However, even if the Demon Sword City Lord is willing to surrender, Wang Badao must be cautious.

Because if the Demon Sword City Lord suddenly resisted when he was performing the "Seal Spirit Decision", the consequences would be unimaginable, and the soul of Wang Badao would definitely be hit hard, and this situation would never be allowed to happen!

Coming to the gray space where dozens of Terran Cleansing Gods were suppressed, Wang Badao quietly looked down at the Humans. Dozens of Terran Gods were suspended in the gray space, because of the suppression of the Eight Futu Pagoda, their bodies could not move a bit, and they could only sense the arrival of Wang Badao.

Wang Badao untied the shackles, so that at least a group of people could speak.

Wang Badao stared at the Demon Sword City Lord, and suddenly smiled: "You are the Demon Sword City Lord!" The king now gives you a choice, either submit to the king and do things for the king, or the king sends you back to the west, you think it out for yourself! ”

"If you don't surrender, that's what you'll do!" Wang Badao suddenly smiled coldly, pulling a trace of gray chaotic airflow, instantly embracing a powerhouse of the Terran Washing God Five Heavens. The powerhouse of the Celebrity's Divine Cleansing Fifth Heaven let out a terrible scream, and suddenly there was not even any scum left that had been refined by the gray chaotic airflow.

"Hiss~......" Seeing this, the entire human race washed their minds and gasped.

"Will you surrender?" Wang Badao coldly glanced at the Demon Sword City Lord.

"I do...... I'm willing to surrender......" Before the Demon Sword City Lord could answer, many Terrans opened their mouths. The longer they live, the more afraid they are of death, but they saw the fate of the companion just now, for fear that they would be poisoned by the king's domineering hands if they said it too late.

"The king did not inquire of you!" Wang Badao turned his head and sneered, and at the same time affected the five gray chaotic air currents, refining all the powerhouses of the five human race gods and five heavens.

After Wang Badao refined the five human races to wash the gods, no one dared to speak, and they were all shocked by Wang Badao's moodiness and ferocity! Looking at Wang Badao's gaze, he was full of fear. I'm afraid that the next thing the demon dragon will refine is himself.

The Demon Sword City Lord swallowed his saliva with difficulty, glanced at Wang Badao, and slowly spoke: "I... I'm willing to surrender! ”

No one wants to die, and the Demon Knife City Lord is no exception. The Demon Sword City Lord is the cultivation of the peak of the Sixfold Heaven of the Cleansing God, once he breaks through the realm of demigods, he can live forever, he doesn't want hundreds of millions of years of cultivation to be destroyed in one fell swoop, and the chance of him breaking through the realm of demigods is still very large, so naturally he doesn't want to die today.

"Excellent! Let go of the gods, and the king will plant forbidden in your soul. If you dare to resist. Your fate will be very miserable. Wang Badao's tone was flat, no one could see what he was thinking, Wang Badao was also afraid that the Demon Sword City Lord would suddenly resist, so he couldn't help but give him an injection in advance to prevent it.

"Seal Spirit Decision" and the strange supernatural powers that invade other people's sea knowledge and read other people's memories are powerful and weird. But it also has great limitations, and the object of casting can only be lower than oneself. If the cultivation of the casting object is higher than his own, once the forcible casting fails, the cost will be a heavy blow to the soul, and the cultivation will be regression, or even death, so Wang Badao has to be cautious.

"The subordinates don't dare!" The Demon Sword City Lord's tone was respectful. Soon he entered the role, and the name of the body also changed!

"Relax and don't resist." Wang Badao soared into the sky above the Demon Sword City Lord, preparing to cast the "Seal Spirit Decision" to plant the ban.

"Yes!" The Demon Knife City Lord did as he was told.

Wang Badao quietly displayed "Yin Ling Decision". The surrounding space fluctuated strangely, and the power of a rule about the soul spread, and soon established a master-servant soul connection between Wang Badao and the Demon Sword City Lord, and Wang Badao instantly controlled the life and death of the Demon Sword City Lord. A single thought can destroy the soul of the Demon Sword City Lord.

"You will be called the Magic Knife from now on! And the king has some things to ask of you. "The main purpose of Wang Badao's subduing the Demon Sword City Lord is precisely to ask for news about the ancient battlefield. Otherwise, Wang Badao would not have made such a great effort to subdue the Demon Sword City Lord.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the name!" The magic knife said respectfully, but Wang Badao had already passed a message to the magic knife just now, and the magic knife also had a basic understanding of Wang Badao's situation, so he naturally knew what to call Wang Badao.

