The Fire Spirit Sword absorbs as much energy as he does.

Its power is naturally much stronger.

When the Wenzilong Fire Spirit Sword appeared, Si Hong, Gemini He, Yu Xiaoyu and others next to him soon formed a circle around Wenzilong to protect Wenzilong.

Even if King Mu wanted to use his speed to stop Wen Zilong when Wen Zilong swung this sword that day, he could not do it at all.

Wen Zilong smiled evilly and looked at King Tianmu:

"If you leave, the people will die. If you surrender, the people will live."

Seeing this, King Tianmu roared angrily: "Despicable, shameless."

Wen Zilong bowed slightly: "Thank you. Then your choice is..."

The prince was already in horror at this time: "Father, let's leave first, leave here first, wait until the eastward rises again in the future, and come back to avenge the people of the royal city!"

A hint of hesitation flashed in King Tianmu's eyes.

Wen Zilong smiled and said, "Don't worry, think about it slowly. As long as I don't cut this sword, it can last for a long time."

King Tianmu's body shook slightly.

After a while, I finally gritted my teeth:

"I... surrender!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zilong's leader's will had already controlled him.

"If I had known you would surrender, why bother me?"

At this point, there have been as many as six supreme powerhouses under Wen Zilong’s hands, both light and dark.
Chapter completed!