The saint surrendered!

At this moment, everyone cheered.

Everyone felt proud and proud.

Ren Kuang looked at the sluggish Shao Yinyun and frowned: "Shao Yinyun, you really disappoint me."

"Where's your pride? Where's your dignity?"

He seemed very angry and his hands were about to move.

He looked like he wanted to throw the divine thunder, but he was hesitant.

Lin Yan clicked her tongue and said, "Junior, I don't think you need to keep your promise to the enemy."

"Could it be that you see how pretty this saint is?"

Ren Kuang said angrily: "Am I this kind of person?"

He opened his hand and threw in a dog leash.

"Put it on yourself and don't give me any excuse to kill you, because I won't give you any chance again."

Everyone was stunned and even looked a little weird.

You are so crazy that you want the noble saint to put on a dog leash.

Shao Yinyun was so angry that he vomited blood again: "Crazy Emperor, you bully people too much, I would rather die...!"

"Then go to hell." Ren Kuang didn't wait for her to finish speaking, and took out the divine thunder again.

There seemed to be some secret joy in his eyes.

The desire to kill Shao Yinyun could no longer be hidden.

"I wear it!"

Only by living can you have a chance to fight back!

Shao Yinyun found an excuse for himself, gritted his teeth and shouted.

She finally discovered that Ren Kuang was a murderer.

Countless superpowers were killed, and they didn't care about the lives of any enemies at all.

Before, it was only to show my generosity that I persuaded myself to surrender.

In fact, he really wanted to kill himself.

Nothing can be said to give him a chance!

After thinking about this, Shao Yinyun decided to endure the humiliation and look for opportunities to take revenge.

The more a race claims to value honor over life, the more greedy, fearful and selfish it is.

They will always find a high-sounding excuse for their cowardly behavior.

As long as any living thing starts to regress, it no longer has a real bottom line.

Under the spotlight of everyone, the noble saint like a fairy put on the dog leash herself.

Then he called the master in a low voice.

Jiang Yuntian and others who witnessed all this looked at each other in shock.

Su Qing pinched him angrily and whispered: "It's all your bad idea. This vicious saint is really capable of bending and stretching. Such a person is terrifying."

Jiang Yuntian said: "Are you afraid that Xiaokuang will be confused by her?"

Su Qing said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. If it affects the harmony of the harem, there will be endless troubles."

Su Qing has accepted this nephew's harem group.

But she really didn't have any good impressions of Shao Yinyun.

Tongtong clapped her hands and cheered: "My godfather is so awesome!"

"When I grow up, I want to be like my godfather."

Duan Feil covered his eyes: "Don't learn this."

Ren Kuang coughed and realized that it was indeed inappropriate to do this in front of children.

With a wave of his hand, he imprisoned Shao Yinyun.

He strode towards Haotian Sword.

Shao Yinyun showed a trace of ridicule.

"This is a divine sword. Only a messenger of God recognized by the gods can shake it."

"Master, although your cultivation is not weak, if you want to pick up the divine sword, you must get its approval."

Ren Kuang smiled slightly: "Really? I don't believe it."

Ren Kuang knelt down and grabbed the Haotian Sword with his big hand.

He was surprised when he caught it: "It's so heavy."

Shao Yinyun said proudly: "This is an artifact obtained from the universe by my ancestors of the fairy clan. Only the bloodline of the fairy clan, Ren Kuang, is qualified to shake the artifact."

"It's impossible for you, a mere human race, to gain recognition."

Ren Kuang's current physical strength has already exceeded the seven-star realm.

In theory, he can shake even those at the back of the academy.

But now, with all my strength, I can't pick up a sword.

Seeing this scene, Shao Yinyun finally found a sense of superiority.

Jiang Yuntian scolded: "You stinky boy, stop playing."

"Did you haven't eaten or something, and you can't even pick up a sword?"

Isn't this embarrassing?

Ren Kuang laughed loudly: "It seems that my uncle is recovering well. Why don't you come and pick it up and give it to you."

Jiang Yuntian's eyes lit up: "Okay, I don't believe in evil anymore."

He strode forward and reached out to grab the sword.

Ren Kuang looked at him with a smile.

Witness his face changing from relaxed to solemn to red.

In the end, he became angry from shame.

"You bastard, are you deliberately teasing your uncle?"

Zhou Zhengfeng and others all came over at this moment.

Seeing the enthusiasm in their eyes, Ren Kuang knew that his intimidation had worked.

Even if these people have some small thoughts, they cannot affect the overall situation.

Ren Kuang's next goal is to integrate the resources of the Dragon Kingdom and prepare for immigrating to Fengxing in the future.

Otherwise, he would not deliberately reveal so many secrets.

He has no intention of using soft policies.

Showing strength directly, being simple, direct and crude will have the best effect.

After this battle, he believed that there would no longer be any voice against him in the Dragon Kingdom.

"You can also come and try. The saint said that only those who are destined to pick up the sword can pick up the sword."

Ren Kuang watched everyone eager to try it out, which also made them more playful.

"Is it true that as long as you pick it up, you can become the saint's rightful son? Just like Zixia's sword?"

Someone joked.

The saint did not feel that she was being humiliated, but said disdainfully: "If someone can pick up the sword, what's the point of me marrying him?"

Are you kidding me?

There are countless super geniuses in the Fairy Clan. For thousands of years, almost every warrior who reaches adulthood has tried the Haotian Divine Sword.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, only blood.

Anything that can be picked up by a three-year-old child is fine.

If you can't lift it, you will never be able to lift it, not even the strongest Seven Stars can do it.

Shao Yinyun picked up the divine sword at a very young age and became a saint.

The Council of Elders unanimously determined that she was the only candidate with the bloodline of Emperor Haotian.

Wouldn't it be a joke if any human race could be recognized by Emperor Haotian?

Everyone just found it interesting.
To be continued...