"Now you only have two paths to choose!"

Ming Mo looked at the middle-aged man in the red robe lightly and said.

"Which two ways, tell me and listen. ”

"The first way is to be killed by me. ”

Ming Mo's tone was indifferent, as if he was saying something inconspicuous, this kind of indifference to life made the middle-aged man in the red robe feel his heart jump, he absolutely believed that this young man would kill himself without hesitation.

"What about the second way?"

The red-robed middle-aged man hurriedly asked.

"The second way?"

With an indifferent smile, Ming Mo said word by word: "That is, recognize me as the master and be my subordinate." ”

"This is impossible! Let the dignified Transformation Realm powerhouse, the prince of the Burning Flame Empire, recognize you as a master, even if you kill me, it will never be possible!"

As soon as Ming Mo's words fell, the angry voice of the middle-aged man in the red robe was heard, and he rejected Ming Mo's second suggestion without hesitation.

"Don't be busy refusing yet, you listen to me, you are just a wisp of remnant soul now, and you don't have much soul power, if no one lets you take it away, I believe that you will dissipate by yourself in a short time, don't you want to take revenge?

Ming Mo looked at the angry expression of the middle-aged man in the red robe, still smiling.

"Even if this remnant of mine dissipates in a short time, I will never recognize you as Lord. ”

The red-robed middle-aged man snorted coldly, his expression suddenly became hideous, his eyes were full of monstrous hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said: "As for the Fire God Temple, there is a group of dignified and ruthless executioners, they destroyed my Burning Flame Empire, and I and the Fire God Temple are not in the same sky." ”

"What if I can keep this remnant of your soul immortal, and even help you recover your soul power, and help you take revenge?"

Smiling indifferently, Ming Mo smiled and looked at the somewhat transparent soul body of the red-robed middle-aged man.

"What are you talking about? Can you keep my soul immortal and help me get revenge?"

The red-robed middle-aged man looked at Ming Mo with an earnest face, shocked by his words.

"I can indeed keep your soul body immortal, but if I want to help you take revenge, I don't have this ability yet, but I can promise you that as long as I have enough strength, I will help you avenge. ”

Ming Mo looked at the red-robed middle-aged man with a changing expression on his face and said slowly, "How about it? Death or recognize me as the master, it depends on your own choice." ”

The expression on his face was constantly changing, and the middle-aged man in the red robe showed a hesitant expression, obviously Mingmo's words made his heart move. Instead of disappearing completely into heaven and earth and unable to take revenge, it is better to fight with this young man, so that he may have a chance to take revenge.

The young man in front of him has a cultivation close to the heavenly realm at such an age, and such talent and strength are comparable to the gods of the major temples even in the era of ancient geniuses, as long as this young man does not fall on the path of cultivation, he will definitely be the peak powerhouse of the continent in the future, and it seems that it is not humiliating to consider him as the master.

"You have to think about it carefully, if I recognize you as the master, it means that I am the enemy of the powerful Fire God Temple, which is the temple, the peak power of the continent!"

It seems that a decision has been made, the middle-aged man in the red robe looked at Ming Mo with burning eyes, and said indifferently.

"Let me tell you this, I and all the temples in the entire continent may be enemies, so what if there is one more fire temple. ”

Ming Mo smiled when he heard this, and said, "How is it?

"Well, in that case, I confess you as Lord. ”

After the red-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, he knelt down in front of Ming Mo, and a faint point of light appeared in the center of his eyebrows, floating in front of Ming Mo.

Ming Mo knew that this was the soul core of the middle-aged man in the red robe, releasing his spiritual sense, and marking his soul on this red point of light.