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Chapter 844: Huge harvest (1)

The leader of the Feixue Sword Sect, who was at the peak of the eighth level, fled into a forest without any ferocious beasts.

He was confident that with his speed and familiarity with this forest, he could escape from the other party's pursuit.

However, at this moment, a bad feeling suddenly came from your body.

He could feel his body quickly becoming cold.

His own blood began to condense together uncontrollably.

It quickly condenses into ice.

Then, his blood vessels were pierced by the ice thorn.

Ice thorns everywhere in the body quickly gather in the heart, forming larger ice thorns.

He could feel that the ice thorn could kill him completely.

And the most terrifying thing is that his life-saving trump cards are completely useless.

As the eighth-level peak powerhouse, the leader of the Feixue Sword Sect, he has ten trump cards to save his life.

What are the body protection formation stone plates, skill stones, body protection jade talismans, etc.

Every life-saving trump card can withstand an attack from a peak eighth-level powerful man.

In other words, he has eleven lives.

However, at this time, his eleven lives were useless.

Because the threat to his life did not come from the outside, but from the inside.

All his life-saving trump cards are used to resist external attacks. How could anyone resist internal attacks?

He was careless.

He was really careless.

Just now, he saw that there were no footprints or traces on the snow here, so he thought it was safe.

However, there was a barbarian dragon hidden in it.

Obviously, the other party could not have known in advance that he was coming here and hid it early.

But he was hiding here while he was escaping.

But why are there no trace left here?

How could he know that Ice Blade is a perverted existence that can be used to step on snow without traces.

However, just when Xue Yijian was desperate, a cold voice came:

“Either stop or die.”

This made him feel a little relieved.

Since the other party did not kill him immediately, it means there is still a chance to negotiate conditions.

"I will give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go."

He said.

As the leader of the Feixue Sword Sect, he can give almost everything a barbarian dragon wants.

However, the voice did not speak again after saying that sentence.

It's not right to let him go, nor is it right to stay.

Looking back, those guys in the sky have already chased after them.

He understood that this was hidden in the dark, obviously with those guys.

This made him even more desperate.

After a moment, Wen Zilong and the others had arrived.

Wen Zilong saw Xue standing motionless in the snow with a sword, he nodded and said:

"Ice Blade, it's done well."

"Thank you Lord Long."

A cold voice replied.

Xue Yijian was stunned: "Ice Blade? Killer Ice Blade?"

Isn’t that a seventh-level supreme powerhouse?

Can the killer of the seventh-level supreme powerhouse control himself?

Even if he has been promoted, then he is only in the early stage of the eighth level.

Can a killer in the early stage of the eighth level control himself as a peak eighth level powerhouse?

Wen Zilong was too lazy to talk nonsense to him at this time and said, "I will give you two ways, surrender, or die."

Xue Yijian did not hesitate at all: "Submit."

Wen Zilong was not surprised.

If Xue Yijian had the backbone, he would not have left the great elder and tens of thousands of disciples in the sect just now and ran away alone.

For Wen Zilong, this saves the trouble of fighting with him again.

The leader's will directly control Xue Yijian.

Xue Yijian is useful to him.

And it is of great use.

"Xue Yijian, when I gather a hundred supreme powerhouses in the future, I will leave them to you. Please help me practice the Blizzard Sword Formation."

"Yes, Dragon Lord."

Xue Yijian replied respectfully.

This is the main reason why Wen Zilong left Xue Yijian.

Just imagine, when you gather a hundred supreme powerhouses in the future, the Blizzard Sword Formation will be practiced. Whoever comes or dies below the ninth level will come.

"Xue Yijian, I'll ask you a question. Is it possible for this Blizzard Sword Formation to kill or resist the attacks of ninth-level superpowers?"

Wen Zilong suddenly had a whim.

If it were any other barbarian dragon, they would not think so.

After all, the ninth-level strongman is almost a world of difference for the eighth-level strongman.

It's like a group of ants creating a breaking formation and trying to destroy the elephant.

Is it possible?

Well, in theory, this is possible.

Xue Yijian's answer did not disappoint Wen Zilong.

"Theory, this is possible. When the last sect leader handed over the Blizzard Sword Formation to me, he once said that as long as the number of supreme powerhouses can reach one thousand, they can compete with the ninth-level superpowers."

Wen Zilong was delighted: "Well, then I will find a way to collect a thousand supreme powerhouses for you."

"Yes, Dragon Lord."

Xue Yijian still said respectfully.

Then he said: "Lord Dragon, I have a suggestion."

"explain."

"If you practice the Blizzard Sword Formation, you must be very proficient in Flying Sword Technique. I will give it to me how many supreme powerhouses there are under the Dragon Lord. From today on, I will start teaching them Flying Sword Technique."

Wen Zilong nodded and said to Si Hong: "Si Hong, let all the supreme strong people come to Feixue Sword Sect to practice Feixue Sword Technique."

"yes."

...

Next, Wen Zilong returned to the Feixue Sword Sect with the leader of the Feixue Sword Sect.

In the Feixue Sword Sect, all the barbarian dragons saw the sect leader coming back and hope suddenly arose in their hearts.

However, when they saw the few barbarian dragons following behind the sect leader, the hope in their hearts was instantly shattered.

It seems that the sect leader has surrendered.

Since the elders and sect masters surrendered, they naturally have nothing to say.

Of course, there are currently more than 50,000 disciples here, and Wen Zilong cannot control it with the leader's will.

So I have to do something ruthless.

Thinking of this, he condescendingly and spoke:

"I have always been easy to talk to. Your sect leader and the great elder have surrendered to me. I will not force you to surrender to me. I will give you two ways, either surrender or die. You choose your own choice."

When the disciples of the Feixue Sword Sect heard this, they all complained secretly in their hearts.

Is this a choice for us?

You are clearly forcing us.

However, since even the sect leader and the great elder have surrendered, what reason do they have to die for a little backbone?

So, all the disciples knelt down to express their surrender.

Wen Zilong nodded and said, "Since you have surrendered to me, I naturally cannot treat you badly. From now on, the Barbarian Dragon Stones each of your disciples will receive will be doubled every month."

Some of the disciples originally wanted to surrender for the time being and then find an opportunity to slip away.

But when I heard the doubled Marshal Dragon Stone every month, I was instantly moved.

After Wen Zilong finished temptation, he said to Xue Yijian next to him:
Chapter completed!
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