Canghetu looked at the Ghost Emperor with a ferocious look, and blue veins on his face and neck all emerged.

The people at the gate of the Imperial Palace were all looking at him with a responsible look on their faces.

There are gods who raise their heads three feet high.

Even a person like Canghetu dared not break his promise easily. Although ordinary swearing cannot restrain him, it will breed inner demons. If you are not careful, you will end up in a desperate situation. Even the Cang family, which has been passed down for 100,000 or millions of years, will suffer a catastrophe.

"Be a slave and a servant..." Canghetu felt bitter in his heart. He never dreamed that he would lose so badly and even get involved in the entire Cang family, while the other party was just a kid in the holy body realm.

Hu, Hu, Hu...

The mountain wind blew over, and Canghetu's clothes swayed a few times. The people and elders standing behind him all held their breath, their faces full of anxiety.

The entire ancient city seemed to be still.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Canghetu.

"Canghe Map, I've met the master."

Bang!

Before the elders and disciples of the Cang family could react, they saw Canghetu kneeling down with a thud and bow respectfully to Chen Changsheng.

"Home...the head of the family."

Everyone in the Cang family was stunned.

Even the powerful emperors at the gate of the Imperial Palace were staring at the Canghetu kneeling on the ground, looking at each other in amazement. Even Liu Qingyang was stunned.

"Kneel down..." Canghetu didn't look up, and buzzed at the tribesmen behind him, saying, "From now on, he is the master of our Cang family. Anyone who dares to disobey, contradict or violate the master will be dealt with according to family laws."

"Family law?"

Swish!

Hearing the warning from Canghetu, the faces of the Cang family suddenly changed.

Not willing to give up.

But he didn't dare to disobey Canghetu's words.

"Master, let's fight with them." An elder of the Cang family growled with red eyes.

"The Ninth Elder is right. It's just a vow. So what if the inner demons are born? As long as you kill all of them, in a hundred years and a thousand years, our Cang family will always get rid of today's predicament." Another old man also looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous aura on his face and the Queen of Creation.

Other tribe members of the Cang family looked at the Canghe Map with anticipation.

And Gu Huang, the Old Demon Emperor and the others looked at Canghe Tu sneered and did not speak out.

"Get rid of it?" Canghetu laughed and cried. As a powerful emperor, he had a profound understanding of the way of heaven, just like Chen Changsheng's refinement to seek good fortune and avoid bad luck.

He knew very well that even if he broke his promise and denied it, with the strength and background of the Cang family, at the gate of this imperial palace, not to mention Chen Changsheng and the Empress of Creation, even if Gu Huang and the others were all added together, they might not be able to do anything to their Cang family.

But the vow is still there, let alone a hundred years or a thousand years, at most ten years. The once-prosperous Di Haicang family is probably about to disappear.

With his cultivation and realm, he might be able to eliminate the inner demons and escape by chance.

The children of the Cang family probably would not have such good luck. One step at a time, even a warrior with a rock heart, would probably collapse after encountering seven or eight inner demons.

He dared not bet on the life and death of the entire Cang family.

"Shut up..." Seeing the elders and disciples of the Cang family, they all looked eager to try, Cang Hetu's face darkened and he said coldly: "I don't want to repeat the words of this head of the family again."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A faint murderous intent spread out from Canghetu, covering the old and young people of the Cang family. The elders of the Emperor Realm were better and could barely resist the murderous intent on Canghetu. As for the remaining tribesmen, they could not even have the idea of ​​resisting, so they knelt on the ground with a thud.

One by one, he said, "See... I've seen the master."

At the gate of the entire imperial palace, a large area of ​​people from the Cang family knelt down. Liu Qingyang, who was standing not far away, glared at Cang Hetu with a grudge. After hesitating for a moment, he took their Liu family members to leave here quietly.

"Hehehehe..."

Seeing that the people from the Cang family gave in, the Ghost Emperor laughed strangely. He had already salivated the Cang family's curse technique and licked his lips. His figure swayed to Chen Changsheng, and he said with a smile: "Boy, these people are mostly convinced and not bothered. Don't look at their respect now. I guess they are all hiding evil intentions. Otherwise, I will hand them over to this emperor to deal with them to ensure that there will be no disaster."

Hidden evil intentions?

Leave it to it?

Swish!

Hearing the Ghost Emperor's proposal, the people of the Cang family's tribes turned ugly, especially the Canghetu, who was kneeling in the front, trembling with his lips, but he didn't know how to plead.

After all, this is the first time in his life that he admits defeat and begs for mercy like today. In the past, even when he was in the Imperial Sea, he had never been afraid of even the other ancient tribes being extremely strong.

"Okay, get up." Chen Changsheng looked at Canghetu, pondered for a moment, ignored the endless chattering Ghost Emperor, nodded at Canghetu, and said calmly: "If your Cang family can keep their own composure and control their original hearts, I can not regard you as slaves, but as a subordinate group."

A group of clusters?

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, not only the elders and disciples of the Cang family, but also the faces of Canghetu, there was a hint of excitement flashing across Canghetu's face. Although, whether they are slaves or clans, they are essentially controlled by others, but their identities are very different.

Ordinary slaves will live worse than pigs and dogs, and will be arbitrarily humiliated and killed by their owners.

The zodiac sign is more like a family that is attached to the strong. When they were in the Dihai, their Cang family had several zodiac signs, and even the Wu family had countless zodiac signs, which were their zodiac signs.

"Thank you, Young Master..." Canghetu raised his head, looked at Chen Changsheng with gratitude, and said, "Young Master, you can rest assured that if there are people in the Cang family in the future, they dare to be unfaithful to you and be lip service. Without the instructions of the young master, I, Canghetu, will destroy him in pieces."

"Well, get up." Chen Changsheng nodded. Thinking of the Chen family and Yanshan Mansion in the world, his heart seemed to be covered with a layer of haze. He knew very well that if he really broke up with Yanshan Mansion, he would barely enter the realm of destiny now.

Even if a strong man from the seventh or eighth level of the Emperor Realm runs to Yanshan Mansion alone, he will definitely be dead and lifeless.

“Buzz…”

As soon as the people from the Cang family stood up, they heard a bell ringing from the depths of the imperial palace, hitting the mind and making people's souls tremble.

Not to mention the Ghost Emperor, the cultivation level of the Teng's Feast is still low. Even the Ancient Phoenix, the Queen of Creation, Canghetu and others changed their faces slightly, and their eyes fell to the door of the Imperial Palace.

"Young Master, it's... the voice of the Emperor Bell." Cang Hetu looked at Chen Changsheng with an excited look and said in a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!