Invincibility Starts With A Punch Martial Dao

Chapter 311 Planting a Slave Seal

Seeing the murderous Xia Wuji in the sky, tens of thousands of Tianfeng tribe members were terrified.

Xia Wuji looked at everyone, killing intently.

“Qing Yao, is there a Samsara among them?”

He has no experience in investigating Samsara, and Yun Qingyao should be able to see it.

Sure enough, Yun Qingyao said, “No.”

“Oh, it’s a pity, that can only be killed.”

Xia Wuji has some regrets.

In his opinion, since there are no Samsaras, these Tianfeng tribes who are prone to backlash have no meaning, and they just cut the grass and wiped out the roots.

Just about to prepare to do it, Yun Qingyao said: “Hold on, it doesn’t make much sense to kill them, it’s better to keep their lives.”

Xia Wuji turned to look at her, a little confused, “There is no Samsara among them, and it is difficult to extract Phoenix blood from them, leaving it to trouble myself?”

Yun Qingyao smiled slightly, “I won’t find trouble. Leaving them not only allows the Tianfeng clan powerhouses to throw rodents, but also allows them to charge for us and kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it?”

Xia Wuji said: “Of course this is the best. Do you have a way?”

“Yes.” Yun Qingyao said: “You can enslave them all.”

All enslavement?

Xia Wuji glanced at the densely packed Tianfeng tribe below, somewhat puzzled.

If it were to enslave a few, dozens of problems would not be big, he believed that Yun Qingyao’s spirit strength should be able to bear it.

But enslaved tens of thousands…

“There are at least 30,000 Tianfeng people here, are you sure they can all be enslaved?”

Yun Qingyao nodded lightly, smiled and said: “Yes.”

Xia Wuji’s pupils shrank slightly.

Enslaving 30,000 people, Yun Qingyao’s spirit strength… he couldn’t imagine.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked, “How many people can you…the most enslaved?”

He didn’t intend to probe Yun Qingyao, but he couldn’t help but curiosity in his heart.

After all, being able to enslave 30,000 people was beyond his imagination.

Yun Qingyao turned to look at him, smiled sweetly, and said, “About one hundred thousand.”

Looking at Yun Qingyao’s brilliant smile, Xia Wuji nodded.

He could feel Yun Qingyao’s trust in him, and this trust was gradually deepening over time.

Maybe one day in the future, she will completely confide the secret to him.

This is his instinct.

But if at that time, would he also confide his own secret to Yun Qingyao?

he does not know.

A sincere smile appeared on Xia Wuji’s face and said, “Thank you.”

Yun Qingyao pursed her lips and said nothing.

There are some things that don’t need to be spoken, just understand them.

Xia Wuji said: “What do you want me to do?”

Yun Qingyao said: “You let them all relax, I want to plant a slave mark.”

As he said, closing his eyes lightly, Divine Sense intertwined tens of thousands of tiny marks in his mind.

“good!”

Xia Wuji nodded, and immediately released a terrifying killing intent. Shura knife’s killing intent was even stronger, and the blood was radiant. It actually produced a vision in the sky. Underworld is average.

Everyone was terrified.

Xia Wuji shouted in a cold voice: “You Tianfeng tribe has turned your back, making me extremely distrustful of you. According to my meaning, you will be cut and rooted! No future troubles!”

As soon as this remark came out, all Tianfeng people trembled.

Xia Wuji continued: “But my Little Sister has a kind heart and believes that God has a good life. I hope to save your lives so that you can build merits in future foreign wars, win the Heavenly Dao award, and compete for the first line of life.”

“Now I’ll give you two paths, one is to be killed by me! The other is to be happy, not to resist, silently in my heart to completely obey!”

“Don’t say that I didn’t give you time to consider, I give you three breaths of time to consider. Once the three breaths arrive, don’t let go, God chooses the rebels and kills without mercy!”

“Now let’s choose!”

“one,”

Xia Wuji is counting, but the Tianfeng people are frying, and countless Spiritual Senses are rapidly intertwined with each other.

“Let us relax God, what is he going to do? Does he want to enslave us?”

“Impossible! There are 32,000 people in our Tianfeng tribe, how could it be possible to enslaved them all? Even the return of the ancestors who are about to ascend, they are far from enslaving so many people. It would be terrible to be able to enslave a few hundred people. .”

“He shouldn’t be slavery, but just want us to submit…”

“two……”

Xia Wuji’s voice continued to ring.

“Did you not pay attention? He wants us to surrender silently in our hearts. It is estimated that we will have to swear in the end.”

“Yes, it is impossible to enslave so many people at once, and the final result should be called to swear by us.”

“Swear he will believe it? The patriarch swears before, but in the end he violated the oath.”

“Regardless of whether it’s useful or not, he should and can only believe and swear, otherwise he can only kill us all…”

“three!”

Xia Wuji shouted.

With the last sound, there was no accident, everyone chose to let go of the happy God, silently thinking in their hearts and completely surrendering.

Although I don’t know if it will be useful for Xia Wuji to relax and meditate on complete submission, this is not something they should consider, and it is their only choice.

At the moment when their minds were completely released, each of them felt a tiny rune entering the soul, and just about to resist, they heard Xia Wuji’s shocking shout: “The rebels die!”

At the same time, the rune suddenly sank into everyone’s soul roots and disappeared.

From top to bottom of the Tianfeng tribe, everyone, including children, has a Sacred and holy fairy in everyone’s mind, with a fairy light on her body.

“Those who believe in me will have eternal life!”

Yun Qingyao’s Qingling voice echoed in their minds, washing their souls.

Everyone couldn’t help but bowed down to Yun Qingyao who was high in the sky, and said piously: “Well, see my lord!”

Xia Wuji’s Divine Sense “sees”, a trace of golden thread converges from them to Yun Qingyao.

The eyes suddenly widened.

Belief!

He Huo Ran turned to look at Yun Qingyao with a holy face, and praised: “That’s amazing!”

Yun Qingyao shook her head slightly and said: “The way of faith is the little Daoer, and the successor is weak, not enough to achieve the Dao, let alone the Dao of Eternal Life.”

Xia Wuji’s heart moved, staring at her, “Since it’s a trail, then you still charge…”

Yun Qingyao smiled and said, “The power of their faith is here.”

Speaking of taking out the Haoyuan Golden Pagoda that Xia Wuji gave him, I saw that the Haoyuan Golden Pagoda was emitting a faint golden light, and all the power of faith entered it.

“This power of faith is a double-edged sword. Although it can gain power in a short time and can advance the Cultivation Base, it is easy to confuse the soul, not clear, and difficult to touch the road.

“So I naturally won’t use it for myself, but it can be used as the power to spur Magic Treasures. In this way, this Haoyuan Golden Pagoda does not need to be spurred with my Magic power.”