Different treatment

The Blood Corpse Old Ancestor was a ruthless character!

Unable to break free from Zhong Qing's restraints, with his Internal Energy completely suppressed, he suddenly twisted his right arm, and his arm was directly and brutally twisted into a pretzel shape!

"Die for me!"

The moment he broke free from the restraints, his Internal Energy immediately resumed its circulation, his eyes widened in fury, and an object appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

This was the Blood Fiend Divine Blade, a Pseudo-Immortal Rank divine weapon forged by the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor!

This blade was specifically designed to target the Divine Soul and Dao foundation.

Holding this blade, a powerful confidence surged within the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor.

At this moment, he felt that even a Fifth-turn Pseudo-Immortal would be a worthy opponent.

"Boom…"

The Blood Corpse Old Ancestor, man and blade, transformed into a streak of blood-red light, cleaving towards Zhong Qing with lightning speed.

This strike was sharp and revealed, carrying an unparalleled killing intent, as if it would destroy heaven and earth.

However, as the blade's edge swung towards Zhong Qing's face, Zhong Qing, as before, casually waved his hand, then extended two fingers.

Then, the indestructible Blood Fiend Divine Blade was directly clamped between his two fingers.

As Zhong Qing exerted a little force, accompanied by a mournful cry, the so-called indestructible Blood Fiend Divine Blade snapped directly in half.

"Hiss…"

This scene caused the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's entire Divine Soul to tremble.

This was the Blood Fiend Divine Blade, a true Pseudo-Immortal Rank divine weapon.

Yet, not only could it not harm the opponent in the slightest, but it even broke into two pieces with just a slight exertion of force from the opponent.

What kind of monster was this?

How could his strength be so powerful?

"Escape!"

At this moment, he no longer had any courage to resist; all he wanted was to get away from this troublesome place.

It was too terrifying, and too frightening!

However, Zhong Qing had already anticipated him.

Just as he was about to flee, Zhong Qing waved his large hand and thrust it forward.

Instantly, with Zhong Qing at the center, all the surrounding space was confined.

The Blood Corpse Old Ancestor tried his best to flee, but he only felt a terrifying suction force, and then he was uncontrollably pulled back, landing directly in Zhong Qing's hand.

Zhong Qing, as if holding a chick, directly grasped the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's throat of fate.

"Why did you have to do this?"

"It would have been so much better if you had just become my Disciple earlier."

"Look at the mess you've made now."

"Your arm is broken, and your divine weapon is destroyed."

"Now, I'll give you another chance to choose."

The Blood Corpse Old Ancestor trembled all over.

At this moment, Zhong Qing gave him the feeling of being powerful!

Unrivaled power!

Even a Pseudo-Immortal Rank divine weapon was easily crushed; he had no doubt that if the opponent were to strike his neck, he would probably die on the spot.

In the opponent's hand, he was truly like clay, to be molded as he pleased.

As an evil cultivator!

The Blood Corpse Old Ancestor had his own set of rules of conduct.

Ride the wave when it's favorable, surrender when it's not!

Upon realizing that his life was in serious danger, he unhesitatingly chose the path of survival.

"Revered Master, please forgive me. This Disciple was ignorant and dared to overestimate himself by challenging Revered Master's great power. Please do not hold it against this Disciple."

He squeezed out a pale smile on his face, and his expression no longer held any arrogance, as obedient as a lamb, full of fawning.

Evil cultivators, what honor or shame do they need?

For the sake of survival, it's not shameful!

Zhong Qing was amused.

"How about it? Do you have any other methods to display? Let this Revered Master witness them!"

The Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's heart skipped a beat!

He was easily subdued even after unleashing his full power.

Moreover, the cost of his actions was too heavy; earlier, when his wrist was grabbed, he could still twist his own wrist off.

Now that his neck was being squeezed, could he still twist his own neck off?

He averted his gaze and said fawningly, "Revered Master is joking. This Disciple's light is but a firefly's glow; how dare it compare to the bright moon?"

Thus, Zhong Qing gained another Disciple.

All of this took a long time to describe, but it only happened in a short half-quarter of an hour.

Above Tianshan Mountain, everyone was dumbfounded!

A powerful Fourth-turn Pseudo-Immortal was subdued just like that?

This was like a fantasy, too incredible.

That was a Fourth-turn Pseudo-immortal Realm expert.

Would such a person also be subjugated?

There was a commotion among the onlookers.

Ling Yueer's small mouth was slightly agape, her expression filled with deep disbelief.

Earlier, she had thought Zhong Qing was certain to die, but she never expected such a sudden turn of events.

Even Uncle Liu, who was beside her, was deeply shaken at this moment.

He had originally thought that this encounter with the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor would be a life-and-death battle.

But before they even started, someone appeared out of nowhere and directly subdued the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor.

He had misjudged!

Earlier, when he met Zhong Qing and his group.

In Liu Nian's opinion, the only one who caught his eye was the child who had transformed from a Qilin.

He never expected that such a terrifying existence was hidden within this group.

Earlier, he had even urged the Saintess to take the child with the Qilin bone under her wing, and fortunately, the Saintess did not agree.

Otherwise, there might have been a considerable conflict between the two parties at that time.

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Nian felt a lingering fear in his heart, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

His strength was on par with the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor.

If they were to truly engage in a life-and-death struggle, who would live and who would die was truly unknown.

But the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor was easily suppressed by the opponent; to be able to achieve such a degree, the opponent must at least have the strength of a Fifth-turn Pseudo-Immortal. He had no doubt that if he were to face him, his fate would probably be no better than the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's!

With this thought, he cupped his fists towards Zhong Qing and said, "Many thanks, Fellow Daoist, for your assistance this time. Without you, I fear I would have faced a terrible end today!"

His words were not an exaggeration at all.

Although his strength was comparable to the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor's, he also had to divide his attention to protect the Saintess's safety.

If the two sides were to truly engage in a decisive battle, his fate today would likely be grim.

On the other side, after Zhong Qing released the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor, he casually placed a restriction on him.

Hearing this, he looked at Liu Nian.

He also had some thoughts about this Fourth-turn Pseudo-Immortal.

After a moment of contemplation.

Zhong Qing said in a clear voice, "If you truly want to thank me, how about becoming my Disciple?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Nian was immediately stunned!

He just wanted to simply express his gratitude, but the other party actually wanted to be his Revered Master?

He gave an awkward smile, "Fellow Daoist is joking!"

"I have my own Revered Master."

"Currently, I have no intention of taking any Revered Master."

Zhong Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, but after thinking carefully, he still did not use force.

After all, different people required different approaches.

Meanwhile, the Blood Corpse Old Ancestor, upon hearing that Revered Master had set his sights on Liu Nian, revealed a schadenfreude smile.

This was a very strange psychology.

He and Liu Nian were mortal enemies, and now that he was in a predicament, he naturally did not want the other party to have it easy.

Just as he was preparing to watch the show from the sidelines, he saw that after the other party rejected Revered Master's proposal, Revered Master actually had nothing more to say.

This left him completely dumbfounded!

No, was it because he was an evil cultivator that he was being treated differently?

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