"Quite simply, you need to surrender a wisp of your soul. If you want to get the resources of the Nether Cult, you must show the Cult your loyalty. ”

As soon as the old man in black's voice fell, the faces of everyone present changed drastically, and then they all stared at the old man in black with a vigilant face, and the thin old man exclaimed:

"It's impossible, and if you surrender your soul, won't you be subject to you forever. ”

Everyone present knew very well in their hearts what it meant to hand over a wisp of their soul, which was equivalent to giving up their freedom and even their lives. You must know that once the soul is surrendered, the Nether Holy Sect can control them through this soul, and everyone will not be able to resist.

Because of this, after hearing the words of the old man in black, everyone's faces were so ugly.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry too much, we don't want to control you through this wisp of soul, as long as you show loyalty to the Nether Holy Sect in the future, we will return these souls immediately. ”

The explanation of the old man in black did not make everyone's expressions, even if there was not a trace of change in their eyes, for them, entering the Netherworld Holy Sect was just to get better cultivation resources, and in the case of their own strength, they did not object to doing something for the Netherworld Holy Sect, but let them directly hand over their souls and hand over their lives and deaths to others, which was not acceptable to them at all.

"Seniors, you are difficult for the strong, since we came to the assessment, it is naturally to join the Holy Sect. Since you don't trust us people, then I choose to quit, and I hope that my predecessors will tell me how to leave this place. ”

At this time, the last dwarf old man to come saluted with his fists and said respectfully. And as his voice fell, the rest of the people also nodded in agreement.

"That's right, this fellow Daoist is right. ”

"The Netherworld Holy Sect actually went back on its word, and promised so many conditions to lure us here, why didn't you explain it in advance, if I had known that this was the case, I would never have agreed to come"

The successive complaints came out of the mouths of several people on the field, which showed the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

"These idiots! are still thinking about how to get out of the way. ”

Looking at the dissatisfied expressions of the dwarf old man, the rugged man and the others with cold eyes, Yan Wubian's heart couldn't help but secretly snort. He knew very well that this kind of condition proposed by the Netherworld Holy Sect was absolutely unacceptable to everyone present.

Since this is the case, then the Netherworld Saint Sect definitely has a way to deal with it, he can't be trusted, this old man in black will easily let these people leave this place.

If this is the case, then this kind of assessment of the Netherworld Holy Sect is simply a big joke, even if it is assessed ten times, no one will be willing to agree to the other party's conditions.

Sure enough, just as Yan Wubian's mind was turning, the voice of the old man in black rang out in everyone's ears again.

"Hey...... It's impossible, and now you only have two choices, either surrender a wisp of your soul and join the Nether Cult, or die. ”

In the cold and strange laughter, the faces of the people present changed color in unison, and they could feel an inexplicable aura tightly locked on their bodies, and the strong coercion emanating from the old man in black made their breathing even shorter.

Feeling the looming murderous intent on the old man in black, everyone's figures did not dare to move at all, and for a while, there was silence on the field.

"Well, you've all made a choice. ”

It seemed to want everyone to think for a while, and after a while, the old man in black broke the silence on the field.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, their eyes flashed, and they didn't know what they were thinking, but no one made a sound.

"What's your choice?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, the old man in black's face suddenly became gloomy, and when his eyes turned, he fell on the dwarf old man, and asked in a deep voice.

Facing the cold and flickering gaze of the old man in black, countless small beads of sweat unconsciously flowed down from the forehead of the dwarf old man, and a hesitant look instantly emerged from his face.

"If you want my soul, don't think about it, even if I die among the evil creatures outside, I won't be a puppet of your Netherworld Holy Sect. ”

However, it seemed that he also knew that there was not much time left for himself to think, and the dwarf old man's face soon showed a look of determination, and then he shouted, his body turned around violently, and the soles of his feet stomped on the floor, and his body suddenly turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards the door of the main hall.

"Hehe, I don't know if I'm dead or alive, so I'll cut you first. ”

Looking at the dwarf old man who shot towards the palace gate, a sneer couldn't help but appear on the face of the old man in black, and he waved his palm in the void, and suddenly, he saw that the temple door that was originally open was closed again with a "bang" in an instant.

At the same time, the majestic and powerful spiritual power fluctuations seemed to sweep through the ocean, bringing a roaring sound, which spread from the body of the old man in black, and in an instant, it was enveloped in the entire hall.

Suddenly, everyone's faces changed slightly at this moment, and the feeling of spiritual power oppression made them feel that their bodies had become much heavier.

They knew very well that in the face of the black-clothed old man whose strength was already consummated, they were not opponents at all, of course, Yan Wubian and Luo Yue were the exceptions of them.

"Die!"

The corners of the black-clothed old man's mouth lifted a cold arc, his eyes froze, and he didn't see any movement, and the strong spiritual power swept out of his body, and a spiritual power was swept out at an astonishing speed, and in a flash, it appeared above the dwarf old man's head.

"Xuan Ming Slash!"

The black-clothed old man held his palm, and the spiritual power suddenly condensed, and it turned into a long light knife directly above the dwarf old man.

This blow, the old man in black obviously wanted to kill the chicken and respect the monkey, without any reservations, and as soon as he made a move, it was a ruthless method.

"Ahh

Sensing the fierce attack that instantly descended on the top of his head, the face of the dwarf old man, whose strength was only a small fusion of spirits, turned pale for a moment, and then the spiritual power on the surface of his body surged, and in an instant, it condensed on the top of his head, turning into a spiritual power light shield.

The moment the light shield was formed, the light slash above it had already slashed down.

"Bang!"

As soon as he made contact, the spiritual power shield directly collapsed, and in the frightened eyes of the dwarf old man, a sharp sword aura had descended on the top of his head, causing a desperate expression to appear on his face.

"Broken!"

Just when the dwarf old man closed his eyes and waited for death, a light drink suddenly resounded in the hall, and then everyone saw a vague figure appear next to the dwarf old man, and a punch was blasted out, and the light slashed fiercely.