Daojun

Chapter 336 Han Feng Falls
"Speak your mind! Surrender, or... die!"

In the auction hall, upon hearing the young man's indifferent words, the atmosphere immediately became quiet.

The faces of more than a dozen Douhuang-level powerhouses sitting in the front row of the auction house turned extremely ugly in an instant.

They didn't expect that this young man's appetite was so great that it was not enough to subdue one Demon Flame Valley. Judging from this posture, it seemed that he wanted to wipe out all the high-end forces in the entire Black Horn Region!
Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to eat to death? !

As for Yuan Yi by the window on the second floor, the gloating smile froze on his face for an instant, and then gradually disappeared, his expression was simply wonderful.

When the young man spoke, he took a special look at his position, and he naturally knew that the "you" that the young man said included him.

This is really "Feng Shui turns around"!

Thinking of the old ghost he was laughing at just now, the corners of Yuan Yi's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he smiled bitterly.

With this young man's strength, as long as he doesn't want to seek death, Yuan Yi knows that next, including his own eight sects, the ten or so forces present will follow in the footsteps of that local devil and old ghost!
After all, even the old demons and old ghosts of the Seven Star Douzong surrendered, and the remaining group with the highest cultivation level is the peak Douhuang Han Feng, who has the strength to resist?

Just as Yuan Yi was laughing at himself, the young man's voice sounded again in the silent auction house.

"Master Yuan? You are the first person I met when I came to this black corner area. We should be considered old acquaintances. Why don't you make a statement first?"

Hearing the sound, Yuan Yi saw the smiling face of the young man in the auction house, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

old acquaintance?

Is this how you treat old acquaintances? !
However, no matter how speechless and unwilling he was in his heart, under the current situation, he couldn't allow him to think too much.

Facing the young man's indifferent but oppressive gaze, Yuan Yi could only grit his teeth and agree: "I, Yuan, represent the eight sects, and I am willing to submit to Your Excellency!"

Immediately, just like the old devil and old ghost, he swears the blood oath of the heart demon.

"Now, it's your turn!" Qin Zhou's eyes once again looked at the dozen or so Dou Huang powerhouses in the front row.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense again.

Looking at the young man's gaze, the complexions of the ten or so strong men in the front row kept changing, but deep in their eyes, there was a burst of unwillingness.

The forces that have worked hard for many years, or even decades, are now going to be handed over like this. No one would be willing to put this kind of thing on anyone, but under the current situation, they cannot tolerate their opinions .

half an hour.

It was Han Feng, who had the highest cultivation base, and was the first to break the silence in the arena.

"This... senior, if we surrender, how will senior plan to arrange us?" Looking at Qin Zhou with a calm expression, Han Feng cupped his hands respectfully, and asked the question that everyone cared most about.

In Han Feng's heart, he was actually more resistant to surrender than anyone else. Otherwise, when he came to this black corner region, with his cultivation level of Douhuang and his status as a sixth-grade alchemist, no matter which force he joined, he would be regarded as a With the existence of the guests, why do you need to create power alone?
Because he doesn't like the feeling of being under the fence and being restrained, he chose to create the "Black League". After years of operation, it can be regarded as somewhat improved.

But now he wants to give it away, how can he be reconciled in his heart?

Although he has to submit under pressure now, he still wants to know how this young man plans to arrange after subduing so many forces, and what he wants to do in the future?
This question was also the most concerned question of the dozen or so Dou Huang powerhouses present.

However, because of Qin Zhou's iron and blood methods before, they didn't dare to ask more, for fear that if they were careless, they would end up like the guardian of the soul palace.

Now that Han Feng asked this question, it was exactly what they wanted.

As for Han Feng, he just didn't think about it so much. In his opinion, no matter how moody this young man is, he is a pinnacle alchemist of the sixth rank after all, so he shouldn't blame himself for such a trivial matter, right?
However, what surprised him was that this powerful and mysterious young man seemed to really ignore him...

"Are you negotiating terms with me?" There was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, and Qin Zhou's gaze suddenly turned to Han Feng.

"I……"

Hearing this, Han Feng's face froze, and in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a glimmer of humiliation and coldness, but it quickly disappeared, and he lowered his head and said, "You don't dare!"

"Ha ha!"

