrong and wanted to resist, but he never thought that another wave of mind would invade his mind and control his body.

Plop!

Mozun knelt down on one knee, and tried his best to support his body with the other knee, trying not to let himself bow down in front of Lin Lang.

But he couldn't do it.

A thought lingered in his mind, and it had taken over half of his body, while the other half was his own. The two were competing for control of the body, and neither would budge.

"Lin Youye, I'm going to kill you!" Mozun's eyes were burning with anger, and those gazes seemed to swallow Lin Lang alive.

He is the Demon Lord, the owner of Tianmo Ridge, a powerful Kunxu giant, shrouded in countless halos of glory, how could he be willing to worship at Lin Lang's feet.

"Why is this happening? Once the soul contract is signed, even a true immortal must be bound by the contract. Once you try to betray, your soul will perish."

"Why! Why did he control the soul when he came to me!"

The Mozun roared endlessly, his body roared out uncontrollably, and the entire Tianmo Ridge trembled continuously.

"Mozun, are you willing to surrender to me?"

At this time, the pupils of the Mo Dao avatar faintly twinkled with stars, as if hiding a vast starry sky. Mozun raised his head and was about to scold angrily, but he met Lin Lang's eyes impartially.

Those deep eyes seemed to be spinning slowly like two whirlpools. Mozun's eyes slowly began to blur until he was completely lost.

Dementor Magic Eyes!