Chapter 4633 Who Lets Who Go

In the north of the ancient city of Xianyuan, in front of the Tianluo Gate.

The gate protection formation has been completely lifted, and the layers of shields that were originally propped up have all dissipated.

The four hundred disciples of the Seven Stars Immortal Gate all rushed in.

The three thousand disciples of the Tianluo Gate all knelt on the ground, trembling, and dared not breathe.

They had no breath, their arms were stretched out, tightly pressed against the ground.

In the Jitian Immortal Continent, such an action represents surrender, which means that there will be no more resistance.

None of the three thousand disciples of the Tianluo Gate made any choice other than surrender!

Because, at this moment... in front of them, the nine elders were suspended in the air.

There was a blood hole in their chests, and a large amount of immortal power was radiating outward.

For cultivators of this level, no matter how serious the injuries on the flesh are, as long as they do not endanger their own immortal source, they can be easily repaired.

The flesh is a shell that can be recast infinitely.

But now, the nine elders are facing injuries on their bodies... The blood hole contains the law, which is constantly drawing out the immortal power in their bodies!

For normal creatures, this is pure bloodletting!

Once the blood of a creature dries up, it means death!

For cultivators, the exhaustion of immortal power in the body is also... a devastating blow.

When the immortal power is exhausted, part of the immortal source must be drawn out to maintain the body's functions.

If it continues, the immortal source will also be exhausted, and eventually the body will die.

Even if they don't die, the consumed lifespan can no longer be restored. Under the law of the Jitian Immortal Realm, it is actually equivalent to being sentenced to death!

"Ahhhhh..."

The nine elders, who are usually majestic and dignified, let out bursts of shrill and desperate screams in the air.

They opened their eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu in front of them, with only fear in their eyes.

"We surrender too... We surrender too, give us a way out..." The elder's voice was hoarse, and he begged desperately.

The other eight elders were also begging for mercy.

Fang Yu had no expression on his face, just silently looking at the nine elders.

Qing'er still followed him, but lowered her head, unable to bear to see the current scene.

"Master, why don't we..."

Amid the fierce shouts, Qing'er's voice trembled, and she whispered to Fang Yu.

"Well? You want me to let them go?" Fang Yu turned to look at Qing'er and asked.

"They... are willing to surrender, can we not kill them..." Qing'er said timidly.

Fang Yu looked at Qing'er, but did not speak.

"Sorry, Master, you don't have to pay attention to what I say, I, I just..." Qing'er hurriedly explained.

"No, it's normal for you to be soft-hearted. After all, you are too young and don't know what these nine guys did to the Seven Stars Immortal Sect back then." Fang Yu said.

Hearing this, Qing'er was stunned, looked up at Fang Yu, and asked: "Master... what did they do?"

"When I was chatting with Master Quexing before, I specifically asked him which sects contributed the most to the siege of the Seven Star Sect... Tianluo Sect was one of the sects that contributed the most back then. Master Fenglu and the nine elders directly participated in the siege of Master Quexing." Fang Yu said lightly, "A considerable part of the injuries on Master Quexing were left by them... In addition, they also participated in the lingchi of the two human cultivators. It is said that... together with Fenglu's ten cultivators..."

"They all went up and cut them."

Speaking of this, Fang Yu's eyes were shining with a sharp and cold light.

He could imagine the scene of that year.

The two human cultivators were surrounded by thousands of cultivators. The cultivators had red light in their eyes and grinned. Everyone wanted to step forward to participate in the lingchi.

As if cutting a knife could make their reputation louder.

Under this crazy siege, the body was cut and repaired, cut and repaired...repeatedly.

This kind of pain, this kind of humiliation...who can bear it?

Qing'er opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu, her pupils trembling.

"Now... do you still feel pity for them?" Fang Yu asked.

Qing'er looked at the nine elders in front of her, without saying a word, but shaking her head.

"Don't be ashamed of your soft heart. This is normal. As long as you are a creature with normal mind, you should have compassion." Fang Yu patted Qing'er on the shoulder and said, "It's just that you need to grow up...you need to distinguish between true good and evil."

"Previously in the Seven Stars Immortal Gate, if we lost, what would happen to us?"

Qing'er's eyes turned red and she lowered her head.

After a while, she raised her head again, her eyes became firm.

"I understand, Sect Master..."

Fang Yu nodded and looked at the nine elders in front of him.

Ignoring their screams, he swooped down with Qing'er and came to the three thousand surrendered Tianluo Sect disciples.

"Since you choose to surrender, you must accept a mark, which will remain in your soul." Fang Yu smiled and said, "From now on, you are also disciples of the Seven Stars Immortal Sect, but you are from the Tianluo Sect after all, so... you have to start from the lowest level and belong to the outer sect disciples."

"I think... you should be able to accept it?"

At this time, how dare these three thousand disciples have any opinions?

Meeting a strong man like Fang Yu, it is good luck to be able to survive!

"Accept! I accept!"

"I accept it too!"

"I would like to become an outer disciple of the Seven Stars Immortal Sect!"

Fang Yu nodded and waved gently.