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Chu Xuan stood on the ground, and the demon saint of the Tuntiangou clan was suspended in mid-air.

The giant black dog incarnated in the demon sanctuary of the Natuntengu tribe is thousands of feet long.

And Chu Xuan's size is less than one-thousandth of that.

The two sides look at each other like this, which can be described as a perfect interpretation of what is called big eyes and small eyes.

But facing Chu Xuan whose body size was completely out of proportion to his own, the demon saint of the Tuntiangou clan trembled, not daring to take a step further.

As if there was a bottomless abyss in front of him, as long as he took a step forward, he would be greeted by death without a place to bury him.

No, not as if!

It's [-]% death without a place to bury!

After all, the living example of the iron ant demon saint is right in front of you.

At this moment, he even wished that time would stand still forever.

But this is obviously impossible.

Chu Xuan looked at him expressionlessly, then raised his right hand, and a sword appeared in his palm instantly.

It is the Xuanhong sword!

Immediately afterwards, strands of strong sword energy emerged, completely enveloping Chu Xuan in the blink of an eye.

The palpitating and terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky, as if even this world was torn apart by the sharp sword aura.

"puff--"

A big mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth of the demon saint of the Tuntiangu clan.

"Uh?"

Chu Xuan was taken aback when he saw this, it seemed that he hadn't made a move yet.

The demon saint of the Tuntiangou clan was indeed not injured by Chu Xuan, but he himself forcibly stopped his magical powers and suffered backlash.

Then he didn't dare to run away, but immediately turned into a human form, came to Chu Xuan honestly, and knelt down without saying a word.

A man has gold under his knees, but...he is a dog, not a human being!

The demon saint of the Tuntiangou tribe is obviously not the kind of iron-headed demon saint of the iron ant tribe. He is very clear about the current situation.

Either die or fall.

He didn't want to die, so naturally he could only surrender.

"The villain is willing to surrender to the senior, and only asks the senior to spare my life."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows, and said with unchanged expression: "I gave you a chance just now, but you didn't seem to cherish it..."

"The villain offends the senior beyond his limits. He knows that his sin is a serious crime and deserves death. I also ask the senior to recite the virtue of good life in the heavens and spare the villain's life."

"At any rate, the villain has the cultivation base of a demon saint, so it should be of some use to seniors."

"And I am familiar with the affairs of Northern Xinjiang. If senior needs it in the future, the villain will definitely know everything without saying anything!"

In order to survive, he can't take much care of it now, he almost said bluntly, I am willing to be a "monster".

Hearing this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Chu Xuan's mouth.

He didn't look down on this demon saint of the Tuntiangou clan because of this, even ants survived stealthily, let alone such a demon saint who could easily live for thousands of years.

How many people are willing to die if they can live?

After all, the kind of hard bones that would rather die than surrender are only a minority.

"Since you surrender sincerely, then relax your mind and let me plant a restriction."

Understanding is understanding, but Chu Xuan did not take it lightly, after all, throughout the ages, there are not a few people who pretend to surrender.

And once a restriction is planted in the mind, there will be no resistance, even if it is a false surrender, it will become a real surrender.

The demon saint of the Tuntiangou tribe naturally knows this. As a demon saint, he doesn't want to be reduced to this point.

But people had to bow their heads under the eaves. If he dared to refuse, the sword in Chu Xuan's hand would probably come down to him in the next second.

In order to survive, he could only follow Chu Xuan's request and honestly let go of his mind.

Then Chu Xuan planted a restriction in his body, which was far more complicated and harsher than the restriction planted in Kong Li's body at the beginning.

Once he moves slightly, the power of the seven laws contained in the restriction will explode instantly.

At that time, his inner world will completely collapse, and [-]% will end up with no bones left.

After planting the restriction, Chu Xuan's gaze at him eased a lot, he took the Xuanhong sword back into his body, and asked, "What's your name... Forget it, don't use your previous name anymore, from now on From now on, your name will be Ah Huang."

"Ah Huang?"

Hearing the name of this rotten street, the corners of Tuntiangou demon saint's mouth twitched slightly.

But even the ban was planted by Chu Xuan, so changing his name was nothing.

Ah Huang, just Ah Huang, it's better than Xiao Huang Xiaobai.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me the name. From now on, I will be called Ah Huang." Ah Huang immediately bowed and thanked.

"Sure enough." Seeing this, Chu Xuan nodded slightly. Compared with the delicious and lazy Yuanyuan and Moon Rabbit in the Holy Land of Taiyi, Chu Xuan was more satisfied in his heart.

"You recover for a while, and tell me about the northern border in detail after the battle is over."

"It's the master!"

Ah Huang responded immediately.

However, he still stood obediently behind Chu Xuan, like a loyal guard.

Chu Xuan looked up, and saw that the remaining two demon saints had not escaped, and had already been beheaded by everyone.

After all, eight vs. two, and the strength of these two demon saints is also average.

If it still can't be taken down like this, Chu Xuan really has to wonder if these guys let the water go on purpose.

"By the way, did I forget something?"

Chu Xuan turned his head abruptly, and asked suddenly.

He always felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Chu Xuan couldn't help turning his head to look at Ah Huang.

Ah Huang was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and then asked tentatively: "Master, do you want to talk about the Iron Tooth Cudgel of the Iron Ant Clan's inherited magical weapon?"

"Yes, yes, that's what I wanted to say, but I almost forgot. It turns out that the magical weapon is called the Iron Tooth Stick. Although the quality is average, it is still a magical weapon!"

However, when Chu Xuan looked up, he found that there was not even a shadow of the place where the iron tooth stick fell just now.

"Could it be that the divine soldier escaped by himself?"

Chu Xuan was stunned for a moment. It was perfectly normal for the magic weapon to run away by itself. Chu Xuan had seen it more than once or twice.

"Probably not, Master, your blow just now has severely injured the Iron Tooth Stick. The Qi Ling may be half dead, and it should be difficult to escape by yourself..."

Ah Huang frowned and said.

"Is that picked up secretly by others?"

Chu Xuan's face suddenly turned ugly.

According to the rules of the battlefield, whoever's spoils usually belong to whom.

And as the commander-in-chief of the army, he is the well-deserved No. 300 among the 1 million monks. It is so audacious for someone to even hack his spoils!

"Sure enough, if you come out to hang out, you will have to pay back!"

Chu Xuan gritted his teeth.

He has always been the one who plucks other people's wool, but today someone turned to pluck his wool.

What made him even more helpless was that he found that he had nothing to do.

Because there are too many people on the battlefield right now, who knows who picked up the iron tooth stick.

Maybe someone who is thousands of miles away can secretly steal that iron-tooth stick.

Could it be that for such an ordinary magical weapon, he has to go through a lot of trouble to check all the storage equipment of 300 million monks one by one?

This is obviously impossible.

Even this matter may not have been done by a human monk, but was picked up by a monster clan, so he has nothing to do.

"Hey, just think of it as doing good deeds to accumulate virtue and do good deeds, I don't know which bastard is cheaper..."

Chu Xuan looked around, but finally had to give up.

However, at this moment, his eyes froze.

Suddenly found not far away, a sneaky figure, vaguely familiar!