"Haha, everyone who can run away has run away. It seems that the tasks given to you cannot be completed. Then..." Yang Que said lightly as he looked at everyone.

Everyone heard what he meant and was immediately panicked.

"No, no, no, Master, I am a genius of the Fire Phoenix Sect. I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you. I can get any information or treasures you want. There is also the next treasure hunt. I can open the way for you. Please save me a dog's life." A great soul master wearing fire red clothes quickly said, "He is very smart, not just to spare his life, but to show his value.

When Yang Que heard this, his eyes flashed. I seemed to remember that my martial soul seemed to be able to slave someone else's.

"System, can my martial soul be slaved to others now?" Yang Que asked.

"Ding, yes, nothing wrong."

"Is there a limit on the number of people?" Yang Que asked again, because there were hundreds of people present.

"Ding, with the current strength of the host, he can only enslave 50 people, and he will suffer backlash."

Fifty people? Enough!

Yang Que looked at the soul master who spoke and said, "You are very smart and know what I want. Since you are so conscious of the current affairs, then your life will be saved."

When the soul master heard this, he was overjoyed and quickly came to Yang Que, kowtowing and saying, "Thank you, Master, for your life."

When others saw this situation, they quickly followed suit and reported to their homes, hoping that they could save their lives.

But among these hundreds of people, there are only a few more than 20 soul masters behind them.

The other casual cultivators have no power behind them, but it does not prevent them from experiencing their ability and how much benefit they can bring to Yang Que when they want to survive.

Yang Que did not pay too much attention to these people.

But we can't let it go. After all, so many people are a big trouble. Although it is useless to them, it is a big trouble for their brothers and brothers.

Yang Que's eyes flashed a few times, and he said to a group of casual cultivators in a deep voice, "What you said is meaningless to me, but you want to survive. Now there is only one way for you. I only need 50 suitors. You have more than 80 people here. What should I do next, don't I say?"

Yang Que's words immediately alerted all the casual cultivators present because they all knew what this sentence meant.

Whether for survival or becoming a follower, they will raise the butcher knife in their hands and swing it toward everyone who is weaker than them.

At this moment, no matter how good a teammate is, or how good a friend is, they cannot stop their desire for life and their expectations for the future.

You should know that this is a guy who can suppress himself and others with his martial soul level, not to mention that he has such a terrifying soul ring.

One hundred thousand years of soul ring!

What does a hundred thousand-year soul ring mean? It means that a hundred thousand-year soul beast has been killed. If you want to hunt a hundred thousand-year soul beast, the minimum configuration requires 4 to 5 digits of the title Douluo to surround him and kill him!

What is the concept of 4 to 5-digit title Douluo? That is a force that can be compared with the previous three sects.

Moreover, this man in black robe is so powerful, with a soul ring of 100,000 years and being able to enter this ruins means that he is not old, which means that he is definitely at the level of a young sect in this force. Once he becomes his follower, he will be connected with such a force.

Although becoming a follower of this man in black robe may be controlled, who cares now? Now that life cannot be saved, there is a great opportunity to save your life and have a great future. Who doesn’t want to seize it?

Moreover, there is no absolute friendship among the casual cultivators. Some are just teams made of interests. Although they have real feelings, they will still raise their butcher knife without hesitation in the face of their life and future.

Perhaps some people will choose to resist, but people are most afraid of unknown things. They have never seen a soul ring for 100,000 years, and they will be even more afraid of this.

Perhaps some people want to incite everyone to resist together, but they have missed the best opportunity, because with Yang Que's words, such opportunities have long been gone.

But if those geniuses were still there just now, there might be such a chance, but they have all been beaten away, and the remaining group of people have long become the turtle among the men.

Random cultivators, look at me, and look at you, none of them dare to take action first. After all, the most likely siege to take action first.

Yang Que looked at the group of people and his eyes turned cold. When he wanted to take action and wipe them out, a scream attracted everyone's attention.

I saw a casual cultivator covering his bloody neck with both hands and looking at a young man in front of him with disbelief.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth, and then disappeared from the spot!

His method of stopping shocked everyone, and immediately made everyone beware of themselves.

"Vanished! How is that possible!"

"Why can't I sense his presence?"

"This should be the characteristic of a martial soul! I remember that there seems to be such a martial soul. If the soul power level does not exceed him, it will be difficult to sense his existence."

