Way of Immortal Sovereign

Ye Hao's voice was cold, without the slightest emotion, like the cold wind blowing in the Nine Nether Hell, Zihua Shengzi's heart shuddered suddenly, and he opened his mouth to continue mocking, but his instinct told him that if he couldn't speak again, Obstruction, maybe the next moment I will really fall here.

This made Son Zihua feel a little aggrieved. As one of the bloodlines of saints and one of the most amazing talents of Zitianzong, when had he ever been threatened like this? Knowing how powerful Zitianzong is, if he dares to kill him, it will definitely provoke the endless anger of Zitianzong.

But in this wild and dilapidated primordial planet, he really has no idea in his heart.

These native cultivators didn't know how huge the Purple Sky Sect really was. If the young man in front of him was a stunned young man, then his death would be really unjust.

To... to live...

After holding back for a long time, Zihua Shengzi finally spoke like a mosquito, his handsome face flushed red, and he felt an unprecedented humiliation in his heart. He is the blood of a saint, a monster of the saint son level, even in the vast sea of ​​stars. He is the pride of heaven, with a great reputation, when has he ever humbly begged for mercy?

But at this moment, in this wild world, he has given in to an aboriginal boy. The murderous intent in the boy's eyes is too real, and Zihua Shengzi is really afraid that he will meet a stunned young man who has not yet bloomed. Life will end in this cage of heaven and earth.

After all, if they can live, no one would want to die. Although Zihua Shengzi is proud, he is not stupid.

He still has a great life, he is in full bloom, he has not really grown up, and in the future he will aspire to the supreme, even the realm of saints, and it is nothing to bear the humiliation for a while.

Consoling himself in this way, the anger and humiliation in Zihua Shengzi's eyes slowly dissipated, and he said with a dull face: Tell me, what are the conditions.

Ye Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he saw Zihua Shengzi who was still high-spirited not long ago, but now seemed to let go of all his psychological burdens. To be honest, if it was not a last resort, he didn't want to kill the Shengzi outside the territory for the time being.

Although he has never been to the depths of the star sea, he can fully imagine that if a saint's bloodline falls, it will definitely set off a shocking storm in the star sea, especially the orthodoxy behind the son of Zihua, who will burst into a monstrous anger. There will be endless troubles and disasters.

A single Daluozong caused the Taichu star cultivators to be devastated. If the Supreme White Lotus hadn't happened to be out of trouble, the world would definitely bleed and drift away, with millions of dead bodies. If you add the Taoism behind Zihua Shengzi, even Ye Hao can't Imagine how many people will die by then.

Of course, this is also because Ye Hao doesn't know the existence of Xinghai Ling, but even if he knows, he doesn't want to kill Zihua Shengzi for the time being, because he will return to Donghuang to settle the blood debt in the future, and he will be powerless after all. It is also time to form your own strength.

Make a soul oath and become my slave for a thousand years. After a thousand years, I will set you free.

After Ye Hao's black eyes flickered for a while, he opened his mouth coldly, but as soon as he finished speaking, Shengzi Zihua screamed angrily: Let me be your slave? Impossible! There is no need to talk!

The anger in Zihua Shengzi's eyes was stronger than before. He originally thought that the young man wanted to take the opportunity to extort some cultivation resources. Regardless of martial arts, supernatural powers, or elixir mother gold, as long as the lion didn't open his mouth, he would accept it.

But who would have thought that the boy actually wanted him!

If the blood of a saint, the son-level arrogance of a saint, becomes the servant of an indigenous cultivator, if it is spread, even if he regains his freedom in the future, what face will he have to walk in the sea of ​​stars?

Most importantly, the lifespan of a cultivator in the Celestial Realm is only a thousand years at most. Doesn't this mean that he will be trapped in this wild world for the rest of his life, following a native who appears from nowhere?

Thinking of this, Zihua Shengzi couldn't help feeling sad, Kill, I would rather die than become your slave!

Ye Hao couldn't help touching his nose when he saw Zihua Shengzi who looked resentful and looked down on death. The number of years he had agreed seemed to be a little longer, which caused the former to have such a big reaction.

Okay, you and I each take a step back, five hundred years.

Ye Hao coughed lightly, opened his mouth lightly, and at the same time pinched the spell with his fingertips, the Zhenhun Bridge manifested in the void, suspended above Zihua Shengzi, and the vast and majestic coercion permeated, If you don't agree, prepare to become the soul-suppressing bridge. A wisp of remnant soul.

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Anger rose in Zihua Shengzi's eyes, and he wanted to reprimand and refuse angrily, but the heavy and terrifying oppression of Zhenhun Bridge made him feel like he was facing an ancient magic mountain, and he couldn't help hesitating in his heart.

In his current state, if he is suppressed by this strange stone bridge, he will definitely die.

If you can live, who wants to die?

Five hundred years... It's not unacceptable to be honest!

Better to die than to live.

Zihua Shengzi kept comforting himself, and finally gritted his teeth in humiliation, and said in a hateful voice: It is not impossible for me to agree, but you must keep it secret, and you must not disclose this matter. Even after five hundred years, this matter It must not be leaked!

Ye Hao was taken aback, and his expression couldn't help being slightly weird. He didn't expect that the saint son from outside the territory would die imminently, and he was still worrying about such insignificant things as his reputation.

Okay, I promise.

Ye Hao nodded, and under the strong request of Zihua Shengzi, he made a soul oath not to reveal the agreement between the two.

And your bald head! Don't reveal a word about what you saw today!

Zihua Shengzi looked at Lu Guan with hatred, and the latter could only swear the soul oath with a strange expression. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, accepting a saint's blood as a slave, not to mention the entire Star of Absolute Beginning, I am afraid that even in the deep sea of ​​stars Extremely rare everywhere.

Such crazy things can only be done by brave people like young people.

In the end, after the Son of Zihua made sure that today's events would not be leaked, he reluctantly made a soul oath to follow Ye Hao for five hundred years.

Of course, even with the shackles of the soul oath, just to be on the safe side, Ye Hao still set up dozens of restrictions in Shen Jiuyou's body with the spirit array method inherited from Shen Jiuyou. The soul, the sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​life, and the soul of Tao are all bound together.

Regarding this, Zihua Shengzi's expression was extremely ugly. He did not expect that after the soul oath was restricted, the young man was still so cautious. With all kinds of restrictions in his body, he estimated that even the ancestors of the saints in the clan would be powerless. , I am afraid that the first to die is himself.

It's really vicious! Zihua Shengzi said bitterly, I, my holy son, made a promise and made a soul vow to get the witness of the world, and you still use such a small method to guard against me!

Regarding Zihua Shengzi's resentment, Ye Hao completely ignored him, kicked him casually and said, Don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly and go to the depths of the ruins.