"Continue!"

Su Mo looked at Di Hong calmly and said lightly.

"How could you... how could you use the power of your law so magically?" Di Hong asked with an ugly face.

He was not stupid either. Although he had been attacking, he had already seen why Su Mo's defense was so powerful.

"You don't need to know this!"

Su Mo shook his head and continued, "You just need to know that if you can't defeat me, you will be a slave to me!"

"you……!"

Di Hong's face turned pale, his harsh and restrained look, and shouted: "Even if I can't defeat you, you can't defeat me!"

Although he could not defeat Bai Yan, he believed that he had more than just one's own strength and could not be defeated by Bai Yan.

"Then try it!"

Su Mo waved his hand and the defensive air shield around him disappeared.

Then, Su Mo took action, and used his palm as a knife and slashed forward.

The powerful soul power was accompanied by the power of eleven laws, condensed into a huge sky sword, as if it was about to split the heaven and earth with one knife.

This attack is unstoppable, and its power is not only not weaker than Di Hong's attack, but also two points better than Di Hong's attack.

"drink!"

Di Hong shouted violently. He could see the horror of this attack, but he could not escape and could only take it head-on.

He activated the soul power of the whole body and the power of the great way, and the demons above his head were in a panic. Di Hong used attack as the defense and beat Su Mo to a blow.

Rumble!

The two of them attacked as if two prehistoric beasts collided together, exploding a terrible impact force.

The terrifying power instantly made Di Hong's whole body tremble and flew back dozens of miles.

Facing Su Mo's attack, Di Hong could not have completely blocked it and was instantly at a disadvantage.

Su Mo did not break through the talent and strength limit he set. As long as he could defeat Di Hong, he would have patience.

With one blow, Su Mo also started a storm-like attack.

With the wave of the hand, the five elements return to one another, the yin and yang are reversed, and the terrifying power is like a rushing sea of ​​rushing towards Di Hong, and there is no way to avoid it.

Di Hong resisted with all his strength, but he retreated step by step and the defeat was decided.

After more than ten moves, Di Hong's soul blood gushed wildly, and his soul body became a little illusory, his aura dropped, and his aura was weak.

"Di Hong, you are defeated!"

Su Mo stopped taking action and looked at the other party quietly.

In fact, he was looking at the Crown of the Demon God. The power of this Crown is still unquestionable, but Di Hong could not exert much at all.

He was curious now that the Di family just snatched the Crown of the Demon God, or even the Lord of the Demon Realm received the Heavenly Soul Source Realm.

There are really more and more acquaintances coming to the Tianhun Source Realm. Prison Master, Ji Hailan, where will they be slaves?

However, even if people like the Prison Lord and the Demon Realm Lord are slaves, they will be slaves to those real soul clan powers.

Di Hong's face was gloomy, as if he had lost his parents. When he heard Su Mo's words, he remained silent.

He was indeed defeated!

However, he could not accept this fact.

With his cultivation leading and two powers of great power, he was defeated, which was unimaginable.

What's even more terrible is that he wants to be a slave to Bai Yan, which is a great humiliation.

The whole audience was silent, and more than 20,000 pavilions also came back to their senses, and their faces were extremely wonderful.

Di Hong, a dignified Taoist Pavilion, actually wants to be a slave. It is really a big deal.

Ke Han, the Tianhun Pavilion, had a cold face, and he sighed helplessly.

Things have come to this point and cannot be changed.

"Di Hong, since you have been defeated, then follow the agreement!" Wuyi Pavilion Master said.

"Master Ge Zun...I...I can't be a slave!" Di Hong shouted with a sad face.

Be a slave?

That is what those lowly races should do. He is a dignified soul clan and extremely noble, how can he be a slave?

Once he becomes a slave, he will

"Do you want to break your promise?"

Su Mo sneered and said, although he didn't need a slave, and Di Hong was not required to be a slave for him, since the other party was defeated, he would definitely fulfill his promise.

"I……!"

Di Hong was speechless. In front of Wuyi Pavilion Zun and more than 20,000 Pavilions, he could not break his promise at all.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

"Di Hong, since it has become a fact, it cannot be changed!"

Wuyi Pavilion Zun made a final decision, waved his hand, and the rolling soul power poured out, instantly bound Di Hong.

"Bai Yan, if you implant a slave seal for him, he will be your slave for ten years!" said Wuyige Zun.

"Yes, Lord Pavilion!"

Su Mo accepted the order, and then, without any resistance, a slave seal was implanted into the other party's soul.

At this point, the other party's life and death were completely in his mind.

Immediately, Wuyi Pavilion Master relaxed his restraint on Di Hong and canceled his cultivation.

Di Hong restored his freedom and also restored his cultivation level at the small extreme level of the Taoist realm.

Di Hong's body was shaking, things were already foregone conclusion and could not be changed.

"Let's go, a slut!" Su Mo shouted loudly at Di Hong.

"Bai Yan... You're too bullying!" Di Hong was furious, raised his hand to point at Su Mo, and his eyes widened.

"Bold, as a lowly slave, you dare to disrespect your master!" Su Mo shouted coldly, then with a thought, controlling the slave seal.

In an instant, Di Hong's face changed drastically, his soul body shook violently, and his soul power dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, Di Hong's soul body seemed to have become transparent, extremely illusory.

The soul power of his soul body almost dissipated by more than 90%, and his strength dropped to freezing point.

"No! No! No!"

Di Hong roared wildly, he was completely afraid, because if this continues, he will die in just a few breaths.

The Soul Clan is different from the Martial Clan. They have no soul, and the soul and soul are one.

If the soul body completely dissipates, the soul will be annihilated and will die completely.

"This is a punishment for you, so I won't be the case!" Su Mo stopped punishing the other party, said coldly, and turned around and returned to Wuyi Pavilion Zun.

Di Hong's illusory and transparent body could no longer see his expression, and he returned to the queue staggeringly.

Everyone was sighing when they watched this scene.

No one asked Di Hong, nor did anyone stop Su Mo from punishing Di Hong, and it was normal for the master to punish the slave.

"But some people question Bai Yan's talent?"

Wuyi Pavilion Zun spoke again and looked around the audience.

This time, no one dared to stand up again, and the whole audience was terrible.
Chapter completed!