"No, it's a hidden martial soul-like soul skill! Be careful..."

Before the young man could finish his words, his head instantly separated from his body, and blood splashed out like a fountain!

After succeeding in one blow, the young man hid again! It was true that the cultivator present was playing around!

But before he could take action again, a fierce attack surface attacked from the side. The young man was forced to appear.

The young man who was forced out was surrounded by everyone. Obviously, everyone wanted to kill it first, after all, it was too threatening.

Yang Que looked at the young man who was forced out, his eyes flashed a few times, and he whispered, "Hey, this guy's martial soul is interesting, it seems to be useful."

Suddenly, Yang Que turned his soul power into a big hand and picked up the young man who was about to be besieged from the crowd.

The young man was still in a state of confusion. He was already surrounded by a group of people and had already planned to go all out, but he didn't expect there would be a turning point!

The young man looked at Yang Que with hope in his eyes.

But Yang Que did not look at him, but looked at the group of casual cultivators who were also a little confused.

He spoke, "This person just took the assistant first, which is very consistent with my taste. Next, I will choose three more to take action first, as my followers, the rest..."

Although Yang Que did not finish speaking, the casual cultivators understood what Yang Que meant, and after picking out three more people, the rest could only determine life and death.

The reason why Yang Que said this was not only because of concealing the first young man he rescued, although he didn't care, there was another meaning, that was, let them kill as soon as possible!

Next, the eyes of the wandering cultivator's eyes suddenly became sharp, and they kept sweeping at soul masters who were weaker than themselves, followed by screams that kept ringing.

Yang Que took action three times in a row and picked out the three people who had just taken action.

The remaining casual cultivators did not stop the butcher knife in their hands, and kept releasing their strongest soul skills and blasted towards the soul masters around them.

A bloody battle is going on.

Yang Que looked at the young man he was the first to pick it up and said, "Your martial soul is very interesting, let's introduce it."

The young man instantly understood what Yang Que meant and became excited instantly because he was not rescued because he was the first to take action, but because of his martial soul.

As we all know, under the hands of the strong, there is no waste at all. Only by having the value of oneself can one be cultivated and valued.

Now Yang Que's words all show that Yang Que is very interested in his martial soul.

The young man quickly clasped his fists and said, "Master, my name is Chen Ling. The martial soul is a dark martial soul: evil charm! It is a top-grade martial soul, only one level weaker than the top-grade martial soul. It has extremely strong concealment and assassination ability. As long as the soul power and mental power are not greater than mine, the soul master cannot discover my existence!"

"With me, then, if any master wants to kill, he will give him the instructions to make people unaware of it."

I have to say that this young man named Chen Ling is very smart. The first sentence introduces his extraordinary martial soul, and the second sentence tells Yang Que where his own value lies.

Yang nodded in a short time, "You are very good, but not enough!"

The young man hurriedly said, "Prince, please give me some advice on the shortcomings, and I will do my best to improve them."

Yang Que's mouth made a slight smile, and waved his hand and said, "You will know after that."

Not long after, the battle between the wandering cultivators was coming to an end. At this moment, only 19 soul masters were left on the field, and they were all seriously injured, with a weak breath. The bloody wounds and blood on their bodies all showed what a life-and-death battle they had just experienced.

Yang Que clapped his hands and said, "No, very good. Now you 19 people have the qualifications to become my followers. After all, I only need the strong, the weak are not worthy of them."

The casual cultivators were all terrified when they heard Yang Que's words.

Just to determine the strongest, more than 100 people killed each other. This kind of heart is simply frightening.

"Hehehehe." Then Yang Que sneered and brought everyone back to reality.

"Now you will change your destiny and future. I believe you will be glad for today's decisions and efforts." After Yang Que said that, a huge pressure appeared again!

The demon dragon with a monstrous demonic energy appeared again, and then a blood-red soul ring appeared together.

"Demon Dragon, Domain!"

I saw a huge demonic energy sweeping towards everyone with Yang Que as the center. If I look carefully, I saw 45 blood-red insects like needle tips contained in the mold.

After covering the 45 people in the field, the insects penetrated into the 45 people's bodies. Immediately afterwards, red lights appeared in the eyes of the 45 people...
Chapter completed!