Chapter 968: Personal apology

In the eyes of the crowd in shock, Zhao Yun waved the Void-Breaking Sword again. This time, the runes on the sword shone brightly.

The entire sword was infused with endless star power, emitting a brilliance that people dared not look directly at.

At this moment, the Saint-level spell Star Illusion was pushed to the extreme.

Zhao Yun suddenly swung the Void-Breaking Sword toward the sky, and a shocking sword energy rushed straight into the sky.

In an instant, a huge hole was torn in the thick clouds, and the sunlight poured down from the gap, but it looked dim under the reflection of the sword energy.

Then, countless sword energies whistled out from the Void-Breaking Sword, sweeping towards the great worshipers like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Each sword energy contained the power to destroy the world. Wherever it passed, the space was cut into pieces, making a heart-pounding "sizzling" sound.

Those Dagan priests had no time to make an effective defense and were drowned by the overwhelming sword energy.

Screams came one after another in just a moment.

Several Dagan priests in the God-Transforming Realm were directly wiped out by the ravages of the sword energy, leaving no trace of residue.

The remaining Dagan priests looked at the scene in horror.

They had never seen such a terrifying power, and the greed in their hearts was instantly replaced by fear. They turned around and wanted to escape from this terrible battlefield.

No matter how good the treasure is, it is not as important as your own life.

"Want to leave now? It's too late!" Zhao Yun's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness, and he gently waved the Broken Void Sword in his hand.

A terrifying sword energy directly cut a Dagan priest in half, and blood splashed in the air and fell on this already devastated land.

Seeing this, the other Dagan priests were even more frightened.

They panicked and ran into the trees beside them, while others slipped and fell to the ground, but they struggled to get up and continued to run for their lives.

Zhao Yun would never give them a chance. Every time he swung the Poxu Sword, he brought up a dazzling sword energy.

The sword energy was like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the Dagan priests.

In the blink of an eye, several more people fell in a pool of blood, with broken limbs and bodies scattered all over the ground, and the bloody smell filled the air, making people sick.

Kang Jingchen had already collapsed to the ground in fear, his legs were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to run away.

He watched the Dagan priests who were usually majestic and awe-inspiring, as fragile as ants in front of Zhao Yun.

His face was as pale as paper, his lips trembled, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

He originally expected to make achievements and rise to prominence in this siege.

But now he felt like falling into an ice cave, thinking only about how to escape from this terrible Shura field.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the old man in white felt regretful.

He tried to support his shaky body, used up his last bit of spiritual power, and prepared to make a final struggle.

However, Zhao Yun would never give him this opportunity.

The Broken Void Sword drew a gorgeous arc in the air, and with the momentum of destroying the world, it chopped down on the old man in white.

The old man in white widened his eyes in horror and wanted to dodge, but found that his body seemed to be fixed and could not move at all.

"Puff!" With a dull sound, the Broken Void Sword chopped the old man in white from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet without any hindrance.

The old man in white was chopped in half before he could even scream, and the scene was extremely tragic.

After getting rid of the old man in white, Zhao Yun slowly turned around and scanned the battlefield with cold eyes.

At this time, there were only a few great offerings still alive on the battlefield.

Under Zhao Yun's gaze, they were so scared that they trembled all over and didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Senior... Spare... Spare my life!"

A Dagan priest in the middle stage of the Spiritual Division Realm fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowed to Zhao Yun like pounding garlic, and his face was covered with snot and tears.

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain: "Didn't you want to surround and kill me just now? Now you know to beg for mercy?"

The Dagan priest in the middle stage of the Spiritual Division Realm kowtowed harder and harder after hearing Zhao Yun's words, and a trace of blood had seeped out of his forehead.

He cried out with all his might: "Senior, we were also bewitched by the Dagan royal family and blinded by greed for a while, so we made such a big mistake. Please be magnanimous and spare us!"

The other surviving Dagan priests followed suit when they saw this.

"Plop" "Plop" they knelt on the ground one after another, crying and begging for mercy.

Zhao Yun swept his eyes over the group of people. He was not a murderer, and he had never thought of killing all of them.

Besides, the Dagan royal family was the mastermind behind the scenes, and these priests were just pawns being driven.

It was just that they had acted ruthlessly before, and if they were easily let go, they would be bewitched by the Dagan royal family in the future and continue to do evil.

Zhao Yun said in a deep voice: "Seal your cultivation and I will spare your lives."

The Dagan priests were hesitant when they heard this.

Self-seal cultivation means that they will change from high-ranking priests to mortals at the mercy of others.

But looking at Zhao Yun's cold eyes, they knew that if they did not agree, their lives would be in danger at this moment.

Finally, a priest in the early stage of the spirit separation realm gritted his teeth, took the lead in circulating his spiritual power, and began to seal his cultivation.

He saw that his spiritual power was disordered and he groaned in pain.

After a while, his breath quickly weakened, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

Seeing this, the others had no choice but to do as they were told.

For a while, painful groans echoed on the battlefield.

After they all sealed their own cultivation, Zhao Yun raised his hand slightly and runes shot towards them.

Several people were instantly imprisoned by runes, unable to move, and could only look at Zhao Yun.

"Stay at ease, I'll deal with you later." Zhao Yun said coldly.

After that, Zhao Yun put away the Broken Void Sword, turned around and slowly walked towards Kang Jingchen who was lying on the ground.

At this time, Kang Jingchen had already been frightened to incontinence, his crotch was wet, and exuded a pungent smell.

Seeing Zhao Yun coming, he tried his best to shrink back, waving his hands randomly, as if this would be able to avoid the impending doom.

"Zhao... Master Zhao, please spare me! I... I won't dare to do it again!" Kang Jingchen begged for mercy incoherently.

Zhao Yun slowly walked in front of Kang Jingchen, looking down at him, his eyes full of contempt: "Little Prince, is this the method of the Dagan royal family? So vulnerable."

Kang Jingchen trembled like a sieve, his lips trembling but he could no longer say a complete sentence, where was the dignity of the Dagan royal family.

Zhao Yun squatted down, pinched Kang Jingchen's chin with his fingers, and forced him to raise his head and look directly into his eyes.

The cold touch made Kang Jingchen shudder all over.

"Do you think you can destroy me with a few so-called offerings? The ambition of the Dagan royal family should be restrained."

Zhao Yun said word by word, and although his voice was not loud, it hit Kang Jingchen's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Zhao... Master Zhao, I am willing to pay any price, just begging you to spare my life.

I can let my father give you endless treasures and make you the king of Dagan..." Kang Jingchen burst into tears and made all kinds of promises crazily.

Zhao Yun sneered, shook his chin away fiercely, stood up, and his heart was full of contempt for the stupid behavior of the Dagan royal family.

He slowly said: "Little Prince, do you think these things can move me?

If the Dagan royal family is really sincere, let your father come to me in person to apologize."