forbidden place

() Han Hui looked at him with a half-smile: "How about it? You decide the fate of your Mo family yourself. Maybe you think Xiao Tian of Liao Kingdom can fight against me, but you definitely don't think your Mo family can fight against me." Confrontation, as long as you say a word, I will kill you, and then kill your Mo family, and clean up your Mo family's masters. Those who have passed will naturally deal with it."

Mo Wentian's heart was pounding, of course he knew that what Han Hui said could be done, as long as Han Hui made a move, the royal family might not be able to withstand it, let alone a mere Mo family?

One of the eight major military camps of the Liao Kingdom was invaded by Han Hui, who forcibly killed the elite of the Hu family. How difficult would it be to destroy the Mo family as they were?

"It's not as good as my family, I'll admit it to Mo Wentian!" As he said, Mo Wentian was about to shatter his own sky cap when he raised his hand.

Han Hui snorted coldly: "If you dare to commit suicide, I will kill you!"

Mo Wentian, who had already patted his forehead, froze for a moment, and his eyes shone with anger. A cultivator at the peak of transforming gods was forced to die.

His status in the Mo family is very high, except for the reclusive old ancestor, only the patriarch is above him, and he is a real boss in the entire Liao country. As a result, he was forced to commit suicide under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"What do you want me to do?" Mo Wentian said in a hateful voice.

"Surrender to me, be my slave, and atone for your sins." Han Hui said playfully.

"You're forcing me. If I submit to you, His Majesty will definitely kill my whole family. What's the difference between suicide and suicide?" Mo Wentian's forehead bulged with veins.

"Of course there is a difference. Surrendering to me is at most just your personal behavior. Xiao Tian will really destroy your family? At the moment of national crisis, isn't he afraid that the Mo family will rebel? Your Mo family is in the court, and there is always someone of your own." the power of?"

"Besides, if he slaughters your family like this, it will be easy for me to destroy him. There is no need to advance city by city, just find a big family, and surrender one at a time. It doesn't take a few days. The power of the dynasty will be wiped out by himself." Han Hui sneered.

"How? My patience is limited. If you don't surrender, your family will be destroyed!" Han Hui's voice suddenly turned cold, revealing boundless killing intent.

Mo Wentian stared fixedly at Han Hui, he never thought that things would come to this extent.

"Okay, I surrender to you, you remember your words, don't embarrass my family!" Mo Wentian said.

"Haha, of course I mean what I say. I don't care about a mere Mo family. As long as they don't come to seek death, I will never take the initiative to kill them."

As he said that, Han Hui stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of Mo Wentian's brows, and Mo Wentian fell into the ice cave in an instant with a huge and unparalleled will. Han Hui used Cui Zhongqing's will.

The will of a cultivator in the Yin God Realm, is that Mo Wentian who is in the God Transformation Realm can contend?His will was almost instantly collapsed by Han Hui.

At the moment when his body was sluggish, a little aura entered Mo Wentian's eyebrows, and Mo Wentian instantly felt that his limbs were stiff and he could no longer control it.

"Kneel down!" Han Hui said coldly.

Mo Wentian knelt down on his knees, and his swift movements made the eyes of the onlookers widen, staring at everything in front of them in disbelief.

"Very good, for the sake of your sincerity and obedience, I'll accept you!" Han Hui shook his sleeves, the void was turbulent, and an indiscernible opening appeared between his fingers, and a huge suction force came out of the opening, and he sucked it all at once. Mo Wentian was sucked into the small world.

After entering the small world, Han Hui has ten thousand ways to make Mo Wentian completely give up resistance and truly surrender.

The hearts of all the spectators were beating faster. When have they seen such a hot scene?

A cultivator in the God Transformation Realm was forced to die like this, knelt on the ground in front of so many people, and became someone else's slave.

The realm of transforming gods, this is the realm of transforming gods!

A cultivator in the realm of transforming gods can be regarded as a big boss in the vassal states, almost comparable to the patriarchs of the four major families. Such a person was forced to be like this.

Those who had other thoughts at the beginning all restrained themselves, Han Hui was not something they could provoke.

