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Chapter 925 Dangerous situation

"Yes, we dare not, the young ones dare not!"

The two kneeling men heard that they still had a chance to survive, and they were overjoyed and kowtowed once.

However, when the two saw the contract, they were both stunned.

In addition to asking them to take out a huge amount of spirit stones, this contract also has many rare treasures that are difficult to find!

This is a contract to sell oneself...

Even if it is the people from Zhulong Mansion, the huge resources of the Demon God Temple are definitely not something that a few people with the imperial martial arts realm can do.

Especially after the Sumeru Ring on their fingers had been taken away by Shen Lang.

If you really want to give up such a huge wealth, these two people will do their best to accumulate wealth and gain wealth in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years.

Otherwise, the black hole will not be filled at all!

The two of them looked at the contract in front of them and did not speak.

There are only two ways before them.

If you sign, it may take hundreds of years or even longer to work hard to repay your debts;

If you don’t sign, you will die on the spot and your soul will be scattered!

After a while, the middle-aged man in white who spoke before mustered up the courage and said in a crying voice: "Sir, we are just the middle-level imperial martial arts realm. In Zhulong Mansion, we are just mates who do things at all. We are afraid we can't get such a huge wealth. Can we lose a little..."

The ancestors of the surrounding sects felt a little sad: "What kind of force is this Demon God Temple? The powerful man in the fourth level of the imperial martial arts realm is just a messenger?"

At this time, Shen Lang took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Can't you take it out? Haha."

As he said this, Shen Lang slowly raised his palm.

An extremely terrifying force lingers on the palm of his hand.

This is a hand that can crush the head of a powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirror...

As soon as Shen Lang lifted his hand, the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes who had never spoken until the beginning and end suddenly rose up!

The man jumped up and slapped the man in white and flew out with a slap. He fell to the ground in a dilemma!

He suddenly turned around and patted his chest at Shen Lang and shouted: "Don't worry, sir, I will take out this life if I sacrifice my life!"

"The contract is signed by the smallest, and the adults only need to give the smallest a little time. The smallest will definitely send someone to send the things to Zichu State!"

The man in white sweated so hard that he knew that he had walked away at the gates of hell.

He never dared to stumble again, and he rolled back, bit his finger and signed the contract.

No matter how terrifying the demands are, no matter how many spirit stones there are, they cannot match a life.

The boy in front of them has already made them feel scared...

Shen Lang put down his hand again: "I just like to deal with smart people... Get out, don't let me see you in Zichu next time."

Shen Lang's voice was very light and calm, as if he was talking to a friend.

However, the murderous intent in his voice really made the two people on the ground and Huangfu Qing next to him sweat coldly.

Just as everyone was gazeful, the only two remaining strong men from Zhulong Mansion were like stray dogs, and they got out of the Zi Chu Empire Capital.

As soon as they left the imperial capital of Zi Chu, the two of them ran away from each other, wishing they could immediately leave this ghost place and never come here again.

Because here, they have a nightmare that they will never forget.

Shen Lang, the creator of this nightmare, will also spread throughout the Demon Temple through their mouths and the mouths of those strong men from the Yumu Cave Blessing Land.

Let everyone in the Demon Temple know that such a demon star emerged from nowhere and became the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion...

On this side, Shen Lang's eyes fell on Huang Fu Qing, the ancestor of the White Bone Palace, and Dong Guo Haoran, the ancestor of the Blood Winged Demon Sect.

At this moment, two ancestors of the Demonic Sect were as if they were falling into an ice cave!

On the other side of the square, under the control of the disciples of the three spiritual bronze-level sects, the White Bone Palace and the Blood Wing Demon Sect were also taken out like prisoners!

Originally, this group of people came back with Xue Shiyin. No matter what friction or grudges have with Xuandao Sect or Huanglong Sect, they are all together.

However, when he came back to see the people in Zhulong Mansion killing and killing, Huangfu Qing and Dongguo Haoran immediately divided the boundaries with these people and became the lackeys of those in Zhulong Mansion.

And these lackeys have just shook their tails and begged for mercy, and have not done anything yet...

Shen Lang came to kill him.

The whole situation immediately reversed.

The powerful quasi-emperor martial arts mirror in Zhulong Mansion was either hit by a punch or slashed in half with one knife!

There is nothing more dramatic than this kind of thing.

People from the major sects around felt like they were dreaming, while Huangfu Qing and Dongguo Haoran felt even more felt like they were dreaming.

Have a nightmare that you can't wake up at all!

"Sir... we, we did nothing! We just want to survive and live! We really didn't do anything, at most we just said a few bad things... We have never done anything bad to the people in the imperial capital!"

Huangfu Qing was a little hysterical, with fear and confusion in his eyes, but he no longer had the lofty attitude of a powerful man in the imperial martial arts realm.

