I conquer the immortal with my strength.

Chapter 415 Surrender
"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?" Pang Tong's face suddenly changed.

"Fellow Daoist Pang caused Feng'er to suffer humiliation back then, and she and I almost lost our lives. Now Feng'er is nowhere to be found. You don't think that we can let it go with just those few whippings just now?" Xia Daoming sneered.

"Then what do you want?" Pang Tong's face changed again.

"Send a wisp of your own soul to my soul-binding tablet. I will deal with it when Feng'er returns." Xia Daoming said in a cold voice, and with a flip of his hand, a soul-binding tablet appeared.

“Don’t even think about it! I would rather die than give up even a wisp of my soul and let you completely control it!” Pang Tong’s face changed several times when she heard that. She suddenly straightened her chest, and the girl’s face returned to its usual frosty and arrogant look.

"You do have some ambition! In that case, I'll grant your wish. Just commit suicide, so that you can die in a dignified way." Xia Daoming said calmly.

"Okay!" Upon hearing this, Pang Tong opened his mouth and spit out a frost flying sword, which emitted cold light.

"Master!" Upon seeing this, Xing Yi quickly knelt on the ground with a sad face.

Xia Daoming looked at Pang Tong with indifference, without any emotion in his eyes.

As long as he didn't kill him personally, it would be an explanation to Yu Wenfeng.

The flying sword was placed on the pink neck, and even a trace of red blood was slowly flowing down, but he did not have the courage to cut it hard.

Xia Daoming just watched quietly.

Time passes slowly.

Suddenly Pang Tong put away his flying sword.

After all, she couldn't bear to give up her own life.

"I'll offer you a wisp of my own soul!" Pang Tong looked at Xia Daoming with a frustrated look on his face.

Soon, a shadow of a young girl flew out from between her eyebrows, and was locked around the neck by a dark chain.

Seeing his master's soul being taken away by Xia Daoming, Xing Yi felt sad and regretful.

If Yu Wenfeng had not been treated that way back then, or if Xingyue Sect had stepped forward when the Qi family wanted to annex Qingyuan Sect, there would have been two completely opposite results now.

Even the Xingyue Sect may be able to soar to the sky with the support of the Qingyuan Sect.

But having sowed such terrible evil consequences before, it is good enough that Qingyuan Sect has not destroyed Xingyue Sect now. How could it be reasonable to strongly support Xingyue Sect?
"Starting today, Xingyue Sect will obey the order of Qingyuan Sect and hand over 20% of all its assets to Qingyuan Sect." Xia Daoming put away the soul-binding card in his hand and said in a tone that brooked no resistance.

"Yes!" Pang Tong and Xing Yi bowed in agreement.

"Please tidy up your appearance!" Xia Daoming's expression eased a lot when he saw the two of them bowing and agreeing. He looked at Pang Tong and said lightly.

"Yes!" Pang Tong suddenly realized that not only her hair was disheveled, but her clothes were also tattered, exposing her body. She quickly rolled up a ray of light to cover herself up.

The precious light rippled, and when it faded, Pang Tong looked completely new, with his hair tied behind his back, and he had regained the icy and aloof look of the Grand Elder of the Xingyue Sect.

"Friend Pang, you don't have to call me master." Xia Daoming looked at Pang Tong, who had just finished dressing up, with a slightly subtle expression.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xia!" Pang Tong bowed, and a rare look of gratitude appeared on the face of the frosty and aloof girl.

Xia Daoming smiled faintly without commenting, and without any movement from him, the door of the hall burst open.

Outside the hall, a short man was walking towards the hall.

Xia Daoming hurriedly stepped down from the throne.

Xing Yi turned around and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar short man walking towards her, feeling mixed emotions.

If it was back then...

It’s a pity that there is no if.

"Master, why don't you rest for a while longer?" Xia Daoming stepped forward and said with a smile.

"It's okay, it's just that I've used up a lot of energy. I'll recover soon after taking some elixirs." After saying that, Zuo Dongge looked at Master Pang Tong and his apprentice, and his eyes soon fell on Xing Yi, his expression slightly changing. "I'm honored to meet you, Taoist Zuo!" Pang Tong bowed.