This is a monster, a real monster.

"Everyone, we are all monks. Although you are businessmen, you are still monks in essence. Being a businessman is to practice better and obtain more resources. I intend to build a city of freedom. You have also seen that the black city has already It belongs to me, and the Liao Kingdom will belong to me sooner or later, I don't want your chambers of commerce to be involved in such a struggle, how about doing business well and getting resources to improve your realm?" Han Hui said, scanning the crowd.

"Of course, what the senior said is absolutely right. We came here all the way to earn profits and obtain enough training resources. Fellow Daoists hope to build a city of freedom here, and we, the Black Iron Chamber of Commerce, will be the first to support it." A burly-looking man said boldly.

With this beginning, everyone realized that this guy is not only a monster, but also a god of wealth. There is no limit to the number of things he can buy, as much as he has. How easy is it to do business with such a person?

"Our Sifang Chamber of Commerce also supports the seniors. If the city of freedom is built here, our Sifang Chamber of Commerce will increase investment here."

"Our Wuji Chamber of Commerce also supports the plan of the predecessors."

"Our Pioneer Chamber of Commerce is willing to follow the predecessors to participate in the grand event."

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All the chambers of commerce are scrambling to express their views. Except for the Heihe chamber of commerce, the Liao royal family has no direct influence on the chamber of commerce here.

This is also why the Liao Kingdom came up with this method to Fang Hanhui. These chambers of commerce with complex backgrounds represent individual forces.

Many of them belonged to other vassal states, and even belonged to the Dayuan Chamber of Commerce Alliance. The forces after the separation of these chambers of commerce didn't care much about the feelings of the Liao Kingdom.

After all, they didn't oppose Liao, they came here to do business.

"Okay, the castle I destroyed just now will be rebuilt, and it will be our future trading venue!" Han Hui nodded, his body shook, flew into the air, and disappeared after flashing a few times in the air.

Many people from the chamber of commerce also left the Heihe chamber of commerce one by one. The people outside saw the cold glow soaring into the sky, and then everyone came out one after another, busy inquiring about it.

The man with a ferocious face, who thought that Han Hui couldn't produce so many pure yang pills at all, and that he would be killed if he took out the pure yang elixirs in time to get out of Heicheng, was stunned when he heard about Han Hui's deeds.

When Han Hui returned to the barracks, he hid in his tent of the Chinese army, called Shi Shan over, and gave him half of the cold marrow.

Then, according to what Xuanyuan Dao said, he taught him the body refining technique of the Holy Gate. In this way, both Shishan and Hanhui hid in the barracks, and the army was still fighting everywhere, capturing cities one after another. Did not show up.

Three months have passed, half a year has passed, and a year has passed.

The good things in the city of free are piled up like a mountain, Cui Zhongqing took the storage bag, went back and forth to the city of free several times, spent millions of pure yang pills, and bought all the chambers of commerce in the black city.

These chambers of commerce are extremely excited, and the business they do in a year is more than the amount they have done in decades and hundreds of years.

Han Hui is naturally happier. He only needs to stay in the big tent of the Chinese army. The cultivators in his body can continuously achieve the state of Qi, and magic weapons fly out of the furnace of good fortune, and then fly into the cauldron of eternity. All kinds of forbidden runes flew out from Zhiding, and they were carved on the magic weapon.

These magic weapons were distributed one by one, and the cultivators, including Cui Zhongqing, hid in the long river of time one by one, and sacrificed with their will.

Magic treasures fell like raindrops one by one, Han Hui looked at the busy cultivators in the long river of time, and thought in his heart: "We need to catch some more cultivators, and then the river of magic treasures will be formed, or every monk in the body will Everyone has a magic weapon, and only then will they truly run rampant in the world."

Mo Wentian is staying in the long river of time at this time, constantly mobilizing his will, holding a sword, this is a set of sword arrays.

Although the long river of time is tyrannical, it has one disadvantage, that is, it consumes too much lifespan. Fortunately, Han Hui has a large number of ten thousand year pine leaves, and uses these leaves to barely maintain the vitality of these people.