Although Yuanxu is dressed as a monk, the dead air evaporated around him is extremely rich. He is simply a monstrous evil demon. How can he still have the image of Buddhist compassion?

"Ye Xuan, didn't you expect that a great generation of holy monk would have fallen to such a level?"

Yuanxu smiled sadly and stared at Ye Xuan. There was jealousy in his eyes, a kind of poisonous hatred, and a deep reluctance. When these emotions were intertwined, Yuanxu looked hideous and terrifying.

"I am a genius, a genius, and an ancient genius. I studied Buddhism at the age of four, entered Qi refining at the age of fourteen, entered Foundation Building at the age of sixty, achieved the Golden Elixir Avenue at the age of one hundred, and finally entered the Nascent Soul at the age of five hundred."

"I thought that within a thousand years I could enter the tribulation period, use the supreme Buddhist teachings to overcome the tribulation, and ascend to the legendary earthly realm."

Yuanxu said this, his face was extremely distorted. His eyes were filled with unimaginable jealousy. He roared out loud: "But the Dharma-Ending Heaven and Earth, there is no way to live forever, my body is withering, my cultivation is dissipating, I am unwilling, I am unwilling to accept that I can clearly become a Buddha and an ancestor, so why do I die in the mortal world like an mortal?"

Yuanxu's eyes were wide open, and blood was shining in his eyes, as if he was trapped in a long-standing memory.

"The fear of death made me question the Dharma, and I even put my eyes on the evil demons in the Demon-Suppressing Tower. Because they have unparalleled cultivation, they are extremely sinful. I swallowed their flesh and blood, forcibly suppressed their blood and souls and energy into my body, delaying the aging of my body. For thousands of years, I have been practicing the Buddha and demon method in this dark demon-suppressing Tower, and have survived to this life."

Yuanxu said this, his eyes were sinister and jealous, and his voice roared: "Where are you Ye Xuan? But I don't know what kind of opportunity did this mere junior generation in this life have actually been a great monk in the Tribulation Period, and he has mastered the legendary magical powers."

"I'm not willing to give up. I don't understand why you, a junior, can embark on the path of the immortals, but I, a holy monk of Yuanxu, have to surrender to you?"

Yuanxu roared at Ye Xuan with anger, his eyes were already red, and the jealousy on his face was extremely vicious. When he looked at Ye Xuan, he seemed to want to eat Ye Xuan's flesh and drink Ye Xuan's blood.

at this time!

Ye Xuan's eyes were blank, and he had already learned about Yuanxu's experience. His eyes looked at Yuanxu, and even a deep look flashed across.

"The story is wonderful, and it also shows the sorrow of your life. Unfortunately, I, Ye Xuan, are not a good person, nor do I listen to you tell stories. Since you are unwilling to surrender to me, I will send you on your way myself."

Buzz!

The void collapsed, blood swelled, Ye Xuan's face was cold and ruthless, and his palm was glowing. This was the light of the soul-killing god-destroying gods. It could make the Yuanxu Yuanshen disappear and never be reborn forever.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, there is no so-called friend or enemy. Anyone who dares to go against him must be a dead person, and there has never been any exception.

"slow!"

Suddenly, before Ye Xuan could take action, Yuanxu made a singular voice, which made Ye Xuan narrow his eyes slightly, and the light of the god-killing soul-destroying light in his hand did not fire.

Bang!

Under Ye Xuan's gaze, Yuanxu Yinhuang's face disappeared. His expression was very calm, so calm that there was no slight waking. His knees also knelt on the ground at this moment, kowtowing to Ye Xuan three times.

"I am willing to surrender to you, but you have to agree to me with a condition. If you ascend to become an immortal in the future and are not in this world, I hope you can teach me your own skills."

Yuanxu didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die. He had been struggling for thousands of years and lived to this life. Only then did he get the method of devouring blood and energy, and he could embark on the path of immortal cultivation again. How could he be willing to die in Ye Xuan's hands?

He just roared at Ye Xuan to vent his unwillingness and jealousy, because he could never accept it. His dignified saint monk actually wanted to surrender to the subordinates of a junior in this life.

But Yuanxu is also very smart. He is very able to recognize reality. If he does not surrender to Ye Xuan, his only fate will be death. Under the so-called choice of dignity and life, he chooses life.

Bang!

Suddenly!

Before Yuanxu could react, a blood light directly slapped it out, causing a mouthful of black blood to burst out from his mouth, and the death breath of the dark light surrounding him exploded.

Ye Xuan walked over until he arrived in front of Yuanxu's body. His wide feet suddenly stepped on Yuanxu's face, and he kept slamming it with force.

"Remember, your life is in my hands, and you don't have the qualifications to make any conditions with me. If it weren't for your usefulness, would you think you could still live until now?"

Ye Xuan spoke gloomyly, with murderous intent in his eyes. As long as Yuanxu had any unwilling words, he would not mind killing him on the spot.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, although talent is rare, it is the most rebellious. A disobedient talent has no use to Ye Xuan. It is better to kill it directly. This is the best way.

After being trampled under Ye Xuan, Yuanxu's face turned red, but he could fully hear the murderous intent in Ye Xuan's voice. Even though he was embarrassed and angry, he still trembled and said, "Master...Master...Yuanxu is wrong... Please be kind to the master."

"Remember, this is the first and last time. If you have a ulterior motive, I will destroy you into the Hell of Yama, so that you will be burned in the dark fire forever and will never be reborn."

Ye Xuan made a cold voice, moved his feet away, and made Yuanxu get up quickly, and he didn't dare to show any hatred on his face.

Chih!

Suddenly, a blood-colored rune shot towards Yuanxu. Without waiting for the person to avoid it, the blood-colored rune merged into his eyebrows, which also changed Yuanxu's face and showed a hint of despair in his eyes.

"This is a blood-colored contract. If you do your business for me faithfully, this blood-colored contract will be useless. But if you have any ill-hearted thoughts, even if you are thousands of miles apart, I can make you die."

Trust? It doesn't exist, it will never be possible in this life.

Ye Xuan never trusted anyone, and he understood one thing deeply that only by controlling a person's greatest weakness can this person not betray him.

Just like this Yuanxu, he was a saint monk thousands of years ago and even created the Little Leiyin Temple.

But he was greedy for life and feared death and wanted to embark on the path of immortality in immortality. Even if he was a Buddha, he would not hesitate to be a demon. Death was the biggest weakness of Yuanxu. Ye Xuan also grasped this very well and controlled him tightly in his own hands.

"Now leave here with me." Ye Xuan said indifferently, turned around and walked outside the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Looking at Ye Xuan's back as he was leaving, Yuanxu's expression was extremely complicated. Finally, he sighed and quickly chased Ye Xuan.
Chapter completed!