In just a short time, he seemed to have grown much older.

It's no wonder that he is, if it's someone else, it's the same.

Anyone who saw the eight quasi-emperor martial arts mirrors were killed on the spot, and then the other powerful people in the Imperial Martial Realm and Wang Wujing were killed one by one, no one could remain calm.

Dong Guo Haoran is not much better than him, and his teeth are still fighting... giggles!

"I know you did nothing." Shen Lang said lightly: "If you really did something, it would be impossible for you to stand in front of me now."

Shen Lang's words seemed to have fallen into the dry land, which made the White Bone Palace and the Blood Winged Demon Cult overjoyed!

However, Shen Lang's words made them fall into hell again: "You didn't do anything in the imperial capital, but you did a lot of things in the blessed land of Yumu Cave."

Shen Lang waved his palm and a white light flashed, releasing the group of people captured in the stone forest where he fought against the Rock Demon Lord.

Although I was not in the mood to settle accounts with the White Bone Palace and the Blood Winged Demon Cult at this time, the accounts that should be settled still need to be settled.

Among the group of people who were thrown out, the earliest one to wake up was Feng Xihai from the White Bone Palace.

Feng Xihai shook his head and got up dizzyly. As soon as he looked up, he saw Huang Fu Qing, the ancestor of the sect.

Feng Xihai immediately shouted: "Ancestor, are you here? Hurry up... Shen Lang's little king - bastard to provoke our White Bone Palace and the Blood Wing Demon Sect. He captured all of us. You must kill him, and you must kill this little king - bastard..."

Before Feng Xihai finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

Because right next to Huangfu Qing, Dong Guo Haoran was still standing at the ancestor of the Blood Winged Demon Sect. At this moment, Dong Guo Haoran was looking at him like a dead person, with a little gloating in his eyes.

Huangfu Qing looked at him and gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow him alive!

"This...what the hell is going on?"

Feng Xihai raised his head and saw the thousands of people on the martial arts performance!

Then, a somewhat familiar and extremely cold voice rang behind him: "Do you really want to kill me that way?"

"Shen Lang!" Feng Xihai finally knew why it was so strange here.

However, the matter ended here. As soon as Feng Xihai turned around, a black wind gushed over. The giant Duanmu Xie appeared out of thin air. He grabbed Feng Xihai's chest with one hand and slapped out like a sack!

"boom!"

A deep groove that was twenty feet long was plowed out on the martial arts field.

Feng Xihai, who had just woken up, had bones all over his body broken, and blood was gushing from his mouth, unable to even say a word.

With his cultivation level, even Duanmu Xie could not bear the finger.

Not to mention Duanmu Xie is still in a state of rage...

Just like this, Feng Xihai had almost killed half of his life.

However, Qin Yun, the Blood Winged Demon Sect, escaped this disaster because he woke up a little late.

Qin Yun just woke up and saw Feng Xihai's miserable situation. He had just supported him with his hands and lay down again, as well as being as obedient as a sheep.

Although the rest of the people had not figured out the situation, they were obviously much smarter than Feng Xihai, and they all lay on the ground without moving.

"Even my master, you dare to scold me. I'm impatient to live! If you want to kill my master, you deserve it!"

Duanmu Xie, who is more than ten feet tall, has already returned to his peak realm. Standing in this martial arts field, he is like a giant.

The evil and huge aura on his body made the strong men and disciples of each sect breath difficult.

Such a huge martial arts performance venue was covered by the rolling black air, just like the Nine Netherworld Prison.

All those who are in it want to leave here immediately.

"Because Dingdang once said that you are her subordinates, I can talk to you so well now." Shen Lang said lightly: "Today, let's calculate the new and old accounts together."

"I can't give me a satisfactory reply, I will wipe out your Demon Realm against Heaven."

No longer as afraid of the Demon Temple and Zhulong as before, Shen Lang directly issued an ultimatum to the two spiritual bronze-level sects in the Demon Realm of Heaven.

Life and death are just a matter of thought.

When darkness came and countless monsters and demonic sects were ready to move, Shen Lang really wanted to directly eradicate the demonic forces closest to Zi Chu State.

Now is no longer as good as before. Now Shen Lang wants to eliminate the cancer of the Demon Realm of the Heavens. He has no scruples and has the full strength.

Huangfu Qing and the others knew that Shen Lang was not joking.

Even some mitral-level forces in the Demon Realm are very troubled. It is not a false reputation if they can survive for such a long time.

But this is the place where countless vicious demon warriors gather, but now it is facing the result of being completely destroyed!

With Shen Lang's current strength, there will definitely be no big difficulties in tackling the Demon Realm of the Heavens!
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