Chapter 1008: Subordinates

"I was too impatient before, but now everything has calmed down, what is your choice?" Yuan Ming's voice was as calm as water, but with unquestionable majesty.

Dong Sha gritted his teeth, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but in the end he whispered: "I...I admit defeat and am willing to surrender."

Seeing this, Xi Sha and others did not insist anymore and lowered their heads to express their submission.

"Your methods are indeed surprising, but you still don't have enough strength to make me surrender. Today's defeat is just a result of my carelessness. We will meet again in the future." Taoist Qipo was unmoved. , said calmly.

Before she finished speaking, the power of the divine soul in her sea of ​​consciousness suddenly exploded, interacting with the power of her will, turning into a seven-color light that exploded instantly. Strong soul power fluctuations swept out like a violent storm, but quickly dissipated without a trace.

Taoist Qi Po's body shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground helplessly. When Yuan Ming saw this, he frowned slightly and said softly: "It turns out it's just a split soul..."

He then turned to several others and asked about the planning of the attack. Yuan Ming was not surprised to learn that Su Wu was behind the instructions. He also planted a mark in the souls of the killing gods from all directions to ensure that they could not betray. After that, he asked Fire Wing Immortal to inform them about their belief in the God of Dark Moon, and then imprisoned them all in Yin Capital City, temporarily restricting their activities.

After everything was arranged, Yuan Ming drove the Shura Palace through the turbulence of the void and returned to Beihan City.

In Beihan City, Lu Jianxing, Fairy Yunluo and others have detained Si Rong, Zhong Tuhu and the disciples and elders of the Su Nu Sect they brought with them. When Yuan Ming's figure reappeared in front of everyone, they gathered around him one after another.

"Are you okay?" Wulu stepped forward and looked at Yuan Ming carefully. He was relieved when he saw that he had no obvious injuries.

Yuan Ming smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"What about Taoist Qi Po and the others?" Wulu couldn't help but asked with some doubts after waiting for a long time but no one else showed up.

"I have suppressed him." Yuan Ming said easily.

"Suppressed? Which one?" Fairy Yunluo asked in surprise.

"No one ran away, they were all suppressed." Yuan Ming responded with a smile, and then briefly described the situation of several people.

After hearing this, everyone fell into silence for a long time. The news was so shocking that they couldn't believe it. The Seven Soul Taoist, the Fire Winged Immortal, and the Four Directions Killing God, these are all legendary monks with great reputations. Together, they failed to defeat Yuan Ming, but were suppressed by them all.

The gold content of this battle is far greater than the previous battle in which Yuan Ming suppressed eighteen city lords and secured his position as the lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. After a long time, Lu Jianxing came back to his senses and praised sincerely: "City Lord Yuan should spread the word about this battle to the entire Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, and shock all the young people, so that they will never dare to have any dissent again!"

Yuan Ming nodded without objection. He raised his hand and grabbed Zhong Tuhu directly.

"You...you can't kill me...I am the elder of Taixuanmen, I am..." Zhong Tuhu's voice was full of fear, as if he saw the god of death coming.

Yuan Ming's face was expressionless. He stretched out his hand and held Zhong Tuhu's head. His eyes flashed with cold light as he looked directly into his eyes. Zhong Tuhu's pupils dilated instantly, as if swallowed by an invisible force. His eyes lost focus, and his shouting stopped abruptly under this force.

Yuan Ming closed his eyes and began to forcibly search for his soul. After a moment, a sneer appeared on his face. It turned out that Zhong Tuhu was really the one who spearheaded this incident and colluded with people from the Three Realms Sect to launch a siege against him. The entanglement between Fairy Yunluo and the Sunu Sect is just an excuse for her to take advantage of it.

Yuan Ming withdrew his gaze and suddenly exerted force on his palms. At the same time, a ray of divine soul power quietly entered Zhong Tuhu's body. With a "bang" sound, Zhong Tuhu's head exploded like a ripe watermelon, blood splattered everywhere, and his soul was wiped out in an instant.

Lu Jianxing was shocked when he saw this. He couldn't help but remind him: "City Lord Yuan, this Zhong Tuhu has a high status in Taixuan Sect, and his relationship with Master Queyue is unusual. If you kill him like this, I'm afraid it will Cause trouble."

When Yuan Ming heard this, there was no trace of surprise on his face.

He said calmly: "Isn't he Young Master Queyue? He's not the head of Taixuan Sect, so there's no need to make such a fuss. If he comes to seek revenge, then I'll beg for it."

When Lu Jianxing heard this, he wanted to say something, but when he thought of the fate of the Seven Soul Taoists, he suddenly felt that he was still underestimating the Lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains. He shook his head helplessly and closed his mouth.

At this time, Fairy Yunluo glanced at Si Rong and others who were bound aside, and asked hesitantly: "Yuan... City Lord, what should they do with them?"

Yuan Ming pondered for a while and said: "They are members of your Su Nu Sect, so they are naturally left to you to deal with. But for the sake of convenience, let's suppress them in the Shura Palace first."

When Fairy Yunluo heard this, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she quickly thanked her. At this moment, Si Rong seemed to have been drained of all his energy and energy, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were empty, and he had no response to external stimulation.

