C1819 The Ruler of Slaves
C1819 The Ruler of Slaves
The eyes of the Blood Soul Chief Sovereign and the other three Chief Sovereigns widened. They let out heart-wrenching wails, as if they had lost their parents.
How could this be? How could this be?
No, this sovereign didn't believe it. This sovereign didn't believe it.
It's not true. This definitely isn't true.
. . .
At this moment of life and death, none of the five rulers dared to hold back. They immediately used the Forbidden Arts, unleashing the strongest combat strength they could muster.
Almost every single one of them had leveled up. Like this, they didn't need to use any defensive divine abilities or divine weapons. If they used their divine bodies to defend themselves, even a true Middle Level Dominator would be seriously injured by their attacks. However, this Yang Fann was the perfect example. Not to mention being seriously injured, not even a strand of hair on his body was harmed.
Was there anything more fake than this in this world?
. . .
"Rumble. . . "
Yang Fann forcefully suppressed the Demon Dragon Supreme Being.
His expression didn't change, but there was a hint of ridicule in his voice. These ants, if they didn't have the strength, if they wanted a powerful divine tool, if they didn't have a powerful divine tool, they wouldn't be able to harm him. They simply didn't know what was going on.
With the full power of the Nine Revolutions Divine Devil Body, his divine body's defense directly increased by 8,640 times. Its defense was so terrifying that it was comparable to intermediate, upper grade, or even Exquisite Intermediate's Main Divine Artifact. Not to mention these Low Level Dominator warriors, even if they were surrounded by six Middle Level Dominator warriors, it would be extremely difficult for them to harm him.
In the next second. . .
"Puchi ~ ~"
Yang Fann's body moved and tore through space. He appeared in front of the Thousand Slaughter Divine Sovereign, the only Medium Low Level Dominator left.
"Die!"
He laughed sinisterly and slammed his palm down. An invincible power suppressed everything.
"Rumble! . . . "
Thousand Slaughter Divine Lord, who was still in a daze, did not even have the time to react before his divine body was blasted apart by Yang Fann, suppressing the Soul.
. . .
"Ah ~ ~ Not good! . . . "
The faces of the Blood Soul Chief Sovereign and the other three Chief Sovereigns changed as they finally came to their senses. An indescribable sense of despair swept through their hearts.
Seven Dominators, the three strongest Medium Low Level Dominator, had been mercilessly suppressed by Yang Fann.
Only the four of them were left. What could they use to fight Yang Fann?
Not to mention, Yang Fann had such a heaven defying defense. With their strength, they couldn't even break through the defense. How could they resist? This was simply a joke.
They wanted to escape, but with the Forbidden Space Disk sealing the space, where could they escape to?
At this moment, they had never hated a single person so much. It was the resentment they had for the Blood Spirit Ruler.
Tell me, why did you take out the Forbidden Space Disk so quickly? When Yang Fann unleashed his true strength, would you consider whether or not you could use the Forbidden Space Disk?
What do you think now? You've tricked us to death.
There is truly no gate in the sky, no path into the earth.
. . .
"Yang. . . His Excellency Yang Fan, spare my life, spare my life. "
"I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender! . . . . . . "
"I'm also willing to surrender, I'm willing to surrender. "
. . .
Gritting their teeth, the Blood Soul Ruler and the others finally let go of their pride and dignity as rulers. They chose to surrender and lose their freedom. It was better than losing their own lives.
After going through thousands of dangers and countless years, they finally had their current cultivation base. They didn't want to die, they really didn't want to die!
"Surrender?" Yang Fann's body froze slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.
"Yes, yes, yes. We are willing to surrender, we are willing to surrender. " The Blood Soul Ruler and the other three hastily responded.
. . .
"Alright! Let go of your Souls. "
After pondering for a moment and analyzing the pros and cons, Yang Fann decided to accept them. He had already suppressed the three Medium Low Level Dominator Blood Spirit, Thousand Slaughter, and Demon Dragon. With the addition of Blood Spirit and the other four low grade Low Level Dominator, his strength would only increase by that much.
