"I will self-destruct my origin. I am absolutely capable of passing through this barrier. Now tell me your choice." The Holy Lord of Evil Source looked at Xiong Li.

Xiong Li, who was determined to kill, stopped this time and began to think seriously.

If the group of human saints outside were really advantaged, their team would really lose their pants.

"Putao, help me ask the great elder for his opinion?" Xiong Li said.

"The Great Elder said he doesn't care about this matter, as long as he can pay off the Supreme Law Crystal on the bill."

Xiong Li looked at the Holy Lord of Evil Source in front of him and asked: "Except for your combat power, tell me a reason why I can keep you."

"I am a Hongmeng weapon refiner. As long as you accept my surrender and give me the materials, I can help you refine the Hongmeng treasure." The Holy Lord of Evil Origin said quickly.

It is said that it is better to die than to live. He can see that he has been fighting for so many years and has not interfered with the Holy Lord of the Land of Chaos. This illustrates a problem.

"You can surrender, but I want to control your original cause and effect." Xu Gang looked at the Holy Lord of Evil Origin and said.

When the Holy Lord of the Evil Origin revealed that he was the Hongmeng Artifact Refiner, the eyes of all the Chaos Saints of the Hidden Spirit Sect who were fighting all lit up.

If they can really find a way to suppress the Holy Lord of Evil, the bills that Putao sent them will no longer be a problem.

"Yes, but I have a condition: I will divide an area so that my Evil Origin tribe can survive in this land of chaos." The Holy Lord of Evil Origin gritted his teeth, with a hint of humiliation in his words.

"Yes, but you must submit to my lineage of humans."

Xiong Li gently stretched out his hand, and the Holy Lord of Evil Source extracted his original cause and effect from the long river of chaos and handed it over to his ability.

"Come on, can you show me who the person behind the scenes is?" said the Holy Lord of Evil Source.

A giant portal appeared in the Land of Chaos. Xiong Li took the Holy Lord of Evil Source and walked in.

Many human saints who were fighting outside expressed regret when they saw this scene. Especially the Yinyun Holy Lord, who seemed to be bankrupt.

Yinling Gate, in the small courtyard.

Xu Fan, who was meditating on the Supreme Law, saw the Holy Lord of Evil who had transformed into the same size as a human being.

"Quickly, call the master." Xiong Li urged from the side. "He belongs to a great saint of chaos."

Just when the Holy Lord of Evil was about to explode, the big hand condensed by hundreds of supreme laws grabbed him.

In just an instant, the Holy Lord of Evil Source felt that everything he had was controlled by the great saint of chaos in front of him.

It seems that with just one thought, everything about him will disappear. "Master~"

Although he was a little unaccustomed to it, the Holy Lord of Evil Source who was being strangled still said those two words intermittently. "You have to be lucky. If you are not a Hongmeng weapon refiner, the only fate waiting for you is destruction." Xu Fan said calmly.

said.

Xu Fan's eyes were dull, as if the Holy Lord in front of him was just an ordinary alien.

"From today on, your mission is to continue to refine the Hongmeng treasure and pay off our debts." Xiong Li felt a little itchy when he thought about the battle of more than 200,000 yuan.

If they surrender within 100,000 years, it will be equivalent to having another financial product in disguise.

It's different now. The total amount of bills Putao sent them is enough to keep the person in front of them, Holy Lord Hongmeng Artifact Refiner, busy for tens of millions of years.

"Take out one of your most refined Hongmeng treasures and let me see it." Xu Fan suddenly said.

A huge mace-toothed club appeared in the sky above the small courtyard. After Xu Fan glanced at it, his face was full of disgust.

"Go to the underground space and let No. 1 and No. 2 train for a while before taking up their duties."

"Although it is a Hongmeng treasure, it is too rough and cannot meet the requirements for accepting orders." Xu Fan said.

After hearing this, the Holy Lord of Evil Source was not convinced, but when he thought of the big hands that were holding him, fear was revealed in his eyes.

He didn't understand why the great saint of chaos in front of him was proficient in so many supreme laws and could suppress him so easily.

The figures of No. 1 and No. 2 appeared, using strange

Special eyes looked at the Holy Lord of Evil Source.

"This is Xiong Li's trophy. After you take it to the underground space for training, you can accept the order. Give him all the Hongmeng treasures that he can refine." Xu Fan ordered. "Holy Lord level Hongmeng refiner

Master, good stuff." No. 1 and No. 2 said with shining eyes.

Without any explanation, the two of them directly dragged the Holy Lord of Evil Source into the underground space. At this moment, a huge aperture locked the head of Holy Lord of Evil Source. A spell was transmitted to the minds of No. 1 and No. 2.

"%?#=+"

A convoluted spell came from the mouth of Clone No. 1.

In just an instant, the Holy Lord of Evil Source trembled all over as if he had been struck by lightning, and a pain that tore apart the Holy Soul of Chaos was unbearable.

"Ah!!!" "It hurts!!!"

The pain that came instantly exceeded the limit of what the Holy Lord of Evil could bear. "Why is the physical pain like this!!"

In less than a moment, the Holy Lord of Evil Source entered a state of near-death.

"The main body is so cruel, just give him the most painful blow." Clone No. 2 said with some sympathy.

A ray of green holy light was swung out by clone No. 1 and fell on the Holy Lord of Evil Source. In an instant, Holy Lord of Evil Source, who was still on the verge of death just now, began to slowly recover.

Finally, he looked at clone No. 1 with resentful eyes. "Was it you just now?"

"I'm still not convinced, it's interesting..." So, No. 1 continued to recite the incantation. The Holy Lord of Evil Source was instantly in pain and entered a near-death state again. A green light fell again, and Evil Source

The Holy Lord slowly recovered.

"I was just curious about the effect of this spell, but I didn't expect it to be surprisingly good."

"Here, show that unruly look in your eyes again and see if this spell can cure it." Clone No. 1 said with a smile.

"Didn't the master want you to train me and then take the order?" "We can start now." The Holy Lord of Evil Origin said obediently.

"Actually, you can try to resist again. I haven't recited that spell yet." Clone No. 2 said.

The Holy Lord of Evil Origin looked at No. 2, a surge of overwhelming anger rising in his heart. He had been insulted several times since he surrendered.

"Yes, that's the look in your eyes. If it goes too far, I'll recite the incantation." Clone No. 2 was about to start reciting the incantation.

Hearing the word "spell", the Holy Lord of Evil Source instantly calmed down, stood up and stood there quietly.

No. 1 and No. 2 will not move even if they don't speak.

"That's it, let's go, I'll show you where I'll work from now on." Then they came to an extremely wide underground space.

"Take out all the Hongmeng treasures you refined. Now we have to see your level and then decide how to train you." Clone No. 1 said calmly.

Then several more Hongmeng treasures were taken out.

Clone No. 1 and No. 2 shook their heads looking at these Hongmeng treasures.
Chapter completed!