"Tell the king what you know about the ancient battlefield!" Wang Badao said slowly.

"Ancient Battlefield?" The Demon Dao was slightly startled in his heart, but he didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly spoke: "The subordinates only know that at the western end of the Xuantian Continent, there is an ancient battlefield in the realm controlled by the Sword Sect, and the reason why the subordinates know it is because the subordinates are the outer disciples of the Sword Sect. ”

"An outer disciple of the Sword Sect? Then you should know something about the Sword Sect! Wang Badao said calmly.

"Ugh!" The magic knife smiled awkwardly and replied: "Your Majesty, the outer disciples are not qualified to enter the Sword Sect, so they don't know much about the subordinates of the Sword Sect, they only know that the Sword Sect is located in the Heavenly Sword Peak in the west of the Xuantian Continent, as for where the Heavenly Sword Peak is, no one knows except the inner disciples of the Sword Sect." ”

"Heavenly Sword Peak......" Wang Badao nodded slowly when he heard this.

"Your Majesty... I... I also know the news of the ancient battlefield......"

Just when Wang Badao was secretly annoyed, the Yanyun City Lord next to him suddenly spoke. Wang Badao was naturally pleasantly surprised when he heard this, and said calmly: "Oh? You know, you talk about it first, maybe the king will spare your life. ”

"Yes!" The city lord of Yanyun was overjoyed when he heard this, and he also followed the magic knife to call Wang Domineering. "Your Majesty, in the star field controlled by Yanyun City, there is an ancient battlefield, if Your Majesty wants to go to your subordinates, you can take Your Majesty there, I only ask Your Majesty to spare your next life."

Wang Badao was overjoyed when he heard this, although there was an ancient battlefield at the western end of the Xuantian Continent, it was the territory of the Sword Sect after all, and Wang Badao had to think twice if he wanted to go. However, at this time, there was also an ancient battlefield in the star field controlled by Yan Yuncheng, and Wang Badao naturally knew how to choose, and it was really not too late to go to the Sword Sect.

"Be happy, don't resist!"

Wang Badao is ready to cast the "Seal Spirit Decision" on the Yanyun City Lord, and only after casting the "Seal Spirit Decision" can Wang Badao dare to fully believe the words of the Yanyun City Lord, because once the master-servant soul connection is established, then the Yanyun City Lord cannot deceive against his will, otherwise he will wait for the rule flame to burn the soul!

"Yes!" The city lord is very honest, and Wang Badao easily performed "Yin Ling Decision" successfully.

"From now on, you will be called Yan Yun!" Wang Badao gave the Yanyun City Lord a name.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the name!" Yan Yun said respectfully.

"Who else knows the whereabouts or news of the Ancient Battlefield?" Wang Badao ignored Yan Yun, but instead looked around at the other Terrans in the tower, expecting that someone would know the whereabouts of the other ancient battlefields. Unfortunately, the other Terran Gods of Washing do not know anything about the Ancient Battlefield or their whereabouts.

"Since I don't know, it's useless to keep you!" Wang Badao suddenly sneered, pulling dozens of gray chaotic air currents, refining all the other human race gods.

Listening to the terrible screams of the other Terran Cleansing Gods, and then the screams became weaker and weaker, until finally dozens of Terran Cleansing Gods were completely refined, the Demon Sword and Yan Yun glanced at each other, and they both saw deep fear in each other's eyes......

"The next step is to refine Yanyun Ancestor!" Wang Badao whispered.

When the Demon Dao and Yan Yun heard this, their hearts were shocked, they didn't expect that Yan Yun Ancestor would actually fall into His Majesty's hands. In particular, Yan Yun was even more shocked, but because of "Yin Ling Decision", Yan Yun did not dare to have two thoughts about Wang Badao.

Wang Badao brought the magic knife and Yan Yun to the space where Ying Xian'er was retreating, and the space to suppress the human race's god-washing was naturally canceled. At this time, the gray space in the Eight Futu Towers was divided into two, one was the space where Ying Xian'er, the Demon Knife, and Yan Yun stayed, and the other space was the space dedicated to suppressing Yan Yun's ancestor.

Although he got the news of the ancient battlefield, Wang Badao was not in a hurry to go, he was going to refine Yanyun Ancestor first, so as not to have any accidents after a long time and a long night. Although Yanyun Ancestor was suppressed, after all, he was a powerhouse in the realm of the earth gods, and Wang Badao did not dare to take it lightly.

The schedule of refining Yanyun Ancestor is naturally as fast as possible, so that Wang Badao can go to the ancient battlefield to capture the ancient evil spirits with peace of mind.