The second, the third, the fourth...

More and more red tiles fell to the ground, and the entire tower was rioting.

Between the heaven and the earth, under the golden Dao pattern, countless luster is gushing out...

Two hundred and twenty-three laws, plus four laws in Wang Shuo's body...

A total of two hundred and twenty-seven laws of power erupted between heaven and earth...

The breath of these laws, the weakest is only the initial stage of the quasi-sage, and the highest has reached the peak of the quasi-sage.

It's uneven, but when they come together, everyone's hearts are shaking...

Chapter 194 Surrender (two more) (repair)

Those saints, masters of beheading three corpses, and quasi-sages, all lay on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Only Wang Shuo turned his head and glanced at Yin Sen.

That glance contained too much information, the domineering domineering, the stern coldness, and the dazzling murderous intent!

Is he... planning to kill?

The patriarch and the others have surrendered, Yin Rouer's eyes trembled a little, she reached out her hand unconsciously and grabbed Wang Shuo's sleeve.

This grab gave Wang Shuo a look like when Yaochi grabbed his sleeve, looked at him pitifully, and waited for food.

Thinking of this, and Yin Rouer's watery eyes, Wang Shuo finally sighed: "Forget it, from now on, you can take down the position of the patriarch and let Yin Rouer be the patriarch, she may be more in line with your Yaochi. The original intention of the ancestors."

"This..." Yin Sen looked gloomy and hesitant.

Replacing the patriarch... This is a major event for the swallowing clan in all dynasties, how can it be decided by one person?What's more, he is not willing to bear this huge power, and the benefits and resources that the patriarch can bring.

This is the foundation of his cultivation.

"What? Don't want to?" Wang Shuo smiled, and with his smile, the laws of space around him began to twist, and his figure came to Yin Sen in the next instant.

That hand quietly raised and pinched Yin Sen's neck, even if he was a saint, or a late saint, but in this grasp, in the transformation of more than [-] kinds of laws, his power as a saint was completely destroyed. Suppressed to death, without even the slightest resistance.

Complete suppression!

There is no ability to resist.

It's...a bit scary.

At this time, although he was reluctant to be the patriarch, he could only admit it first.

I have organized the words in my heart, and at the same time I have made plans. When this person leaves, I will use my own energy to regain the position of the patriarch, as long as this person leaves.

Maybe he will be like the ancestor of Yaochi, and it may be hundreds of thousands of years.

Just when he wanted to ask for forgiveness, admit his mistake, and temporarily give up the position of the patriarch.

He raised his head and saw a gentle face with a warm smile on his face.

It was under this warm smile that a cold soul trembled with fear.

He saw, death.

It's the threat of death, the fear between life and death...

This man is going to kill him!

"No, the position of the patriarch..."

click!

A few short words, accompanied by a crisp throat-breaking sound, echoed under the silent tower.

Everyone, with wide-eyed eyes and swallowed saliva, felt chills from their hearts.

The strongest person in the whole clan, the patriarch of the later period of the sage, was just pinched by the neck, like killing a chicken, and no one would believe it, right?

Yin Rou'er exclaimed in fright. It was the first time she had seen a clan die in front of her... and this dead person was still the patriarch.

After staying in Canghai for [-] years, this was the first time she saw a dead person, and the dead were still her clan.

"Qing... The ancestor of Qinglian, why don't I be the patriarch?" Yin Rouer couldn't bear it.

After all, these are her clansmen, the people who used to get along day and night and raised her.

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment and looked at Yin Rou'er. Didn't these people want to kill her before?Does she have no complaints?

"You don't hate them?" Wang Shuo asked.

"Yes, a little bit."

"A little bit? If you hate it, wouldn't it be nice to kill it? Just to give you a bad breath."

"But...I don't want them to die."

Those simple, simple words, as well as the weak firmness that had just been desperately defending in front of the tower, made Wang Shuo laugh.

"Okay, if you don't want them to die, then leave them alone. If this is the case next time, the entire swallowing clan will die, and the chickens and dogs that will die will not be left." Wang Shuo's eyes swept across.

All those who touched those eyes were terrified, dared not look at them, and slowly lowered their heads.

In the face of Yin Rouer's simplicity and Wang Shuo's cruelty, these people's shame and fear are intertwined in their hearts, and they are especially uncomfortable and depressed.

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