The Golden Horn Daoist's palm was pressed out so plainly and pressed against the top of the head of the quasi-saint mid-stage monk.

Everyone's hearts relaxed a little, and suddenly they rose up again.

They only felt an indescribable terrifying pressure, which suddenly erupted out of thin air, but disappeared in an instant.

At this time, everyone looked at the quasi-saint mid-stage monk who had been shouting loudly before, only to see that his head was pressed by the palm of the Golden Horn Daoist, and his entire body suddenly became uncertain.

"No...... No! You can't kill me...... I know that I am wrong, give me another chance, I am willing to surrender! ”

At this time, the mid-stage monk finally felt the terrible death crisis inflicted on him, and it was no longer possible to maintain his original calm, and he begged for mercy in a heart-rending manner.

The shrill cry for mercy resounded for hundreds of thousands of miles, making everyone present tremble.

However, the Golden Horn Daoist turned a blind eye to this, and just smiled coldly: "Now beg for mercy...... Hehe, it's late. ”

Immediately, the palm of the hand is slightly pressed downward.

"Bang!"

The uncertain body of the quasi-saint mid-stage monk suddenly exploded like a watermelon, but before the flesh and blood could fly sideways, it had been directly cut into nothingness by the mana in the palm of the Golden Horn Daoist, and not even a trace of divine soul was left.

"Well, still won't you swear to surrender?"

The Golden Horn Daoist rubbed his hands lightly, and his tone was as flat as before, as if he had just slapped a quasi-saint to death, as if he had crushed a piece of mud.

"I'm counting dozens...... After ten counts, he who swears to submit, live; The rest, die. ”

His gaze swept the audience calmly, without a trace of murderous intent, but it made everyone present shudder.

Then Xu, he didn't care if these guys understood or not, so he directly began to count: "One, two, three, four......"

He counted calmly and steadily, no different from his usual counting, and there was no deliberate attempt to slow down in order to exert pressure on the crowd.

The calmness that the Golden Horn Dao people maintained from beginning to end, whether it was the calm of threats, the calm of killing, or the calm of counting, really suffocated everyone.

The meaning revealed in that calm was far more murderous than any sword and sword—a kind of indifference, a disregard for the surrender and death of these people!

It seems that for the Golden Horn Dao people, letting everyone surrender is just a simple desire to give them a chance to live. In essence, he didn't care at all about the growth of power that the joining of the crowd meant to represent.

This is the case, it's not that the Golden Horn Daoist deliberately pretends to be indifferent - although these guys in front of him are all in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, they were suppressed by one of his clones and had no power to resist, even if they surrendered to themselves, it was just the icing on the cake, which made the backbone of Penglai Immortal Island grow a lot, but for him, it didn't mean much.

This kind of indifference between words and deeds makes everyone frightened.

Because they could clearly perceive that if they didn't surrender, the Golden Horn Dao people would definitely kill them all without hesitation!

"I, a Qingyun Dao person, am willing to make a great road oath and surrender to the Golden Horn Dao people forever, if I violate it, I will die immediately......

"I, the ancestor of withering glory, am willing to make a great oath ......"

"I, King Qingyuan, am willing to make a great oath ......"

For a while, a total of seventeen quasi-saint mid-stage powerhouses fell down in unison, and they all opened their mouths and swore to surrender.

And at this time, the number in the population of Golden Horn Road also counted to ten.

"Well, yes, there are still five hard bones...... Poor Dao appreciates it very much! In that case, let it be done to you! ”

As far as the eye can see, there are still five quasi-saints still standing, their faces are cloudy, I don't know if they are really hard bones, or if they have other plans.

However, all this is meaningless to the people of the Golden Horn Dao.

"Farewell, five!"

The Golden Horn Daoist smiled slightly, and lifted the Dao Dao palm shadow with both hands, completely enveloping the surrounding space in an instant.

"Wait, I'm willing to surrender, I'm just distracted for a moment......"

Suddenly, one of them regretted it and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, it's all a bad seed! Even if I die, I will never surrender to others! ”

"Yes, we will work together to blow ourselves up, even if it is the peak of the quasi-saint, if we don't die, we will shed our skin!"

And the other four seemed to be really determined to die, and they roared again and again, and directly began to blow themselves up.

"It's not good, they're going to blow themselves up, Golden Horn...... Master, please let me go, let me wait and escape! ”

"The four quasi-saints are desperately blowing themselves up in the middle of the period, we are just afraid that we won't be able to hold on, please be merciful!"

Those mid-stage saint monks who had already surrendered were frightened one by one, and their faces changed suddenly.

However, the Golden Horn Daoist didn't seem to hear it, but suddenly withdrew his palms and pinched a spell.

Under the attention of everyone, I saw a green lotus slowly rising from the top of the head of the Golden Horn Daoist, sprinkling clear radiance.

I saw that where the clear light was sprinkled, countless chaotic qi were swept away, and a stable space with a radius of 100 miles was opened up in the chaos.

"This ...... What a treasure is this? ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, they had never seen such a powerful magic weapon, which could open up a stable space within a radius of a hundred miles in the chaos, which was incredible.

The spiritual treasures and treasures in their hands, the weak ones can only protect the three feet around the body, and the stronger ones can only protect the whole body, how have they ever seen such a treasure that can open up a space of a hundred miles?

Even the well-informed Kunpeng, Styx, Lishan's mother, and the prince of the East all widened their eyes in shock.

In the audience, only Di Jun and Tai Yi recognized the grade of that Qinglian.

"It's the same as my Chaos Bell, and it's also the ultimate innate treasure!"

The two brothers looked at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

Originally, although they regretted not winning over the Golden Horn Dao people, because they had the Chaos Bell in their hands, they still didn't feel fear because of this.

However, at this moment, they found that the Golden Horn Dao people actually also possessed the best innate spirit treasure, and they couldn't help but panic for a while.

With this treasure of the same level as the Chaos Bell, if the other party wants to deal with them, it is not difficult to be afraid!

"Under my Creation Blue Lotus, don't say that it is the middle stage of the four quasi-saints, even if the existence of the late stage of the four quasi-saints, or even the peak of the quasi-saints, self-destructs, it will not hurt you in the slightest!"

The Golden Horn Daoist said lightly.

These words were calm, but when they fell on everyone's ears, they were like a thunderclap.

But before everyone had time to savor the meaning of these words, they saw that the four men had already exploded with a roar—

"Master Golden Horn, I am willing to surrender, save me!"

The kneeling creature cried for help in horror, but the Golden Horn Daoist turned a blind eye and allowed him to be consumed by the blast energy.

"If you say within ten numbers, you will be within ten numbers. You're late to speak yourself...... Blame me? ”

The Golden Horn Daoist shrugged.

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