Peerless Insect Deity

What Ye Lin and Nangong Lingyue have to do next is naturally to deal with the enemy souls who captured the seal in the last battle. Now he has in his hands the souls of twenty mid-stage integration, six late-stage integration, and the master of the Jiao Temple. .

Streams of spiritual light flashed in front of Ye Lin. The first thing that appeared were twenty God-Sealing Beads that sealed the souls of the monks in the middle stage of the integration. Ye Lin snapped his fingers, and all the God-Sealing Beads exploded into powder.

A panicked spirit appeared in front of Ye Lin. Just as these people were about to run away desperately, Ye Lin's voice came.

"Since I dare to release you, I will naturally have the ability to destroy your body and soul. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."

The twenty translucent monk souls in human form looked at each other with fear in their eyes. In the end, no one dared to escape, and no one dared to take action against Ye Lin.

You must know that as a monk in the integration stage, the combat power of the soul will not be affected by the physical body. To a certain extent, the soul will be more flexible without the restraint of the body, and the combat power will only increase rather than decrease.

The fundamental reason was that they felt boundless fear from Nangong Lingyue next to Ye Lin. The last moments when their souls were sealed were always illuminated by the bright moonlight.

At that time, Nangong Lingyue had not yet awakened her bloodline to become a moon god.

Facts have proved that there is nothing wrong with their choice. Although Nangong Lingyue has not yet broken through to the Fusion Realm, the soul without the protection of the physical body is no different from an ant on the road in front of her now.

The Moon God Clan was once the pinnacle race in the spiritual world, and its bloodline was no less than the true descendants of the ancient demon gods.

Ye Lin's voice was indifferent.

"As you can see, you have been completely defeated in this battle, and now you have become Wang's prisoner. You have two choices left. One is to make a blood oath of inner demons and forever loyal to conquer the entire Jiujiao Desolate Territory for Wang. Second, I would rather die than obey, or be refined into a pill, or be refined into a puppet..."

Although the master of the Jiao Temple was killed by Ye Lin, Ye Lin could not let the news be completely exposed.

Moreover, only the four major palace lords of the Nine Dragon Palaces were killed by Ye Lin. There are still five major Dragon Palaces and the two guardians of the East and West on the side of the Dragon Temple. It is impossible for the late-stage monks to combine the seven dragon palaces to kill the domain lords of the Nine Dragons Desolate Territory. The throne was given to Ye Lin, so the enemy's strength was not weak. There was still resistance in Jiao Temple, and Ye Lin's side still needed to fight against Jiao Temple.

In addition to covering up others' eyes and ears, Ye Lin also needs to use the upcoming battle to practice "The Art of Suppressing Demons and Killing Immortals". Of course, this is not now. Now he is stuck in a bottleneck and must break through before practicing again.

When everyone heard this, a small group of people fell to the ground without hesitation.

"I am willing to be loyal to you!"

"I am also willing to be loyal, and please ask the Holy Lord to give us a chance to make up for our mistakes!"

Ye Lin was not in a hurry, and waited with a smile while drinking tea. About half an hour later, all the mid-stage integration monks gave up their resistance, knelt on the ground and were forced to surrender.

Life or death is obviously not a too difficult choice. Some of the more stubborn monks are just afraid of the revenge of the master of the Dragon Temple, and at the same time they are worried that their clansmen and sects will be implicated.

"Very good. Since you are all willing to serve me, I will reluctantly drive you. The binding force of the blood oath of fate is not very strong for you, but Wang believes that you can accurately judge the situation and will not do anything. Making irrational decisions.”

As Ye Lin waved his sleeves, a blood oath of fate appeared in front of everyone. The object of allegiance stipulated in the blood oath of fate was not Ye Lin, but Nangong Lingyue beside Ye Lin.

Ye Lin acted like this to avoid his true identity being exposed, and there was no difference between being loyal to Nangong Lingyue and being loyal to him.

Everyone looked at each other, and soon one after another signed the contract with Nangong Lingyue. The more than twenty mid-stage integration monks breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although I don’t know what my future fate will be, at least I have saved my life now.

Everyone bowed neatly to Ye Lin and Nangong Lingyue.

"See the Holy Lord."

Ye Lin waved his hand.

"There are already people waiting at the entrance of the palace. You can go and condense your body to recover from your injuries. Once your injuries are healed, someone will arrange your tasks."

"As commanded."

Everyone immediately exited the practice room.

Seeing that they were far away from Ye Lin, Ye Lin seemed to have no other restrictions or precautions against them except signing a blood oath of fate. A small number of monks became more alert and began to communicate with each other.

"Everyone, are you willing to surrender to the enemy and fight against the Jiao Temple for Wang Changsheng in the future? Not to mention the family bloodline we left behind on the enemy's territory, how horribly implicated the sect's children will be. Even if we completely abandon them, Wang Changsheng's chances of winning will be very low. Not big.”

"Next time, the Palace Master will definitely take action personally. Everyone must be very aware of the Palace Master's strength. The reason why Wang Changsheng was able to win the last battle was entirely due to conspiracy and preparation in advance, let alone a head-on confrontation with the Palace Master. If it was the Silver Dragon Palace, The four masters of the Golden Flood Dragon Palace, the Blue Flood Dragon Palace and the Scarlet Flood Dragon Palace have not been divided, so Wang Changsheng has little hope of winning against the four."

Many people looked extremely ugly after hearing this.

Someone responded.

"The future of following Wang Changsheng is indeed worrying, but... we are probably not thinking about money now. Wang Changsheng can easily calculate our specific location with the blood oath of fate. Once we decide to escape, we may be hunted to death."

"It's okay. We can find the right opportunity and escape together. If Wang Changsheng has self-knowledge, he won't chase us. If he doesn't, we can just join forces to capture him and bring him back to the Palace Master for a reward. You know, the four palace masters are now in Ye Lin's hands, which means that there are four palace master positions left vacant!"

"Great, but we have to surrender on the surface first, and wait until our injuries are healed. As for the punishment of the fate blood oath, we will leave it to fate. If we stay here, we will probably die because of Wang Changsheng's defeat. If we betray and escape, there may be a glimmer of hope!"

When most of the mid-stage fusion cultivators were discussing heatedly, suddenly a bright moon rose into the sky, and the moonlight fell. The three cultivators who wanted to take the lead in betraying were instantly sealed by the moonlight.

Nangong Lingyue's ethereal and indifferent voice came.

"Since you don't want to be loyal, then become a puppet and be loyal in another form."

The rest of the people were so scared that their faces turned pale as paper, and they almost died.

Plop, plop...

Many monks who decided to defect quickly knelt down and begged for mercy. Nangong Lingyue just took away the three sealed souls and then smiled.

"You are welcome to try more, fresher, and more thorough ways of defection."