Chapter 341 Kneel

"Sir, you know that our Spiritual Medicine Sect already belongs to the Evil Moon Sect.

Why bother forcing each other so hard?

If Xie Yue Sect knew about it, Xiaoyao Sect would probably not have any good fruits to eat, right?

Zhao admitted that Xiaoyao Sect was indeed powerful, but compared to Xie Yue Sect, it still pales in comparison.

I guess even adults can't refute this point. "

When Zhao Tianming said this, he still slowly retreated with the alchemists behind him.

This obviously does not mean to be subdued.

Moreover, his words seemed quite helpless at this time, but he was using Xie Yue Sect as a deterrent.

Zhao Tianming actually knew very well that since he was contracted, he could only follow the evil path of the Xie Yue Sect.

No matter what other choice you make, there is only a dead end.

Seeing Zhao Tianming's behavior, Hun Sen once again smiled.

“It seems that Sect Leader Zhao has indeed made his choice.

I really feel\u003cspan\u003esad\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003efor you\u003cspan\u003e.

However, it is a pity that no matter what kind of cooperative relationship your Spirit Medicine Sect and Xie Yue Sect have reached.

Today, the Xie Yue Sect is destined to be unable to save you.

Come back to Xiaoyaomen with me. After arriving at Xiaoyaomen, Sect Master Zhao will know whether the Xie Yue Sect will come to save you. "

Hun Sen sneered at Zhao Tianming again.

Then without saying anything else, the aura of the middle Nascent Soul stage suddenly rose up.

Directly covering Zhao Tianming and the alchemists behind him.

At this time, there is actually no need for the other golden elixir monks of Xiaoyao Sect to come out, \u003cspan\u003e only \u003cspan\u003e \u003cspan\u003e only \u003cspan\u003e \u003cspan\u003e only \u003cspan\u003e\u003c span\u003eYes\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003eOne Hun Sen can take down Zhao Tianming and the others.

"metropolitan"

Seeing Hun Sen's rising momentum, the two fourth-level alchemists behind Zhao Tianming, as well as a dozen third-level alchemists, were a little panicked.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is still too powerful for them.

At this time, they all looked at Zhao Tianming with a hint of pleading.

These people were all made \u003cspan\u003econtracts\u003cspan\u003e by Zhao Tianming personally, and they did not dare\u003cspan\u003eto \u003cspan\u003e surrender to \u003cspan\u003e Xiaoyaomen first.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianming frowned slightly, but still sent a message to them: "Don't worry, we will be fine."

\u003cspan\u003eThis \u003cspan\u003e is \u003cspan\u003e not \u003cspan\u003e optimism.

It is the confidence that a fourth-grade alchemist should have.

An alchemist of his level will be taken seriously no matter which force he goes to.

Even if he angers Hun Sen at this time, there is a high probability that he will lose his life.

He is still confident about this.

"Since Sect Master Zhao is obsessed with \u003cspan\u003e and does not \u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e realize \u003cspan\u003e, \u003cspan\u003e then \u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e what about Hong\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e a certain \u003cspan\u003e\u003c span\u003e and \u003cspan\u003e can only make you calm down.”

When saying this, Hun Sen's tone was still quite cold.

The next moment, he moved the seal in his hand, and an illusory huge palm seal condensed out above the heads of Zhao Tianming and others.

\u003cspan\u003eSlowly \u003cspan\u003e pressed down on \u003cspan\u003e them \u003cspan\u003e .

This illusory palm print embodies the huge coercion of Hun Sen in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The alchemists who are hiding here with Zhao Tianming usually don't have any \u003cspan\u003e skills to use \u003cspan\u003e force.

Moreover, except for Zhao Tianming, these three alchemists have reached the golden elixir stage.

The rest of the third-grade alchemy masters themselves have only \u003cspan\u003enot passed \u003cspan\u003e foundation building.

The pressure of the middle stage of Nascent Soul is a bit unbearable for them.

As this illusory big palm mark continued to press down, there were several third-level alchemists who could not bear it.

His knees softened and he knelt \u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e directly \u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e on the \u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e ground.

There was a look of pain on his face.