Refining Yaochen's memory, Qin Zhou didn't understand what kind of person Han Feng was. Looking at his appearance at this moment, the mockery in Qin Zhou's eyes seemed to be a little stronger.

"The Emperor of Medicine? Hehe, Han Feng, I wonder if you know this thing?"

Turning his palm, a dark white flame suddenly appeared on Qin Zhou's fingertips.

"This is..." Looking at the flames at Qin Zhou's fingertips, Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then, as if a blue light flashed from his body, a look of astonishment appeared on Han Feng's face.

"The bone spirit is cold?! You are..."

At this moment, in Han Feng's mind, he suddenly remembered what the Guardian of the Soul Palace said before.

Drug dust? !
"Don't worry, I'm not Yaochen." Seeing Han Feng's sudden change of expression, how could Qin Zhou not know what he was thinking, and said with a faint smile.

Han Feng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but Qin Zhou's next words made his nerves, which had just been relaxed, tense up again.

"Yaochen's soul has been refined by me, but I have no interest in you, a traitor. Hand over 'Hai Xinyan', and I can make your death easier!"

Swish!
Hearing Qin Zhou's words, Han Feng's face immediately changed: "You..."

"You didn't intend to let me go at all?!" Thinking of Qin Zhou's spying at the gate of the auction house in the morning, Han Feng seemed to have figured everything out.

"It's good that you understand!" Qin Zhou's face was indifferent.

"you……"

Han Feng's face changed for a while, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of unwillingness and despair, but immediately after, the hands under the blue robe faintly glowed blue!
"Want me to die? I won't make it easy for you either!"

Suddenly, a touch of madness appeared on Han Feng's face, and while he was grinning, a blue flame burst out from his palm, and he rushed towards Qin Zhou!

There was a sudden exclamation in the arena.

They didn't expect that it was only a moment of effort, and the reversal was so great!

"Looking for death!" Looking at Han Feng who was rushing towards him frantically, Qin Zhou's face remained unchanged, but a gleam of coldness flashed across his eyes, and with a flick of his finger, a blue and white flame shot towards Han Feng!

"Uh……"

The galloping body paused, Han Feng's pupils shrank, and the fierce aura on his body suddenly froze. Immediately, his pupils gradually slackened, but his body suddenly burst into flames!

Following the miserable howls, Han Feng's whole body, from head to toe, gradually disappeared without a trace, and even his soul was annihilated in the extremely hot flame.

Looking at Han Feng who was struggling in the flames and gradually disappearing, the arena was silent.

Everyone's eyes are full of deep fear and panic!
The mixture of bone spirit cold fire and Qinglian earth heart fire, how terrifying!
In a moment, Han Feng was completely annihilated, leaving only a blue flame and a sky blue ancient ring floating in the air!
With a simple move, "Hai Xinyan" and Han Feng's acceptance ring fell into Qin Zhou's hands without any resistance.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and swallowed "Hai Xinyan", and Qin Zhou put away the ring.

His mind sank into the system interface in his mind, and he glanced at it casually, and a bit of satisfaction appeared in Qin Zhou's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, his indifferent eyes turned to the several Dou Huang powerhouses in the front row who were sluggish.

"It's your turn!"

Hearing the voice coming from their ears, the remaining few powerhouses were startled suddenly, and they came back to their senses immediately, looking at Qin Zhou's indifferent eyes, they couldn't help but shuddered.

"My blood sect is willing to submit to your lord!"

"I am also willing to the Black Skull Tomb!"

"My Wild Lion Gang..."

"My Rakshasa Gate..."

"..."

In a moment, there was an urgent voice in the silent auction hall.

All the remaining Douhuang powerhouses are scrambling to express their attitude to Qin Zhou, for fear that they will follow in Han Feng's footsteps if it is too late.

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PS: Chapter 2 today!Two thousand five hundred words.

When I was working during the day, my foot was pierced by a nail, and the piercing was not very deep. I didn’t pay much attention to it. I just used iodine to eliminate it and bandaged it casually. I didn’t expect the back to hurt more and more. Now it’s swollen. I'm too high, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk tomorrow, so I have to go to the hospital in the town.

So there are only two chapters today, and the next chapter is owed. I will come back at night and stay up late to code and pay it back.

Then tomorrow's update may be later. There is a banquet during the day, and there may be no time to code words. If there is no more, I will notify in advance.

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