The strength of one Medium Low Level Dominator warrior and the Strength of Origin was enough to match two, or even more low grade Low Level Dominator warriors.
He couldn't afford to have no capable men under his command. Shen Tu and the others were still a little weak. Against the Sovereign Lord, there was no way for them to resist at all. Most importantly, his little sister and the others. . . It was impossible for them to stay in his inner world all the time, protected by a few Sovereigns. Their safety could be said to be completely guaranteed.
At least in the Southwest Universe, it was a huge place that one could go.
In the entire Southwest Universe, the strongest person on the surface. A Middle Level Dominator. A High Level Dominator was practically a legend.
Although a Low Level Dominator wasn't a match for a Middle Level Dominator, if they wanted to leave, it would be very difficult for them to stay.
There were many divine sealing weapons in this world. However, there were very few Imprisonment Main Divine Artifact like the Forbidden Space Disk, which could even be sealed by a Sovereign Lord. Even many Middle Level Dominator warriors might not be able to use it.
Because of the Spatial Disk. Although the Blood Spirit Sovereign was only a Medium Low Level Dominator warrior, his status in the Blood Demon Palace was not any lower than some high grade Low Level Dominator warriors.
Of course, all of this had benefited Yang Fann.
. . .
"This. . . This. . . "
Hesitation flashed across the eyes of the four Blood Soul Masters. Once they released their Innate Soul, their life and death would be completely under Yang Fann's control. In the future, it would be impossible for them to go back on their word.
"If you don't want to, then go to hell!"
Murderous intent flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. Horrifying Fiendish Qis erupted from his body. If he didn't hand over the Innate Soul, he wouldn't be able to control their life and death. Yang Fann would never let them live. He didn't want to leave any ticking time bomb by his side.
If these rulers had any evil intentions, the people around him wouldn't be able to resist them.
"Calm down, my lord. Please calm down. We are willing to do so. We are willing to do so. . . . . "
The will to live still had the upper hand. It was better to stay alive than to die. In any case, with Yang Fann's strength, it would not take much effort for him to kill them.
Hand over his Innate Soul, and his life and death would be under his control. It wasn't that he couldn't accept it.
As he spoke.
"Rumble. . . Rumble. . . "
The four Chief Sovereigns all unleashed their Soul.
"Rumble. . . "
A terrifying mental energy that was not the slightest bit weaker than a Middle Level Dominator's emerged from Yang Fanshihai's head. He planted his own Souls within the four Chief Sovereigns' Soul Imprints.
Unless one day, the Strength Of Soul could surpass Yang Fann, otherwise, they would never be able to escape from Yang Fann's slave.
However, this was obviously impossible. With their talent and potential, even if they cultivated bitterly for their entire lives, they might not be able to break through to the Middle Level Dominator, not to mention that Yang Fann's cultivation base and strength had not stagnated. When they broke through to the Middle Level Dominator, Yang Fann would have surpassed the ruler for a long time and become the legendary supreme expert.
"Greetings, my lord. "
The four Chief Sovereigns bowed respectfully. At this moment, they could be considered to have accepted their fate.
On second thought, acknowledging Yang Fann as their master wasn't necessarily a bad thing. With Yang Fann's heaven-defying potential, he would be able to surpass the Chief Sovereign in the future. It wasn't impossible.
Perhaps, they could also use this opportunity to soar into the sky and break through to the intermediate, or even the High Level Dominator.
"All of you, get up!"
Yang Fann gently waved his hand, and his gaze shifted. He passed through the endless Voids and looked at the Spatial Restriction Plate.
His eyes faintly revealed a wisp of burning heat.
With this Spatial Restriction Plate, with his terrifying strength, those Low Level Dominator warriors would be like fat meat on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered by him.
. . .