"Junior greets Senior Zuo." Xing Yi stepped forward and bowed, his voice trembling slightly.

“Senior Zuo?” Zuo Dongge ignored Pang Tong and looked at Xing Yi with a complicated expression, “It’s been many years since we last met, Sect Master Xing!”

"Yes, it's been more than two hundred years. Back then, I..." Xing Yi lowered his head, his voice trembling more and more violently.

"What's past is past. After all, you were the proud daughter of the Xingyue Sect back then, while I was just a has-been genius who fell into the dust." Zuo Dongge waved his hand, and his expression quickly returned to normal.

"Damn, I didn't expect that Master and this woman had a history. Fortunately, I didn't whip her just now, otherwise this matter would have become a big deal." Xia Daoming muttered to himself when he saw this.

"Yes." Xing Yi bowed, but the look he gave Zuo Dongge was somewhat resentful.

"Daoming, is there anything you want me to do now?" Zuo Dongge seemed unaware of the resentment in Xing Yi's eyes and turned to ask Xia Daoming.

When Pang Tong and Xing Yi heard that Zuo Dongge actually came to Xia Daoming to look for work, they couldn't help but be frightened and their hearts trembled, and many associations suddenly appeared in their minds.

"Master, your words really embarrass me!" Xia Daoming said exaggeratedly when he heard it.

"Don't bother with that. If you have something to tell me, just tell me. If not, I will go back to study the way of the sword." Zuo Dongge continued to be straightforward in front of the two female monks.

The battle not long ago was the first time that Zuo Dongge faced a life-and-death battle in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he had deep feelings about it.

If he hadn't taken into account that this was an extraordinary period and he was worried that Xia Daoming might need help, he wouldn't have bothered to come over.

"Ahem, Master, it's important for you to comprehend the way of the sword. I'm fine here." Xia Daoming said hurriedly.

"Okay then, I'll go back first!" Zuo Dongge said, and bowed to Pang Tong and Xing Yi, then turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Zuo Dongge's back without even turning his head, Xing Yi felt complicated. She knew that from now on, the two of them had completely become people from two different worlds.

The past is gone.

After Zuo Dongge left, he sent a message to Ji Feng and Tao Yan of Changhe Sect, ordering them to come and obey his orders.

Soon, the two men followed orders and came to the hall.

Pang Tong and Xing Yi saw the two people, and they also saw Pang Tong and his disciple.

The eight of them looked at each other with complicated feelings.

“I order you to return to the mountain gate and immediately lead the disciples of the two sects to the Kingdom of Yue and surround the Black Evil Palace. Don’t let the true disciples and inner disciples of the Black Evil Palace take away. After I have reached an agreement with the Xuantian Pavilion, I will send people to destroy the Black Evil Palace.” Xia Daoming and the other four stood in front and behind, saying with a dignified look.

"Yes!" Pang Tong and the other three were startled and bowed their heads to accept the order. At the same time, they felt a little scared and relieved.

Fortunately, they did not participate in the siege of Qingyuan Mountain, otherwise they would have suffered the same fate as the Black Evil Palace.

As for whether Xuantian Pavilion would interfere, neither Pang Tong nor Ji Feng questioned it.

Anyway, given their current situation, they just have to obey orders.

The four men had just received the order and were about to take their leave and return to the mountain gate to raise an army to besiege the Black Evil Palace of Yue State when Chai Feng walked in.

"My Lord, the Black Evil Palace's Grand Elder Li Yuan is outside the mountain gate asking to see you."

"Oh, this guy is a smart guy." Xia Daoming raised his eyebrows slightly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Bring him to see me."

"Yes, sir." Chai Feng bowed and took his leave.

Soon, Chai Feng turned back, and with him was a tall and thin man wearing black clothes, with long black hair tied up with a steel ring, and exuding a cold aura.

This person is the only surviving Nascent Soul ancestor of the Black Evil Palace.

(End of this chapter)