In the Youyunzhou, above the Netherworld Mountain.

Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld, raised his eyes, almost bursting out of his eye sockets. The sound was so heartbreaking and incredible. He couldn't believe it. He really couldn't believe it. How could Yang Fan's child be hidden? You must know that their strongest trump card in the Netherworld Palace - the corpse of the Netherworld Palace, is enough to crush a lot of the power of the original source of high-level lives.

Ah, no, Lord Yang Fan spares your life, the small one is willing to surrender, I will surrender, from now on, I, Austin, will be your most loyal dog. If you ask me to go east, the small one will never dare to go west, you ask me to catch chickens, the small one will never chase dogs......

Haha... Is it really not for the whole family to enter the door? Yang Fan's mouth was filled with a hint of mockery. That's the Supreme Elder Garfield, and Austin is also such a cartilage.

Unfortunately, Yang Fan was unmoved this time. He only gave Austin two chances. He didn't know how to cherish it, so he might as well die obediently.

And he had already accepted Garfield, and it would not be of much use to accept Austin.

It's enough to deal with ordinary trivial matters, first-class races, with Garfield, an eight-and-a-half-step holy king. As for super forces such as the Nine Sky Temple Demon Palace, it's the same with him or without him. In the end, he still needs to take action himself.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Fan took a fancy to Austin's power. Most of the thirteen Saint King laws controlled by Austin were what he needed.

Everything under your command is empty, and the hard truth is to improve your own strength.

Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~

While devouring Austin, the Lord of the Netherworld and the Corpse of the Netherworld, he absorbed and refined the pure original power. While distracting himself, he looked at the eleven Supreme Elders of the Netherworld Palace. Although these people's cultivation strength was far inferior to Austin, they were far behind Garfield.

But after all, he is also a half-step saint king. Many of them understand the laws of the holy kings that he needs.

Please spare my life. All this is Austin's fault. We have no intention of being enemies with you.

Yes, sir, it's all the fault of that beast Austin.

We are willing to surrender and be willing to swear allegiance to the Lord.

.........

The eleven Supreme Elders of the Nether Palace knelt on the ground and kowtowed, pushing all the mistakes towards Austin.

Dead fellow Taoist, if I don’t die, I will not care about so much at this time.

As long as he can survive, what is the palace master? Even his own child can betray him.

As for escaping, he couldn't even think about it. Even Austin was waved to capture, let alone the supreme elders who were only at the highest of eight and a half-step Holy King realm.

hehe.......

Yang Fan sneered, his hands kept moving, and he swept the black hole in his devouring black hole toward the group of Supreme Elders of the Nether Palace.

Just then...

Garfield flashed to Yang Fan, looked at Yang Fan carefully, and said tremblingly, "Master...Master, they... are two of them...are the younger generations of old slaves, you... can you see if you can spare their lives...

Although Garfield is a little shameless and afraid of death, he is not a truly ruthless person after all.

Oh, who are the people? Yang Fan looked at Garfield in surprise, but he didn't expect that Garfield would have the courage to speak with him.

In an instant, under the black hole, the Supreme Elders of the Nether Palace looked at Garfield with hope, and kept shouting.

The Supreme Elder, save me, save me.

Senior Brother Garfield, you must save me.

Master, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die.

...........

This is their only life-saving straw. If Garfield doesn't save them, they will be finished.

Huh~~~

Taking a deep breath, Garfield suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. Lord, that was Molotte, the eldest disciple of the old slave, and the second disciple of the old slave, Randall.

Are there only the two of them?

Master, they are the two of them, so I would like to ask the Lord to come to the Dharma and spare their lives.

It would be a great grace for the Lord to be able to save two of his disciples. If he is ungrateful and takes advantage of his abilities, he will only backfire.

As a slave, you should look like a slave.

As for the others, let’s forget it. To be honest, these Supreme Elders may not have a good relationship with him, and some even have a lot of grudges with him.

Ah, Garfield, you are ungrateful, who blocked that sword for you back then?

Garfield, you ungrateful beast, don't forget, but I support you ascend to the position of Supreme Elder, how can you not save me?

Garfield, you beast, you must die so badly. I curse you...

.........

At this moment, the Supreme Elders burst out completely, letting out hysterical roars, their eyes resentful, and they wished they could eat Garfield's flesh and drink his blood.

.........

Well, Yang Fan nodded slightly, moved Molot and Randall out with a thought.

Yang Fan has always been tolerant to his own people, even though Garfield was just his slave, and Molot and Randle, one of whom was four and a half-step saint kings, and the other only controlled the two saint king laws, which helped him very little.

All the other nine half-step saint kings they have understood were understood.

Thank you for not killing your master. Garfield hurriedly thanked him, the evil one, and he did not let go of his holy soul.

Yes, Master.

Molotte and Randall did not dare to hesitate at all and hurriedly released their holy soul.

It is their luck to be able to save their lives, and they no longer want to be free.

Besides, even their masters are Yang Fan's slaves, and they seem to be ashamed of their disciples' surrender.

Garfield was tactful. Yang Fan looked at Garfield with some satisfaction. When the holy soul moved, he planted a spiritual mark in Molot and his two holy souls, controlling their lives and deaths.

The next moment......

Yang Fan ordered Garfield, "Garfield, the remnants of the Nether Palace will be handed over to you. You can ignore the false saints below, but all the false saints above will die."

Even among super forces like Nether Palace, the false saint can be regarded as the true teaching and is already qualified to inherit the Nether Palace's inheritance.

Lord, that... that... Garfield looked at Yang Fan nervously, trying to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he let him swallow it again, saving his two disciples. The Lord was already kind enough to him. He really shouldn't make any excessive demands, but it was only among them...

Yang Fan pondered slightly and understood what Garfield wanted to say. Garfield had lived for tens of billions of years, and it was obvious that it was impossible for only these two disciples. Even in this Netherworld Mountain, there were probably many descendants of his bloodline.

As long as you surrender to me, you can not kill me.

The Nether Palace dominates Youyunzhou, but not only has a small territory like Youming Mountain, but also allows him to take over the entire Youyunzhou faster.

The Lord was kind and Garfield was immediately overjoyed.

Go. At the end, Yang Fan seemed to have thought of something and spoke again, took my demon god altar and sacrificed all the other pseudo-saints into demon god war puppets.

Killing these pseudo-saints is a waste, and it is better to use them and sacrifice them to become demon god war puppets.

Although the current army of demon god war puppets has become useless for him, it will be better to protect his family's safety in the future.

Garfield respectfully took the altar of the Demon God and said respectfully, Yes, Lord, the old slave understands.

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