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Chapter 570 Subduing the Martial Saint

Chapter 570 Subduing the Martial Saint
The minimum requirement for a third-rate force is to have a strong martial artist. That is to say, if Bu Fan can subdue the deacon, he can already establish a third-rate force.

This is naturally far from enough. What Bu Fan wants to fight against, but the top ten sects, the six immortal-level forces, and the third-rate force of a sinner are not enough for them to destroy with one palm.

However, he has just entered her spirit world, and he has already achieved such an achievement. This is already a very heaven-defying thing. There are still more than four years to come, which is enough for many changes to occur.

"Buzz!"

The void suddenly began to hum. At this moment, everyone clearly felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed from a distance, and then merged into the body of the deacon.

Moreover, the tens of thousands of spiritual energy stones around him also began to burst, and the spiritual energy contained in them was all swallowed by the deacon and entered the body.

"This is about to break through, and I have paid so much!"

When the deacon broke through, Bu Fan also became a little excited, and then he looked at a young man who had bit the bullet and reminded Bu Fan that the deacon was going to die.

"Who are you, Deacon?"

Bu Fan asked, he was a little confused before, but now looking at their appearance, he found that the two of them did not look alike.

"Yes, it's my father. My father came to have a son, and that's how I got here!"

The young man was a little embarrassed. From the deacon's point of view, he was not too young, so it was really old-fashioned.

"So it's father and son, that's good. I'll give you a task. I've set up a soul-controlling restriction for your father. You can make him clear his head. Although he has broken through the Martial Saint Realm, I have a single thought, and he still has to die! "

Bu Fan started to make preparations. If the deacon breaks through the Martial Saint Realm and wants to die rather than submit, he will be at a loss.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely convince my father to submit to you!"

The young man's face was terrified. They had witnessed the horror of soul control and restriction just now. If they didn't want to die, they really had no choice now.

"Well, I hope you can!"

Bu Fan didn't go to practice, and now he is waiting for the deacon to break through successfully. Anyway, with the supply of spiritual energy stones, his breakthrough time will definitely be shortened, and within three to five days, he will definitely be able to advance successfully.

Outside, the wind was blowing, and the ninth-level resentful soul had been watching this side from afar, and did not leave, but with the protection of the holy light, he did not dare to approach.

One day, two days, a few days earlier than expected, just after the second day, the deacon raised his head and screamed excitedly.

Then, a terrifying aura erupted from his body. The aura was so strong that it forced everyone present to retreat.

"Congratulations for advancing from the deacon to the Martial Saint Realm, and you will be the elder of the sect in the future!"

Seeing that the deacon succeeded in breaking through, everyone's eyes were burning, and they immediately cupped their fists to congratulate.

Although there is only one cultivation level difference between Wu Zunjing and Wushengjing, but if you want to cross this cultivation realm, it will take at least a few hundred years and at most one or two thousand years.

In this way, the difference between one realm and the distance between heaven and earth can be explained by the fiery eyes of everyone.

However, the success of the breakthrough by the deacon was indeed not a little bit of joy. At this moment, he looked at Bu Fan, his eyes became uncertain.

"Father, don't act recklessly. Your Excellency arranged the soul-controlling restraint that Alchemist Xinghe once used. Back then, Alchemist Xinghe triggered the restriction, but caused countless strong people to fall."

Seeing the struggle in the deacon's eyes, the young man immediately reminded him that this is not a joke. Now that his father has advanced to the Martial Saint Realm, he finally has a good life. He doesn't want it to end before it starts.

"Soul Control Restriction!"

The deacon was a little surprised, then he looked at Bu Fan and asked, "Who are you, Alchemist Xinghe? How can you control the soul control of Alchemy Xinghe?"

Alchemist Xinghe, that is, Wu Wu, although he has disappeared for hundreds of years, his prestige has not weakened at all.

The twelfth-level alchemist, even the six immortal-level powers, did not have such an alchemist. Maybe even after ten thousand years, there will be his legend left in the world of Tianling.

"You don't need to know this, the Martial Saint Realm, or you think it's pretty good, but you haven't even entered the third realm of Heaven Rank, you really have nothing to be proud of!"

A strong man in the Martial Saint Realm, Bu Fan didn't have the idea of ​​confessing them. Since he is a banned subordinate, he must have the consciousness of his subordinates.

"I don't insist on you, I saved your life, if you don't want to submit to me, then I will take your life back!"

Bu Fan is really rude, but only by being so tough can he suppress them and make them dare not develop a heart of resistance.

"Or, send your son to die first, and then you father and son will go on the road together!"

Bu Fan looked at Elder You coldly. Although he said so, he had finally cultivated a strong martial artist, and this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Who knows when he will meet a strong martial artist.

Therefore, until the last moment, he will not really trigger the restriction, and now it depends on whether they can be more sensible.

"I, I, I surrender, and from now on, only the adults will follow!"

The deacon sighed, this is the end of the matter, and what Bu Fan said is not wrong, his life was saved by Bu Fan, without his life-saving grace, he would have died already.

So surrendering to him is not so unacceptable, at least he can find a perfect excuse for himself, and he won't feel humiliated.

"Okay, you're smart!"

Seeing that the deacon agreed to surrender, Bu Fan couldn't help but be delighted. After all, he is also a strong martial artist. If he uses normal means, it is impossible for him to subdue a strong martial artist.

"Deacon, there is only one task you are responsible for when you go back. Collect treasures that can strengthen your innate spiritual roots. The level must be high, and there must be more. The time limit is one year. Every year, the treasures you collect will be given to me. come over!"

With the addition of a martial artist in the holy realm, this task naturally falls on him. After all, the stronger the strength, the more treasures he will get.

"Yes, my lord!"

The deacon was a little surprised, it was simply a trivial matter, and he thought he would be treated as a slave, but now it seems that it is not as bad as imagined.

"Shen Yuesheng, you still complete the task I gave you before, once you find out, come and report to me immediately!"

Bu Fan looked at Shen Yuesheng, this was just an inquiry, it was not a big task, one person was enough.

"Yes, my lord, I will complete this task as quickly as possible!"

Shen Yuesheng clasped his fists in response, he was the most knowledgeable one among the crowd, he knew how the current situation could not be changed, so he simply flattered Bu Fan in order to gain a higher status with him.

"As for the others, half of them will be taken back by the deacon, and the other half will be kept for me. In the future, I will gather warriors for me, manage Tiger Leap City, and hunt for soul crystals along the way!"

Bu Fan didn't have much time to waste, now that he had subdued such a group of subordinates, he naturally had to make good use of it.

(End of this chapter)

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