After thousands of years, how could I ever experience such humiliation again?

Witch blessing dance?

How dare someone in the world dare to humiliate the Tribulation Realm like this? Does he want to become a public enemy in the world?

Patriarch Takumi mobilized the spiritual power in his body to break free from Feng Qiuhuang's shackles, but found that he couldn't do it. His body danced non-stop, showing off his burly and strong figure to the woman in front of him...

Seeing more and more people showing off their talents around him, Patriarch Tuohai's mood gradually turned from anger to horror. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and looked at Cen Qing coldly: "You are from the Yueling Sect.

?”

"Yes." Cen Qing's face turned pale, his breathing was a little difficult, and he froze in place, not daring to move.

There are more and more people around her, and everyone is showing their talents to her, including those in the realm of transcending tribulations and those in the Mahayana realm.

It can be said that this is the most glorious moment in her life.

But at this moment, Cen Qing's heart was filled with fear.

She couldn't imagine that after ending Feng Qiuhuang, this group of angry people would tear her into pieces.

If she read it correctly, the people closest to her were the powerful men from the Blood Sect who were in the tribulation stage. If these guys acted regardless, they would cause a thunder catastrophe.

Cen Qing looked sideways at the Nanrong ancestor who was doing somersaults, and his mouth went dry. Lin Bai went too far, and even forced the ancestor of the Tribulation Stage to perform somersaults in front of her...

"What magical power is this?" Patriarch Takumi asked.

"The phoenix seeks the phoenix." Cen Qing answered honestly, and then honestly shied away from the blame, "It has nothing to do with me, it's the magical power of leader Lin Bailin."

"How to stop?" Patriarch Nanrong's voice was hoarse, as if he was crazy.

In this short time, he has already turned hundreds of somersaults, and he will continue to turn.

For an ancestor who is in the tribulation period, this is a public execution.

The pressure he is under is much greater than Takumi. If this matter is spread out, if he does not ascend, what dignity will he have to live in the world?

Of course, he's not the worst offender. There's also a bird imitator next to him!

"I don't know." Cen Qing almost cried.

"How could you not know that you are Lin Bai's subordinate?" Ancestor Tuohai shouted angrily.

"I don't know, I just don't know, what can you do to me?" The pressure reached the extreme, Cen Qing also gave in, stared at Takumi, and said angrily, "Do you think I am willing? This is Lin Bai's magical power, you attack me

Why are you so crazy? Are you capable of beating Lin Bai?"

The initiative is indeed in her hands, but what else can she do?

Does she dare to stop?

Even if Lin Bai asked her to stop now, she might not dare...

…

Currently, the Blood Sect has more than thirty Mahayana realm members in the sect.

Because of the techniques, the proportion of male cultivators in the Blood Sect is much higher than that of female cultivators.

Among the more than thirty Mahayana practitioners, there are only nine female practitioners.

The total number of female cultivators in the Dongxu Realm does not exceed fifty. The number of female cultivators in the Divine Transformation Realm is relatively larger, but the combat effectiveness of the Divine Transformation Realm is negligible.

Feng Qiuhuang controlled all the male cultivators. The female cultivators were frightened by the sudden scene and didn't know what to do for a while.

But Lin Bai didn't give them a chance to react and slapped the storage bag.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The ropes that had been refined in advance flew out one by one, piercing the shoulders and wrapping around the legs, as if controlled by a pair of invisible hands, lifting up all the dazed female cultivators.

Female cultivators have always paid attention to skin care and appearance. Even if they do not have the Dan Ling Sect's exercises, after they have achieved success in cultivation, they will often look for some elixirs such as the Beauty Pill to preserve their youth.

As a result, the rope bondage exerted the ultimate effect on their bodies, making them evenly convex and enchanting.

The rope used this time was made by Zuo Lan, the master of weapon refining. It was much stronger than the temporary rope made outside the city. It could not be used for a while, but it would effectively stimulate the body.

Among the noisy curses, the occasional uncontrollable voice makes people think...

Many natives and players in the Justice League were dumbfounded at the time. Many monks pursed their lips subconsciously. Immortal binding was an art. Even if they had practiced it in private, they could not meet the standards set by the system.

