Chapter 876 Surrender

The three of them fled at the speed of light, but found that they could no longer leave the imperial capital. No matter which direction they fled, they would eventually return to the same place, which made their faces even uglier.

Now that the three of them gathered together, they still didn't feel any sense of security. The thought that Fang Xingjian might appear anytime and anywhere made them feel extremely terrified.

"Damn it, why is this happening? Why does this Fang Xingjian possess such power?" Goshawk Zuo Xianwang's eyes were full of unwillingness.

The Holy Fire Pope's eyes were already filled with regret. At this moment, he regretted that he had listened to the words of the grassland and joined forces with the other party to invade the empire.

When he thought that he might die here, his whole body began to panic. As a desert with power, he can get whatever he wants, and he is a god-level fifth-level existence with power as strong as mountains and seas. How could he die willingly.

But the more this happened, the more panic he felt in his heart, and even the Dharma body trembled due to the change of emotions, and seemed to be a little unstable.

The Saintess of the Sacred Fire Sect at the side was at a loss, as if she still couldn't accept what was happening in front of her.

'We... just lost like this? '

The next moment, a flash of sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and Fang Xingjian had already arrived in front of the three of them. Following his appearance, waves of cheers appeared in the imperial capital.

But Goshawk Zuo Xianwang and the three became extremely nervous.

Looking at the three people in front of him, Fang Xingjian said calmly: "The Tianshi King escaped, directly broke into the Tiangong, and went to attack the sixth level of the god level."

Hearing these words, the faces of the three of them changed drastically. They were not idiots, so they naturally knew what these words meant.

How could the Tianshi King go to the Heavenly Palace and attack the sixth level of the god level when he lost the Tianshi avatar and his strength was greatly damaged. There is only one possibility, it is being forced by Fang Xingjian to attack the realm.

Under such circumstances, it is almost conceivable how successful the Tianshi King is in hitting the sixth level of the god level.

Goshawk Zuo Xianwang's face was ashen, looked at Fang Xingjian and said: "In that case, do you want to cut the weeds and root them out?"

Fang Xingjian's eyes flickered slightly, killing the three people in front of him is naturally very simple, but if he can control these three people, let them control the grassland and the kingdom of sand, and keep transfusing blood for the empire and him, that would be even better.

But he couldn't just let it go so casually. Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian pointed out, and the sword light swept out layer upon layer.

And in the eyes of the three, they saw that their dharma body was inexplicably shattered, directly torn and crushed by invisible forces, and they couldn't even find the source of any attack.

The three god-level powerhouses exclaimed, retreated crazily, and turned into three streams of light that shot in three directions.

But no matter how they fled, the shadowless and invisible attack followed all the way up. The three of them used various methods again and again, but they couldn't get rid of the attack. After reorganization, their martial arts will become weaker, and their legal bodies become more and more fragile.

"Stop! Fang Xingjian, I admit defeat." The Pope of the Sacred Fire Sect was the first to beg for mercy. Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he immediately continued: "I will give you whatever you want, stop!"

The Holy Fire Sect Saintess hurriedly said, "Pope, how can this be? As long as the desert is still there, my Sacred Fire Sect can pass it on in an endless stream. The holy fire is not extinguished, and the teachings are not extinguished. How can I beg for mercy?"

The Holy Fire Pope scolded: "You shut up, if you miss, you die yourself, I don't want to die."

The Saintess of the Sacred Fire Sect looked at the Pope coldly, her eyes were full of disappointment. The Saintess in fluttering white clothes and wearing a veil had a firm expression at the moment, her eyes were full of tears, Enough to make any man feel pity after seeing it.

She looked at Fang Xingjian and said coldly: "Fang Xingjian, even if..."

With a bang, Fang Xingjian grabbed it with one hand, and the chaos-colored brilliance that swept over had already crushed the saint's dharma body. The brilliance of the mixed team quickly dissipated.

A generation of saintesses, unparalleled in beauty, profound in cultivation, revered by tens of millions of people in the desert, just died like this.

Seeing this scene, the Pope of the Sacred Fire Sect did not dare to resist in the slightest, even his whole body trembled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Death, this may be the thing he fears the most after he has cultivated to the present level.

Fang Xingjian's gaze swept across the Pope of the Sacred Fire Cult. He had just broken the Dharma Body one after another. At this moment, the opponent was almost extremely weak, and his strength was less than 10% of his original strength. This could be regarded as a lesson Fang Xingjian taught him.

"From today onwards, all the tribes in the desert will serve the empire as their master, offering all kinds of materials for cultivation and all kinds of geniuses and treasures every month. Are you willing?"

"Yes, I am willing." The Holy Fire Pope knelt in the void, bowed his head and said in admiration: "From now on, everything in the kingdom of sand belongs to you, my lord, and I will let those untouchables give all their wealth come out."

If it was Fang Xingjian before he was awakened by the Purple Witch King, he might not have recruited and squeezed opponents or civilians in this way.

But at this moment, the dark side in Fang Xingjian's heart is constantly expanding, and many principles of being a human being are slowly being abandoned. That's why he can do whatever it takes to win, and he can also oppress the world for the sake of cultivation.

After hearing the Holy Fire Pope's answer, Fang Xingjian pointed out and directly sent a sword intent into the Holy Fire Pope's body.

The Pope of the Sacred Fire Cult trembled. Although he wanted to resist instinctively, in the end, under Fang Xingjian's icy gaze, he finally endured his instinct and let the sword intent sink into his body. In the end, he didn't know Going deep there, it disappeared.

"This sword intent is placed here with you. I can find you at any time. I can also know any bad thoughts you have at any time. Do you understand?"

"Understand, understand. The villain understands." Once he let go of his dignity, the lower limit of the Pope of the Sacred Fire Cult obviously fell very quickly, and he immediately nodded and bowed and said: "The national teacher is unparalleled in the world, an amazingly talented person, and the future is destined to Become the ultimate pillar of the sky in the world. After I return to the kingdom of Sha, I will definitely bring all the treasures of the kingdom of Sha as the national teacher, so that the national teacher can practice with peace of mind and not be disturbed by those mundane things."

Goshawk Zuo Xianwang looked at the Holy Fire Pope with contempt on his face, his eyes were full of disdain.

But when Fang Xingjian looked over, his face also turned bitter. At this moment, he was continuously crushed by Fang Xingjian, leaving less than 10% of his strength. Seeing Fang Xingjian's cold gaze, his back unknowingly bent down.