Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 1807 Soul Contract
Many years have passed since she was separated from Suzaku Sword Soul, if she could have found her earlier, she would never have suffered so much.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo swung out the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword and hovered in front of Suzaku Sword Soul.

The moment she saw the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, Suzaku Sword Soul almost burst into tears, and she almost cried.

If we compare a house to a home, then this Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword is the dwelling place of Suzaku Sword Soul and her home.

For so many years, leaving the Ancient Heavenly Punishment Sword, she seemed to be wandering outside.

Now finally home.

Afterwards, Jiang Mo looked at Nanhuang and asked, "Now, have you considered it?"

Nanhuang took a deep breath and was unwilling to lower his head at all, "Although I know that you are very strong and have a lot of background."

"However, no matter what, the difference in realm between you and me lies here. Can you still defeat me?"

Nanhuang didn't believe that Jiang Mo could fight across a large realm.

In the cognition of all monks in the Great Heavens, this is simply impossible to happen.

No one has ever heard that a monk in the realm of Emperor Wu can surpass a strong man in the realm of the Great Emperor.

This is simply Arabian Nights!
However, Jiang Mo is going to let Nanhuang change his perception today.

"So you refused?"

Jiang Mo sighed, lamenting that the Southern Emperor was ignorant of current affairs.

"Pick me up!"

When the voice fell, Jiang Mo had already slapped his palm, and all the vitality in his radius of hundreds of miles was mobilized, turning into a huge blue dragon shadow.

Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm!
A series of palm prints with astonishing coercion merged with the blue dragon shadow, and finally blasted at Nanhuang fiercely.

With this palm, Jiang Mo used [-]% of his strength.

He didn't want to waste time, and after directly suppressing the Southern Emperor, he took Suzaku Sword Soul to Pudu Zhai to look for Xue Ying.

"It's just putting on airs, do you really think you can beat me?"

Nanhuang smashed his fists on the ground, and suddenly, huge stone pillars shot up into the sky, as if turning into a stone formation.

Under the island, a formation was buried. At this moment, the Nanhuang and the formation on the island almost merged into one.

boom!
The palm print of the green dragon and the stone formation collided with each other with a bang, and in an instant, devastating shock waves swept continuously, shaking the entire island to pieces.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, the stone formation shattered with a loud bang, and Nanhuang, who was covered by the stone formation, also let out a muffled grunt and was smashed heavily into the ground.

Seeing that Nanhuang was seriously injured, his subordinates gasped when they saw it.

In their eyes, the Southern Emperor is an undefeated existence, but today he was defeated by a young man.

It's incredible.

A round of fiery sun floated behind Jiang Mo's head, and divine thoughts of the emperor's realm burst out like chains.

Seeing this situation, Nanhuang felt bad and wanted to resist.

However, the power of Jiang Mo's divine sense has crushed him many times.

Almost in an instant, those terrifying divine sense powers rushed into Nanhuang's mind.

"what!!!"

An extremely painful voice came from Nanhuang's throat.

The spiritual power released by Jiang Mo penetrated into Nanhuang's mind like a sharp knife, and he could not resist it at all.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"The Emperor is going to kill you!"

"Bastard, quickly get out of my mind!"

The terrifying divine thoughts of the imperial realm raged endlessly in Nanhuang's mind, causing him such pain that he almost hugged his head and rolled around on the ground.

"If it wasn't for your strength, I would have killed you long ago."

Jiang Mo snorted coldly, "Be honest!"

Afterwards, the coercion of divine sense raged wildly like a storm.

Nanhuang suddenly felt like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart, his mind was about to explode.

"I dare not! Please, stop torturing me!"

That kind of pain was enough to tear his soul apart, and Nanhuang never dared to be presumptuous in front of Jiang Mo again.

"I planted a catastrophe in your mind."

"As long as you are willing to go to the northern border battlefield to help your compatriots of the human race and deal with the strong men of the ghost race, this catastrophe of the soul will dissipate by itself in a hundred years."

"Of course, if you break your promise and take action to harm the good compatriots of the human race, the catastrophe of the soul will immediately come true in your mind."

"At that time, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you!"

Jiang Mo said slowly.

This Southern Emperor possessed the cultivation of a two-star emperor, so Jiang Mo was naturally unwilling to kill him just like that.

On the northern border battlefield, the battle is tense. If a great emperor and strong man can be brought there, the pressure on the people's side can be relieved a lot.

"God... the catastrophe of the soul?" Upon hearing this name, Nanhuang shuddered.

"The emperor has always been unwilling to be restrained by others. You want to use this to blackmail the emperor, dreaming!"

Nanhuang fixed his eyes and shouted.

"It seems that you still haven't tried the truly terrifying aspect of divine sense attacks."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mo pinched his palm, and suddenly, that terrifying power of divine sense raged again.

Nanhuang suddenly felt that he could not survive, and he could not die.

Jiang Mo tortured him for a long time before giving up.

And Nanhuang had already passed out in pain.

This time, Nanhuang's face was dripping with cold sweat, his lips were black and blue, and he almost couldn't stand it.

"Now, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Mo asked.

"I... I promise, I accept your conditions..."

Nanhuang said weakly.

That kind of punishment was really too painful, and he didn't want to do it a second time.

Even if he went to the northern border battlefield, he would only serve for 100 years. After 100 years, he would be able to regain his freedom.

In this way, it is better than being killed now.

"Okay, those who know the current affairs are the best." Jiang Mo smiled, and then waved out a wave of Yuan Li Lian, which shattered all the chains on Suzaku Sword Soul's body.

Having regained his freedom, Suzaku Sword Soul showed joy like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

"Finally I can meet you again." Suzaku Jian Po's pretty face showed the expression of reunion after a long absence.

Faintly, she felt that Jiang Mo was the master.

Before, she wondered how many times, if this master didn't want her anymore.

Now it seems that she thinks too much.

"Welcome home."

Jiang Mo opened his arms, and Suzaku Sword Soul threw himself into Jiang Mo's arms, weeping 'woo woo'.

Over the years, she has suffered too much, and now, she is like a child returning to the arms of her parents.

Nanhuang on the side couldn't believe it at all.

In front of him, the rebellious beauty, who would rather die than obey, is now in Jiang Mo's arms, like a good daughter.

"This guy is not only powerful, but also good at coaxing women. No wonder I lost to him, hey..."

In Nanhuang's heart, there was a sense of powerlessness...

(End of this chapter)