, this effect is too tempting.

Xu Longyun looked at the female nuns who were hung up, slightly pursed his lips, and looked at Lin Bai with a somewhat resentful look. He didn't know what was going on in his mind.

But Lin Bai didn't think so much.

In his heart, those who have not been tamed, no matter how good-looking they are, are still enemies.

Anyone with a little lust may lead him into a situation where he will never recover.

Those female nuns who were tied up with ropes have lived for who knows how many years. What have they not seen before?

What's more.

There is a limit to how strong the refined rope can be, and it cannot be trapped in the Mahayana realm for long...

"Ye Song, Xiao Yu, Ancestor Zi Yi... don't be dazed and get to work." Lin Bai greeted, raised his hand, and the six-piece blacksmith's suit was thrown at one of the female cultivators.

If you want to quickly deal with the opponent, you must first break their protective magic weapon.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The instrument is damaged.

at the same time.

The attacks from four Mahayana realms, Ye Song, Zuo Lan, Ziyi Patriarch, and Xiao Yu, fell on this poor Mahayana realm female cultivator at the same time. In an instant, her defenses were broken down and she fell into a state of near death.

Not a word was uttered from beginning to end.

next moment.

A silver card was hanging above her head, taking her in. Lin Bai took back the card, and then released her. She had become a confused puppet, guarding Lin Bai...

A series of movements are as smooth as an assembly line operation.

Seeing this scene, the remaining female cultivators in the Mahayana realm were so overwhelmed that they couldn't even think of resisting. They all stopped struggling and rushed to surrender.

"Leader Lin, please be merciful, Tong Lin is willing to join the Justice League."

"Gu Yun is willing to surrender!"

"Qian Jing is willing to surrender!"

…

Seeing that all the monks in the Mahayana Realm had surrendered, the monks in the Dongxu Realm didn't want to resist anymore. The voices of surrender kept coming and going, and the voices of Yingying Yanyan even drowned out the curses of the male cultivators who were forced to perform their talents.

Hearing the sound of surrender, Ye Song and others stopped what they were doing and waited for Lin Bai's further instructions.

at this time.

Their attitude towards Lin Bai was extremely respectful, and their original arrogance had long since disappeared.

The Blood Sect, which has dominated the world for tens of thousands of years and is one of the five majestic demon sects, could not survive a single round under Lin Bai's hands and was completely wiped out. It is not a shame to be defeated by such a person.

"Tong Lin, surrender without a fight. You have been brought up by the sect, so you are extremely shameless." Tu Yan's talent was to imitate the walking of a duck, put his hands by his side, and waddle back and forth in the sky.

He saw that the female nuns were not imprisoned, and he pinned his hope of escape on them. But in an instant, all the female nuns rushed to surrender, and their only hope was extinguished. He couldn't help but curse.

"Ancestor Takumi is also trapped. You killed the woman in the middle. With the ancestor in charge, we might as well fight." Mahayana Jing, who was performing the hip dance, said with a red face and angrily.

"Sustain it for a moment, and the holy sect and Taoist friends from Ten Thousand Souls Valley will come to help..."

"Ahem!" Lin Bai coughed, drowning out all the noisy sounds. He stepped out from the crowd, glanced at the crimson-faced female nuns hanging by ropes, and asked, "Are you really willing to surrender?"

The chaotic voices of the female nuns sounded again.

"Wish to surrender!"

"Leader Lin, I am willing to surrender."

…

They didn't care about the complaints of the male cultivators at all. They were not the ones being hung up. It didn't matter if the rope could be broken free.

Being tied up with ropes, the protective magic weapon was destroyed after being useless.

Hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation can be destroyed in an instant and turned into a puppet. Who is willing to bear such a price?

and.

A rule.

The entire sect went to sing and dance for one woman, and they couldn't even escape from the tribulation period.

Are you seeking death by going against such a strong man?

…

"Since you are willing to surrender, the Justice League will accept you. However, it is difficult to paint a picture of a person, and it is difficult to know a person's face but not his heart. Surrendering to the enemy before the battle will always make people uneasy." Lin Bai looked at them and said, "If you are willing to surrender,

How about you stop struggling and continue hanging in the air?"
To be continued...