"What are the seven sons of Mengshan? My little Mengshan has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, when has there been any seven sons of Mengshan, if you talk nonsense again, I will slap you into ashes, immediately kneel down, kowtow to the young master and swear to surrender!"

Xiong Xiaomeng shouted angrily and shot even faster.

"What! Kneel down and surrender, you actually let this seat kneel down and surrender? This seat is desperately scattered, and I want to pull you to die together!"

The macaque spirit soul was furious, and it didn't matter what the seven sons of Mengshan were, as soon as their bodies bulged, they were going to play self-destructing.

"A piece of shit!

Xiong Xiaomeng snorted coldly, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed the soul of the macaque spirit with his strong strength, directly suppressing the soul of the macaque spirit, imprisoning his whole body, unable to explode himself.

"To tell you the truth, in front of the young master and our brothers, you don't have the qualifications!

As he spoke, Xiong Xiaomeng grabbed the soul of the resentful macaque spirit and threw it to the ground again and again.

A large amount of black gas rose like smoke, blending into the battle soul maze, and the breath of the macaque spirit soul retreated like a tide, and was actually dropped to the one-star control king by Xiong Xiaomeng several times.

"Boss, work harder, directly turn this guy into a one-star controller, kneel in front of the young master and kowtow to admit his mistakes, the young master is happy, maybe throw this bastard into the beast space, let our brothers and sisters take turns to beat up a meal every day, and the days will be comfortable." Yuan Shaoshan howled excitedly.

"That's right, this guy can be beaten more than that Huangpu Ge Ming who just ran away, and it's the most suitable meat target for our brother and sister!"

"Okay! The young master is ready!"

Jun Mo laughed, and his voice resounded through the Battle Soul Realm.

The macaque spirit soul was even more dead, almost on the verge of collapse.

The dignified Demon Clan Holy Monarch finally got out of the seal that had been trapped for tens of thousands of years, but he was planted in the hands of an inconspicuous roadside pawn, and he couldn't even explode himself.

Bang bang bang!

Xiong Xiaomeng controlled his strength one after another, like twisting a rag bag, smashing the macaque spirit soul at will, and in the blink of an eye, he fell his strength to a one-star controller.

"Kneel, kowtow to the Lord, offer your soul poisonous oath, and swear allegiance to the young master!"

Xiong Xiaomeng slammed it, casually threw the dying macaque spirit soul to the ground, grabbed it with his big hand, and was about to press the macaque spirit soul to kneel down in humiliation.

"Ignorant junior, don't be delusional here!"

The macaque spirit soul gritted its teeth and said: "If there is a kind of you, you will kill me and beat my soul away, otherwise, I will split the heavens and the Holy Monarch, once I get out of trouble, go to heaven and earth, I will send you and others to the purgatory of my demon clan, suffer from all kinds of purgatory, and you can't survive and die, in order to repay today's shame!"

"Once out of trouble?"

Jun Mo laughed, and his voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Splitting the sky, do you recognize this person?"

As he spoke, Jun Mo waved his hand, and the remnant soul of the Nine-Eyed Saint Monarch, which had been repaired on the surface, immediately appeared in the Battle Soul Secret Realm, and it turned out to be a nine-eyed mantis.

"Nine Eyes!"

The macaque spirit soul is a spirit, and the soul is almost lost.

Jun Mo's eyes froze, the two are really old acquaintances, and it seems that the relationship is not bad!

"Nine eyes, see the young master. ”

The Nine-Eyed Saint Monarch pounced and knelt in the Battle Spirit Realm, kowtowing and bowing.

"How is that possible? What are you doing with Nine-Eyes? Are you crazy!"

The macaque spirit's soul finally collapsed completely: "Why? Why do you kneel? You got out of trouble three hundred years earlier than me, didn't you regain your strength and return to the Hanging Mountain? I still want to defect to you, why did you fall into such a field?"

The Nine-Eyed Saint Monarch didn't answer, he just kept kowtowing, his soul hadn't had time to repair it, there were too many defects, and there were countless broken memory bridges, without Jun Mo's signal, the Nine-Eyed Saint Monarch didn't even know who he was now.

"Surrender to the young master, the young master promises that in the future, he will lead you to recreate the glory of the former demon clan holy land in the Hanging Mountain!"

Jun Mo's voice was like a god, resounding through the sky and earth, shaking people's souls.

Jun Mo is using the few words he learned from the fragment of the broken soul of the Nine-Eyed Saint Monarch to further deter and tempt the macaque spirit soul that has completely collapsed.

"Surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

The macaque spirit's soul fluctuated, and when he heard Jun Mo's words, he nodded again and again.

Jun Mo's mind moved, he showed his figure, and immediately punched a soul knot into the soul of the macaque spirit by him, and the soul of the macaque spirit immediately quieted down, fell to the ground with a plop, and kowtowed again and again.

"Soul Lord, Splitting the Sky has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, offending the Soul Lord, a capital crime, thank you for the Soul Lord's extrajudicial kindness, Splitting the Sky is grateful, and I will swear allegiance to the Soul Lord!"

"You're dead, so you don't have to die!"

Jun Mo looked at the Sky Splitting Saint Monarch who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing repeatedly, and smiled slightly:

"It's all about playing with souls, I didn't think that relying on a soul knot can make you like nine eyes, completely surrender to this young master, you still make a soul poisonous oath, be loyal to this young master, be a slave of the young master, and must not disobey in the slightest, otherwise you will enter the purgatory of ten thousand tribulations, and suffer from the endless purgatory for eternity, only in this way, young master, can I reshape the body for you and others with peace of mind, and fight the world for the young master in the future!"

"You......... Soul Lord, really perceptive, see through the little trick of splitting the sky at a glance, admirable, admirable!"

The macaque spirit suddenly raised its head and grinned, but its body was still kneeling and did not get up.

"Each other, each other!"

Jun Mo smiled slightly, without any emotional fluctuations, and seemed to have everything under control: "Say, how can you be willing to join the young master with all your heart, the young master is a person who cherishes talents, and he can't bear to slap you into ashes like this!"

"It's very simple, Soul Master, as long as you swear a heavy oath to the Splitting Sky just now, the Splitting Heaven will naturally return to the Soul Lord with all its heart, otherwise, the Splitting Heaven will be desperate for the soul to scatter, and it will not be sent by you!" The Macaque Spirit's soul words showed unprecedented determination.

"Very good! You are very direct, young master, I appreciate your character the most!"

Jun Mo nodded, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly flicked his fingers, bringing out a drop of blood from his heart, turning it into a paper oath:

"Young Master Ben swears by his heart and blood now, as long as the Heaven Splitting Holy Monarch surrenders and allegiance to Young Master Ben with all his heart, the young master has enough strength and full of wings one day, and he will definitely lead the Heaven Splitting, Nine Eyes and other people of the demon clan who may be subdued to return to the Hanging Mountain and reproduce the glory of the former demon clan holy land of the Hanging Mountain, if you violate this oath, you should enter the purgatory of ten thousand tribulations, and suffer from the endless purgatory for eternity!"

After speaking, Jun Mo waved his hand, and swore three copies of his heart, and he did not enter the Split Sky, Nine Eyes and his eyebrows.

The oath of hard work is accomplished.

This oath is not heavy, it cannot be said that it is not poisonous!

"The soul master actually made such a heavy blood and poisonous oath! He also brought the Nine Eyes and a group of demons in the future, and he should be worshiped by the Heaven Splitting Three Times!"

The words of the Heaven Splitting Saint Monarch were unprecedentedly solemn and serious, and he immediately knelt down and bowed to Jun Mo three times.

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