Not forced, not forced at all!

Whoosh…

But he transformed into a black shadow, flashing past!

Like a phantom, like a ghost, he went straight for Sect Leader Xiang Feng.

“Spare his life!”

From afar, Zhong Qing saw that the Scarecrow had clearly moved to kill and quickly spoke.

In this day and age, finding a Disciple is not easy.

This person has good strength!

If the Scarecrow were to chop him down with one blow, it would be a bit too regrettable.

As soon as these words came out, Sect Leader Xiang Feng, who was above the clouds, glared angrily at Zhong Qing.

What is this!

A Quasi-Emperor Realm ant, dares to order him and teach him how to do things?

Truly unforgivable!

It seems that ever since his appearance, he has been too easygoing, causing this group of people to forget what reverence for the strong means.

“Boom…”

He waved his big hand, intending to slap away the oncoming Scarecrow with a condescending posture.

However, the Scarecrow moved with strange steps, avoiding his attack with a posture he could not understand at all.

Then his body flashed, disappearing directly from his original spot.

Sect Leader Xiang Feng only felt his shoulder sink!

He had a premonition and looked up, only to see the Scarecrow standing on his left shoulder.

Sect Leader Xiang Feng grunted.

He only felt as if he was bearing an Immortal mountain.

Making his body constantly fall downwards.

“Boom…”

Along with a deafening roar, Sect Leader Xiang Feng directly fell onto the ground, his legs clearly pressed into the earth.

Leaving only his upper body exposed above the ground.

“Get up!”

He roared!

His whole body's blood surged, and boundless light erupted from him.

Various secret methods and Divine Abilities transformed into boundless power.

However, as soon as the word 'up' fell, the force on his shoulder intensified again.

This time, it almost made Sect Leader Xiang Feng vomit out the overnight tea in his body.

It pressed him until his face was flushed red, and his veins bulged all over his body.

No matter how he tried, he couldn't break free from the Scarecrow's restraint.

“This… how is this possible?”

This scene made Sect Leader Xiang Feng's mind tremble greatly.

He never expected that a seemingly inconspicuous Scarecrow would directly suppress him with just one move.

He, a dignified Two-Revolution Pseudo-Immortal expert, couldn't even resist.

It turned out that Zhong Qing's earlier plea to show mercy was not directed at him, but at the Scarecrow.

This, what kind of Prodigy is this that popped out?

He believed that if the other party truly wanted to kill him, he would probably be a dead body by now, given that they could suppress him so easily.

As Sect Leader Xiang Feng was completely suppressed, at this moment, Xiao Hei jumped out again.

He ran to Sect Leader Xiang Feng with his bare little feet.

With his arms crossed, his eyes constantly scrutinized Sect Leader Xiang Feng.

He said with a half-smile, “Kid, weren't you quite arrogant earlier?”

“Now, be arrogant again for Xiao Hei to see.”

“How about it, do you still want to capture Xiao Hei to be your Right Guardian Hushan Spirit Beast?”

“You scoundrel, don't even bother to take a piss and look in the mirror, you're not worthy of capturing Xiao Hei!”

“Exactly!”

Little Ga, who had transformed into a three-year-old child, said fiercely with his arms crossed.

“What class, daring to scheme against my Big Brother.”

Sect Leader Xiang Feng, who was ridiculed by the two, was so hold backred in the face.

Half of it was from being pressed by the Scarecrow, and the other half was from shame.

He originally thought it was an astonishing Opportunity, allowing him to encounter a creature like a Qilin, but who would have thought that things would turn out this way.

Even now, he still finds it hard to imagine what level of Cultivation the Scarecrow truly possesses?

To be able to suppress him without any power to retaliate.

Could it be that the other party is a Three-Revolution Pseudo-Immortal?

But what kind of Three-Revolution Pseudo-Immortal would look like that!

At the same time, Zhong Qing also brought Medicine Red Dust, the Twelve Demon Generals, and others closer.

Medicine Red Dust and her group looked at the Scarecrow with some reverence.

Every time they saw this big shot make a move, it was a visual feast.

At this moment, Xiao Hei looked at Zhong Qing and said, “Revered Master, this person is so insensible, daring to snatch your pet, me, Xiao Hei!”

“For such an insensible person, why not just kill him directly!”

“Why ask Big Brother to show mercy?”

As soon as these words came out, Sect Leader Xiang Feng's pupils constricted, and his heart trembled greatly.

It wasn't because of the killing intent the other party showed towards him.

In this Cultivation world, strength reigns supreme.

This time, his strength was inferior, and even if he was killed here, he couldn't blame anyone else.

What truly shocked him was: a creature like a Qilin would actually act like this and acknowledge someone as its Revered Master.

This is a pure-blooded Qilin!

Not some mixed Bloodline.

In the future, he is definitely destined for Immortal Ascension.

Such an existence, arrogance is etched into its bones, how could it be like this?

He glanced at Zhong Qing, who only had Quasi-Emperor Cultivation.

An existence he could kill a group of with one slap.

How could such a person be worthy of being a Qilin's Revered Master?

While his mind was trembling, Zhong Qing glanced at Xiao Hei.

“It's not easy for the other party to Cultivate to this point.”

“If he were to be killed directly like this, it would be too regrettable!”

As he spoke, he looked at Sect Leader Xiang Feng and said, “Earlier, you gave the Qilin two choices.”

“Now, I will also give you two choices!”

“First, are you willing to be my Disciple?”

Before Zhong Qing could finish the second choice, Sect Leader Xiang Feng was already laughing in anger.

Undeniably, he indeed fell today!

But a mere Quasi-Emperor Realm Cultivator actually wanted to take him as a Disciple.

He felt a deep sense of insult from the bottom of his heart.

“No need to say more, I choose the second one!”

“A scholar can be killed, but not disgraced!”

“I hope Your Excellency can maintain the dignity and decorum of a strong person.”

Seeing his resolute attitude, Zhong Qing did not force him.

Taking Disciples depends on fate.

After all, a forced melon is not sweet!

He waved his hand at the Scarecrow.

“Then kill him, and fulfill his decorum.”

As soon as these words came out!

A killing intent instantly enveloped Sect Leader Xiang Feng's heart.

He only felt that the gravity on his shoulder was getting heavier and heavier.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the sound of his bones cracking.

He seemed to see death beckoning to him.

He vaguely saw himself sliding into the abyss of Hell.

A deep fear enveloped his heart.

Sect Leader Xiang Feng originally thought that when facing death, he would be calm and fearless.

However, it wasn't until the aura of death enveloped him that he realized he was wrong.

It turned out that when facing death, he was no better than ordinary mortals.

Under the erosion of the endless death Qi, he realized how wonderful it was to be alive.

It was with the desire for life and the fear of death that Sect Leader Xiang Feng's face completely changed.

“Wait!”

“Oh, do you have any last words?”

Zhong Qing glanced at him and said indifferently.

“I admit, Disciple spoke a bit loudly earlier, please Revered Master, do not bother to argue with Disciple.”

“Disciple Sect Leader Xiang Feng is currently in a special situation and cannot bow to Revered Master, please Revered Master forgive me!”

Zhong Qing chuckled: “This, won't it be too forced for you!”

Sect Leader Xiang Feng said with a serious face, “Not forced, not forced at all!”

“This is Disciple's sincere words from the heart!”

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