Seeing that Ling Ditian was about to take action, Ling Fei opened the alien space again and took him directly into it. Otherwise, with Zhu Yuchen's little strength, it would not be enough for Ling Ditian to get stuck in the gap between his teeth.

Emperor Ling Tian looked at Ling Fei with a cold face and said coldly:

"Don't think that if you discover my strategy, you will be sure to win! I am in the late stage of Mahayana, and you are in the early stage of God Transformation. Even if you can kill the enemy above the level, you may not be my opponent. It's not certain if you win if you win!"

Ling Fei breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Old man, this is what you forced me."

Emperor Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a proud look:

"The prey on the weak is the law of survival among cultivators. If you want to blame, just blame fate for doing it."

"Yes, if you hadn't killed me, I wouldn't have gone to the cultivation world and discovered my own life experience. After all, I would like to thank you, old man."

"What? Want to beg me for mercy?"

"No, no, you misunderstood."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Ling Fei's mouth.

"Although you are a Mahayana monk, the true energy content on the earth is not enough for you to exert your true strength. Therefore, you need your billions of believers to provide you with faith, which is a way to maintain your energy in disguise. Your believers need to use the prayer of the statue of God to provide you with endless energy. Otherwise, you will not be able to receive energy. If you try two moves at most, you will lose your true energy. But."

"But what?"

Ling Ditian suddenly had a bad premonition.

Ling Fei smiled.

"Sorry, I have sent someone to change your statue slightly on a global scale and turn it into my statue. Now, your believers are also providing energy for me. I have the energy blessing of the Immortal Emperor. It was endless, but now there are more than one billion believers' energy. I wonder how old man, how do you want to fight me?"

"What did you say? This is impossible! My believers will only recognize my statue, and they will not believe in you."

Ling Ditian roared angrily, his face full of disbelief, but Ling Fei's next words made him despair instantly.

"Old man, don't forget, I am your son. I am your copy. Is there any difference between us?"

"puff!"

Ling Ditian squirted out an old blood.

I didn’t expect that, I made a lot of calculations, one step wrong, every step wrong!

Ling Fei used Zhu Yuchen to discover his identity in advance, so he was acting with him during these times. Now, he secretly cut off the source of his energy. It can be said that he had failed before he could beat him.

Although he is a Mahayana monk, Ling Ditian knew better than anyone else that Ling Fei could kill the enemy above the level. Facing him, it would be impossible to defeat him within two moves.

After two moves, my true energy was almost used up. There was too little true energy on the earth, which was not enough for me, a Mahayana monk to replenish energy. It was like a car without gas, how could I fight?

Soon, Ling's mother flew over with the help of others.

"Old man, is it true?"

"I."

Ling Di was so angry that he was so angry that he couldn't cry. Now he was not even able to speak.

"What are you? You old guy, you actually hide it from me, have so many bad ideas and even attacked my son. Are you still human?"

Long Ling'er came up and punched Ling Ditian.

"Stop fighting!"

"What? Do you dare to yell at me? Your wings are hard? Do you stop listening to me?"

"snort!"

Ling Ditian snorted coldly in anger.

"Should you like yours. The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. If you want to fight and kill, you will follow yours. If I lose, what else can I say? Take action!"

"You want to die, do you think you can die if you want to die?"

Ling's mother sneered.

"Son! Get him!"

"Okay!"

Ling Ditian's eyes suddenly became alert.

"What do you want to do? Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated. If you want to kill, kill them. Don't play so many tricks to humiliate me here."

Ling Fei chuckled:

"Originally, if you kill me once, I should have killed you. But you are my brother, no matter how you say you gave me a life, I wouldn't say that you would take it away. And I'm resurrected, so I won't kill you anymore. But don't think it's over so easy."

"Hmph! False benevolence and righteousness, what do you want?"

"Old man, don't say so badly. You are a Mahayana master after all. With you here, our Ling family has some guarantees, right? So I decided to use the master-servant magic trick to let you and your mother sign a master-servant contract."

"What? Don't think about it!"

Ling Ditian immediately put on a defensive posture.

He has designed a conspiracy for thousands of years. In his eyes, no one on this earth can be compared with him. He is the Pope of Light and the person with the highest cultivation level on the earth!

But now, it is impossible to accept that he is a slave to a person even if he is his own wife.

You know, in Ling Ditian's heart, Long Ling'er was just a pawn-like existence at the beginning. Although he had some real feelings in the past few decades, to be honest, he was reluctant to sign a master-servant contract and would rather die than surrender!

Looking at Ling Ditian's refusal and disgust, Ling Fei shrugged.

"Old man, I'm really sorry. You can't help it."

As he said that, Ling Fei raised his hands and shot out two blood lights from his sleeve.

"What is that?"

Ling Ditian's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt something bad.

"It's okay, it's your blood and my mom."

"Get it out for me."

How could Ling Ditian not know that with these two drops of blood, once he signed the contract of master and servant, he would not even have the chance to resist, and he would really become a wife slave from now on.

However, Ling Fei was prepared for a long time and even prepared the magic tricks in advance. Two blood lights were penetrated into the heads of both sides. Ling Ditian didn't even react and became his wife's slave.

Moreover, once this soul contract is formed, it will never be untied for eternity, unless he has cultivated to the level of God! But I don’t know when it will take until then. By that time, Ling Fei may be a hundred times stronger than him. Therefore, in his life, oh no, it can be said that eternity is over, and his life will always be bound to his wife Long Ling'er. From then on, Long Ling'er said east, and he really can’t go west!

This time, it's not acting, it's true!

"No!"

Ling Ditian screamed, his face instantly ashamed.

It was over, it was really over. He didn't even have a chance to resist, so he was signed directly.
Chapter completed!