Even Zhao Tianming and his three fourth-level alchemy masters and gold alchemy cultivators \u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e There were fine beads of sweat on Shi\u003cspan\u003e and \u003cspan\u003efaces\u003cspan\u003e.

At this time, Zhao Tianming actually acted as a tough guy.

Hong Sen was not in a hurry about this.

He still controlled the illusory palm print and slowly pressed it down.

His idea was very simple, and he had to first grind down the pride of these guys.

After all, even if they were fourth-grade alchemists, in Hong Sen's view, they would only serve as alchemy slaves after being captured and brought back to the sect.

You don't have to care about potential or anything like that.

What he cared about was just the word obedience.

And he was quite confident in the formation on the central square outside,

and he was confident that the forces such as Lingyin Valley would not be able to break free and ruin his good deeds in a short time.

"Bang, bang, bang"

As the pressure from Hong Sen's mid-Nascent Soul stage continued to grow, the third-grade alchemists behind Zhao Tianming and the other three knelt down one after another.

Each of them had an extremely painful look on their faces.

If they hadn't all been marked by Zhao Tianming and the others, they would have probably begged for mercy long ago.

"Haha, I underestimated your Spiritual Medicine Sect.

I didn't expect that there would be such a hard-headed person like you among the alchemists.

But this is just asking for trouble after all."

Hong Sen sneered again, and his aura rose.

The speed of the illusory palm print pressing down became faster and faster.

He wanted to take down Zhao Tianming and the others in one go.

At the same time, the storage ring on Hong Sen's hand flashed,

and a low-grade spirit stone instantly appeared in his hand. He sneered, and this low-grade spirit stone actually acted as a hidden weapon at this time, shooting out from his hand and hitting Zhao Tianming's right knee.

The latter groaned, and in pain, his right knee bent down.

At this time, Zhao Tianming's face showed a trace of pain, but he was also a bit stubborn.

He was afraid of death, and he was even more afraid that Su Jingzhe would make his life worse than death because of the contract on his body.

At this time, if he could resist as much as possible under the condition that his life would not be in danger, even if he was tortured by Hong Sen, he would still be taken to Xiaoyaomen helplessly afterwards.

Maybe in front of Su Jingzhe, he could still find a glimmer of hope.

I don't know why Zhao Tianming still believed that Xieyue Sect would come to save them in the end.

He also firmly believed that in front of Xieyue Sect, Xiaoyao Sect was destined not to be too fierce.

"Xieyue Sect will not let you go."

At this time, Zhao Tianming still said so stubbornly.

There was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"I don't know what kind of magic potion the Xieyue Sect has given you, an old man, that you have fallen into depravity and joined the Xieyue Sect, and you are unwilling to submit to me.

In this case, after returning to Xiaoyao Sect, I have plenty of ways to make you submit.

Even if you, Zhao Tianming, are a fourth-grade alchemist, in my eyes, you are no different from pigs and dogs.

Why are you pretending to be noble with me here?"

When he said this, it can be seen that Hong Sen was a little angry.

The next moment he threw another spirit stone and hit Zhao Tianming's left leg.

Zhao Tianming\u003cspan\u003efinally\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003ecouldn't\u003cspan\u003e\u003cspan\u003ehold on, and knelt on the ground with both knees.

The aura on his body also faded away.

At this time, the pressure from Hong Sen's illusory palm print became stronger again.

The other two fourth-grade alchemists beside Zhao Tianming also couldn't hold on.

They also knelt on the ground.

This forced them to surrender.

"Haha, fourth-grade alchemists, so what?

\u003cspan\u003eIf I \u003cspan\u003eXiaoyao\u003cspan\u003emen\u003cspan\u003e make you kneel down, you won't have a chance to stand up!"

When saying this, Hong Sen's tone was extremely arrogant.

His eyes \u003cspan\u003e turned to the Jindan cultivators next to him \u003cspan\u003e.

"Tie them up first.

Then explore what clues this space has."

However, when Hong Sen said this, the Jindan cultivators of Xiaoyaomen didn't have time to help Zhao Tianming and others tie them up.

In the still slowly rotating void channel, a rather huge breath came.

"When did Xiaoyaomen become so arrogant? How come I don't know?"

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