Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 982 Two Choices
Chapter 980 Two Choices
"Stop it all!"

Since both parties agreed to withdraw troops and temporarily cease fighting, Tianlang would not continue to fight, so he summoned up his spiritual power and shouted at Duanmu Yao'er and the others.

The invisible sound wave spread, Duanmu Yaoer and others heard the voice of "Song Qing", although they were a little puzzled, they stopped after all.

"On the side of Qingyou Palace, stop fighting!"

Just after Tianlang called for a stop, the Elder Da Taishang also spoke and shouted: "This time, our Qingyou Palace lost."

Whether it was Duanmu Yao'er and the others, or the ghost cultivators from the Qingyou Palace, they all couldn't help being surprised after hearing the last words of the elder Da Taishang.

"We lost so quickly?!"

"Give up so quickly?!"

Almost the same sentence, expressed by different people, has become two completely different meanings.

Duanmu Yao'er and the others separated from their opponents and confronted each other. At the same time, they couldn't help showing a hint of joy on their faces. They defeated Qingyou Palace.

In contrast to Duanmu Yao'er and others who showed joy, most of the ghost cultivators in Qingyou Palace were depressed and at a loss. They were depressed because of the defeat, and at a loss because they voluntarily surrendered.

How is this going?Why did he surrender so easily when he clearly still had the strength to fight?
Naturally, they would not know that it was because the elders and other ghost cultivators took pity on their own lives that they voluntarily surrendered, and they also used the sects they took refuge in as the price to obtain the qualification to surrender.

"Except for battlefields No. [-] and No. [-], the prohibition circles have been removed from other battlefields."

This time, the orders issued by Tianlang and the Elder Da Taishang almost at the same time, even though the ghost cultivators were puzzled, they had to follow the orders.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Subtle voices came from one after another, except for No. [-] and No. [-] battlefields, the other eight battlefields all removed their own prohibition circles.

"Let's retreat back to Ghost Que City."

After the magic circles in the eight battlefields were all withdrawn, the elder Tai Tai gave Tianlang a fearful look, then waved his sleeves, and gave instructions to the ghost cultivators on his side.

"Elder Taishang, what about the people in the No. [-] and No. [-] battlefields? If we keep them here like this, they will definitely be killed by the other party."

Seeing that the Great Grand Elder gave the order to retreat regardless of the No. [-] and No. [-] battlefields, finally someone couldn't help it. A Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator bowed to the Grand Grand Elder and asked.

"This old man has his own plan, so you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing that Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator asking each other like this, the face of the Grand Master also changed, the ghost fire in his eyes could not help but change, and then the breath on his body changed, he snorted coldly, and said:
"All retreat, if anyone does not retreat, life and death will be at their own risk."

At this moment, looking at the battlefields on the [-]rd and [-]th, the ghost cultivators belonging to the side of the Qingyou Palace were all ashen-faced, and the order of the elders of the Grand Master wiped out their last sliver of hope.

At this point, they had already anticipated their own results.

"We have worked so hard to fight for your Qingyou Palace, even if there is no credit, there is also hard work. Elder Da Taishang, you just abandon us like this?!"

"If we had known about Qingyou Palace's face, we shouldn't have listened to Qingyou Palace's call. We were really blind."

"That's right, those of you who are retreating, think about it carefully, if it's us today, what about tomorrow? It might be you."

……

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, starting from the first swearing, on the third and sixth battlefields, those ghost cultivators who originally belonged to the Qingyou Palace were all swearing constantly.

Originally, the ghost cultivator's voice was hoarse and piercing, but now that he said that to the ghost cultivator, the indignant abuse made him cry like ghosts and wolves.

"Stop screaming, those bastards from Qingyou Palace have already left."

At this time, Song Qing had already exchanged with Tianlang. Hearing the howling of ghosts and wolves, he couldn't help digging his ears, and said angrily.

It turned out that amidst the curses of these ghost cultivators, the elder Da Taishang ignored them and led the other ghost cultivators back to Ghost Que City.

It was precisely because of the departure of the elders and others that Song Qing exchanged with Tianlang.

Sure enough, after hearing Song Qing's words, those ghost cultivators immediately stopped cursing and fell silent, with will-o'-the-wisps flickering in their eyes, staring at Song Qing intently.

Now the grand elders and others have left, but their lives are still in Song Qing's hands.

How should Song Qing deal with them?

At this moment, even Duanmu Yao'er and the others looked at Song Qing. The strength of these two battlefields is really huge. Even if they try their best to eradicate them, it will take a lot of strength.

"Senior, we are now under your control, what should you do with us?"

Finally, a ghost cultivator couldn't hold back anymore, stepped forward and bowed to Song Qing, and asked like this, the other ghost cultivators also looked at Song Qing, and they were equally nervous and hopeful about how Song Qing should deal with them .

"The Qingyou Palace has already abandoned you. I think you have all seen this."

Regarding how to deal with these ghost cultivators, Song Qing did not say directly, but said so.

"That's right, but our strength is still huge." On the third battlefield, a ghost cultivator said.

"You're right, you're very powerful, but if we want to kill you, it's a matter of raising our hands." Song Qing said calmly.

"At least before I die, I can pull a few backs." The ghost cultivator snorted coldly.

"is it?"

Looking at the ghost cultivator, there was a gleam of sharpness in his eyes, and then his gaze turned into a sharp sword, directly entering the No. [-] battlefield, and shot at the ghost cultivator.

"laugh!"

A flash of sword light flashed, and the ghost cultivator was killed by Song Qing without reacting at all.

"That's right. With your Nascent Soul realm cultivation base, if you fight in a melee, it's enough to pull you back a few times. However, I'm going to kill you with just one look." Song Qing said proudly.

The other ghost cultivators are silent, Song Qing is right, they are indeed thinking of fighting to the death, but the existence of Song Qing, who is in the realm of transforming gods, will give them a chance to fight to the death? !

Not to mention that the magic circles on the third and sixth battlefields are all under the control of Song Qing's side. If Song Qing has the heart, it will be enough to trap them in the magic circle battlefield and kill them slowly.

"Now I will give you two options: first, die, and second, surrender. Not only can you avoid death, but you can also join our camp and take revenge on Qingyou Palace."

Looking around at these ghost cultivators, seeing that they were no longer as arrogant as before, Song Qing nodded with satisfaction, and then said solemnly.

All the ghost cultivators raised their heads abruptly, and looked at Song Qing in disbelief. They were already determined to die, but they didn't expect that they still had a chance.

(End of this chapter)