"Now, can you sit down and talk?" Ye Xuan asked with a smile.

"I want us to surrender and dream!" Venerable Demon shouted in a dark voice.

"If I need a lackey who surrenders, I will find some well-behaved and obedient people. Do you think I will find you?"

Ye Xuan frowned and sneered, "What's more, do you think I need you to surrender? What's the point of surrendering to me with such pitiful strength? Maybe you don't understand how big the gap is between us,

But I can tell you that even if you are all in the late stage of Zixiao and the number increases ten times, the result will not change at all."

He looked at the seven people disdainfully, Luo Ming curled his lips and smiled evilly: "Unless there are rules to restrain me, otherwise, let alone increase tenfold, even ten thousand so-called late-stage Zixiao Immortals, I will be within half an hour.

You can kill all of them alone, not to mention that you don’t even have a late-stage realm, which is ridiculous!”

The seven people's faces turned pale. They didn't know how strong Ye Xuan was, but as the Immortal Zixiao comprehended the rules of space, how could they not analyze Luo Ming's strength?

He was right at all!

Unless there are rules to restrain him, the number of people is useless. Unless the energy is exhausted, he can kill countless Zixiao Immortals alone!

"Who are you? What do you want?" Bald Xinjun shouted with a fierce look on his face.

"Are you going to keep here and let millions of people laugh at it?"

"please!"
Chapter completed!