Afterwards, Yuan Ming glanced at the messy Beihan City and said to Lu Jianxing: "City Lord Lu, these people are targeting me this time. I am really sorry for causing your Beihan City to suffer unreasonable disasters."

Lu Jianxing was a little surprised when he heard this, and then he said in panic: "City Lord Yuan, what you said is out of line. We are 19 cities in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, and we are all of the same blood. No matter what the other cities are like, our Beihan City respects you and Baidi City and is willing to serve you. What does this little friendship mean?"

Yuan Ming was moved when he heard this.

He said in a deep voice: "Daoyou Lu's sincere words are really touching. Then I will trouble Daoyou to do the aftermath and repair Beihan City as soon as possible. Baidi City will send people to help soon, and all the expenses will be paid by the Baidi City Treasury."

Lu Jianxing was overjoyed when he heard this, and he clasped his fists and said: "Daoyou Yuan, rest assured, I will do my best."

Afterwards, Yuan Ming said goodbye and took all the disciples of the Su Nu Sect into the Shura Palace.

He took Wulu and Yunluo Fairy to the City Lord's Mansion and returned to Baidi City through the teleportation array.

After returning to Baidi City, Yuan Ming immediately summoned Wang Fulong and told him to properly place the disciples of the Su Nu Sect brought by Fairy Yunluo.

Wang Fulong quickly took the order and left, and his figure quickly disappeared outside the palace.

Fairy Yunluo did not leave with him, but stayed in the palace, as if she had something to say.

She walked with Yuan Ming and witnessed his domineering style of killing people and pointing out the world with her own eyes, and her heart could not help but surge again.

Her eyes looked at Yuan Ming more and more blurred, as if there was a pool of spring water flowing in it, full of inexplicable meanings.

"Fellow Daoist Yunluo, do you have anything else to discuss?" Yuan Ming noticed that Fairy Yunluo had not left yet, and asked.

His voice was calm and distant, and he seemed not to notice the complex emotions in Fairy Yunluo's eyes.

Fairy Yunluo was slightly startled, then concealed her disappointment and cheered up again.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, I want to bring the disciples of the Su Nu Sect to join the Wan Xian League." She took a deep breath and said seriously.

"What you asked for before was just a place of shelter, and I have agreed. You and your disciples just need to practice with peace of mind, without worrying too much." Yuan Ming couldn't help but feel a little confused when he heard this.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, you don't know that although you promised to shelter us, you only let us pray every day and do some chores occasionally. In the long run, the disciples will inevitably feel uneasy and it will not be conducive to practice. I want the Su Nu Sect to become a part of the Wan Xian League and advance and retreat with you." Fairy Yunluo shook her head gently and explained.

Yuan Ming suddenly realized that Fairy Yunluo wanted the Su Nu Sect to become his real subordinates, not just a guest who accepted shelter.

"Okay, I agree to your request. Later, I will formally order you to be appointed as the elder of this league, and be responsible for managing Baidi City together with Wang Fulong. As for the disciples of the Su Nu Sect, you can arrange them yourself." Yuan Ming thought about it for a while, then nodded and agreed.

"Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist Yuan. Yunluo will definitely live up to your trust." Upon hearing this, Fairy Yunluo was excited and saluted:

Her voice was full of gratitude and respect, as if she had completely placed herself under Yuan Ming's command.

Yuan Ming accepted this gift calmly, and then personally wrote the appointment letter and gave it to Fairy Yunluo to give to Wang Fulong.

Seeing this, Wu Lu on the side also tactfully prepared to say goodbye: "Brother Yuan, since things have been arranged properly, I will also go back to continue practicing."

"Wait, Brother Wu Lu, I have something to ask you. Do you have any information about the seventh-level formation master?" Yuan Ming suddenly stopped Wu Lu, his expression became a little serious.

"Brother Yuan, are you asking this? Is there a need? I do have some clues about the seventh-level formation master." Wu Lu was slightly stunned, and then said calmly.

"I have recently encountered a powerful ban, and I need to improve my formation cultivation to the seventh level before I can break it. You also know my qualifications. I am afraid it will be difficult to break through without the guidance of a famous teacher." Yuan Ming said so, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Although he had hinted that he was free before, he didn't expect that Wu Lu actually knew the whereabouts of the seventh-level formation master.

"I see, I can help contact him. But he may be busy at the moment and may not be able to come immediately." Wu Lu nodded, showing his understanding.

"As long as he can be invited. If the matter on his side is more difficult, you can also tell him that I am willing to help, which is my sincerity." Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, I will convey your meaning to him." Wu Lu nodded and agreed.

Yuan Ming bid farewell to Wu Lu, turned around and stepped into the Shura Palace, and began to arrange for Huo Yixian and others.

Unlike Wang Fulong and others, Huo Yixian and the Four-sided Killing God belong to the Three Realms Sect. They have done many evil things in the past, and Yuan Ming will not let them out to do things.

Although the Soul Rune alone can ensure their loyalty, Yuan Ming still added another layer of insurance, transforming them into tree puppets through the branches of the World Tree.

In this way, their physical bodies are also under Yuan Ming's control, and it is even more impossible to betray.

Yuan Ming also lifted the restrictions on their mana and ordered them to continue practicing.

He himself possessed the body of Fire Wing Immortal through the Stealing Heaven Cauldron and realized the true meaning of the Fire Emperor.