Doomsday: I Have Infinite Legion

Chapter 281 Control
Emperor Yi flew to Yang Yue's side with the thousand-year-old red blood fruit in his mouth, and handed him the human-shaped red blood fruit.

Holding the thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit in human form, Yang Yue could clearly feel a strong blood energy emanating from it.

This vermilion blood fruit tree has been exhausted for thousands of years, and all the spiritual energy is condensed in this small fruit!

It can be seen from this that this millennium vermilion blood fruit contains such a powerful aura.

Even Yang Yue was able to jump two realms in a row after taking it, entering the early stage of the eighth level. If used by an ordinary mid-level seventh level practitioner, he would probably be able to reach the early stage of the ninth level!Across an entire realm.

Of course, the premise is that the cultivator in the mid-seventh stage can withstand the blood energy of the millennium red blood fruit.

After all, this is Tuo Haijing's elixir, and only tenth-level practitioners dare to take it!However, practitioners of the ninth level are basically taking great risks.

If an eighth-level practitioner wants to take this substance, he must be a practitioner with a strong physical body and extraordinary talent to dare to take it. Even so, he would have a narrow escape.

As for the practitioners of the seventh level, only a pervert like Yang Yue dared to take it. If it was someone else, it would basically end in ten deaths and no life.

"Phew! This is the Millennium Vermilion Blood Fruit! As expected of the thousand-year-old blood, this one just now exists."

He looked at the vermilion blood fruit in his hand and let out a sigh of admiration.

"Yang Yue! How to deal with these people? Do you need to silence them?"

Zhenwu is about the same as Diyi. He can only maintain his true form for a short period of time, only a few minutes.

At this moment, he has changed back to his original appearance, and the black snake on his back has also turned into a small snake, hovering on its turtle's back, and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhenwu's voice is not loud, but it is very loud, enough for Li Tianyao and other practitioners to hear clearly.

Because of the impact of the battle just now, the practitioners who can survive in the field at this time are all above the eighth level of strength, and there are about ten people left.

After Li Tianyao heard Zhenwu's words, he instantly became vigilant, and the practitioners around him also looked at Yang Yue vigilantly.

Although they really want to escape, but around the basin, there are space formations laid by Zhenwu, even Tuo Haijing's thousand-year-old vermilion blood fruit soul cannot break through, let alone them.

"Yang Yue! I think we can talk?" Li Tianyao said.

Li Tianyao is very self-aware and knows that he is not Yang Yue's opponent. Although he himself is not scary, the two spirit beasts behind him of unknown bloodline are very terrifying.

"Talk? What's there to talk about! You know so many secrets about me, do you still want to get out alive?"

Yang Yue looked at Li Tianyao and asked back, his tone full of irreversible meaning.

Just like an emperor, whoever he wants to die must die, and he can easily control the life and death of others.

"It's not fair! Then why don't you kill him!"

Suddenly, a practitioner jumped out of a dozen people, pointed at Di Qing and said.

"Did you let me speak?" Yang Yue's tone was slightly angry.

Zhenwu instantly understood what he meant, turned into a black shadow, and disappeared in place.

The next moment, the practitioner flew out directly and fell to the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.

There was a horrifyingly large hole dented in his chest. Such a serious injury was probably hopeless.

Zhenwu stood in the crowd, and the rest of the people were frightened for a while, not daring to move for a while, for fear that they would end up like that practitioner.

"I can trust him! But I can't trust you! Do you understand enough?"

As soon as Yang Yue said this, no one present dared to answer.

"I won't say anything about today's matter. I am willing to swear to the heavens. If there is any violation, I will never break through!"

Li Tianyao hurriedly said, since Yang Yue didn't act immediately, it means that there is still a turning point for this matter.

"I only believe in myself!"

Yang Yue said as he condensed a dark golden mark in his hand, and then handed it to Di Yi for slight modifications.

The dark golden mark, after being modified by Di Yi, has a real fire of the sun burning on it.

The real fire of the sun can burn everything in the world. If the soul is burned by it, even if the Daluo Jinxian comes, it cannot be saved.

At any rate, Li Tianyao is also a practitioner at the beginning of the ninth level. With his age, he has such a cultivation level, which shows that the sect he belongs to is not simple.

Maybe it is still hidden, the existence of Tuo Haijing.

If you only use the imprint you condensed, it will inevitably not be deciphered, but if you add Di Yi's real sun fire, who will win and who will die.

Li Tianyao looked at the imprint, and his heart was filled with anxiety.

"It's very simple for me to believe you! You just need to imprint this thing on your soul, and I won't kill you today!"

The soul is the most important thing for a practitioner. For some powerful practitioners, it doesn't matter if the body is damaged, as long as the soul is still there, there is still the possibility of resurrection.

But if the soul is gone, even if the body is intact, it is just a walking dead.

On Li Tianyao's forehead, cold sweat kept breaking out. He knew that if he listened to Yang Yue's words, this life would no longer be his own from now on.

If he doesn't obey Yang Yue's words, he will die now.

Yang Yue looked at his hesitation and didn't mind putting a little more pressure on him.

"Since he is unwilling, then I will not force it! Zhenwu! You know what I mean!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhenwu understood instantly, and a terrifying pattern appeared around Li Tianyao.

Li Tianyao felt that there seemed to be huge pressure in the space around him, as if he was being strangled.

"I am willing to surrender!"

In just a moment, the strong pressure has already caused the blood in Li Tianyao's body to surge.

According to this speed, it only takes a few seconds for the internal organs in his body to be shaken to pieces.

As soon as Li Tianyao's words came out, Zhenwu directly withdrew the array pattern, and he felt the pressure drop instantly, and the blood in his body returned to calm.

"I never like to force others. If you don't want to surrender sincerely, I won't force it either!" Yang Yue said slowly.

"I'm convinced! I'm really convinced!"

Li Tianyao quickly took the mark and slapped it into his forehead without hesitation. The golden mark was instantly imprinted on his soul.

He could clearly feel how terrifying power existed in this imprint.

The sect restriction that was originally left in the body disappeared without a trace because of this imprint.

"what about you?"

Yang Yue glanced at the remaining people.

"We are also willing to surrender! From now on, you will be our boss!"

Even the strongest Li Tianyao has bowed his head, how dare they resist?

Yang Yue condensed ten marks, all of which were modified by Di Yi and handed over to the ten practitioners.

(End of this chapter)