"Really?" Bai Xuan joked about the empress lying in front of him.

"Even if it is death, you will not give in?" With a wave of Bai Xuan's hand, millions of alien races in the entire holy city were imprisoned in mid-air by the formation.

"Or do you not care about your descendants at all?"

Looking at the panicked descendants in mid-air, the empress's face showed hesitation for the first time.

Almost all the elites of the entire Scienthorn clan are in this city, and for the mother emperor, these descendants are not only related by blood, but also inspire their own bloodlines to move more and more with the help of the bloodline breakthrough of the descendants.

For hundreds of millions of years, it is also these descendants who have accompanied the empress for a long time, and if there is really no emotion at all, it is also fake.

Bai Xuan hit the railroad while it was hot: "That's it, I don't want you to be a slave, as long as you swear to follow me." ”

There are eighteen golden-eyed marshals in the entire Curved Horn Alien Race, the existence of the same level as the Heavenly Immortals, and an empress equivalent to the Dao Ancestor, and millions of purple cloak warriors at the level of Heavenly Immortals. Plus hundreds of millions of black cloak warriors equivalent to the level of human scattered immortals.

If Bai Xuan can subdue the Empress of the Scienthorn Clan, then Bai Xuan will become one of the top power owners in the entire Three Realms, and he can also rank among the Dao Ancestors.

Hearing Bai Xuan's words, feeling the threatening aura of death coming from the magic circle on her body from time to time, the empress who looked like a female baby said in disbelief: "Really? ”

"Nature is true, as long as you are willing to make a natal oath, I will naturally let you go, including your descendants!" Bai Xuan swore a promise.

As long as Bai Xuan is given time, his upper limit will be immeasurable, but for Bai Xuan, who is currently weak, a Dao Ancestor-level follower is enough for Bai Xuan to gain a firm foothold in the Three Realms.

"Good,... I'm willing to follow you, but only if you make a natal oath that you won't hurt my Crooks! In order to ensure the safety of herself and her descendants, the empress asked further.

"Yes!"

Bai Xuan laughed without thinking.

One person and one emperor made each other's natal vows.

Natal vows are also divided into lenient and severe.

The loose natal oath is almost equal in status, and the follower will make an oath and the master will also make an oath, so that the two can trust each other.

The other is to entrust everything to the other party, and if the master allows the follower to die, the follower will not be able to resist. In this way, the status of the two sides is not equal at all, and it is generally used in the situation where the weak consider the strong to be the strong.

And Bai Xuan is now just a celestial immortal, the empress of the Scienthorn clan is equivalent to the existence of the Dao Ancestor, in the oath made by the two, except for Bai Xuan can control the life and death of the empress, the rest of the conditions are very fair, if you want to divide it carefully, it can be regarded as loose on the whole, and severe on the part.

Of course, this is done in order to have a certain control over the empress, after all, Bai Xuan also plans to use the power of the Scient-horn clan, but if the conditions are too harsh, the empress of the Scient-horned clan will not agree, and that situation is what Bai Xuan does not want to see.

And the others in the field, although Yan Huang and the others were surprised by what Bai Xuan had done, most of them were really excited, he never dreamed that Bai Xuan could control such a powerful alien race.

And the alien scimitar warriors in the sky are angry, grateful, unwilling, and happy...... Many emotions are intertwined, angry that a weak human race can threaten their own emperor, grateful that their emperor did not give up on them at the moment of life and death, unwilling to be the master of the curved horn alien race in the future, fortunately the worst situation did not appear.

Because these scimitar-horned alien races are differentiated from the empress's own bloodline, the empress is born to suppress their bloodline. As a result, the Scient-Horn Alien Warriors are unconditionally obedient to the Queen's orders.

This also dispelled Bai Xuan's last scruples.

……

Night

Inside the largest building in the Holy City, Emperor Yan and the others returned to this familiar place, but they had a completely different feeling, the last time they were captured in the damp and dark dungeon, and this time they were sitting on a wide and bright platform as VIPs.

"Life is really impermanent!" The Flame Emperor secretly thought to themselves!

However, everyone knew in their hearts that all this was Bai Xuan's credit, if it weren't for him, it might ......

Bai Xuan sat beside Emperor Yan and listened to the Empress of the Scimitar Clan introduce the situation of the real Scimitar Clan. Some of the female scimitars walked towards the crowd with some dark fruits, and although the fruits were not pretty, each one exuded a sweet smell.

“… There are more than 10 billion people in our clan, including 43 people in the Holy Rank, 1.8 million in the Heavenly Rank, and more than 300 million in the Earth Rank......"

The Empress stood in the middle of the hall and spoke eloquently. However, the hearts of the Yan Emperor who sat on the high hall were turbulent, if they were to describe it in two words, "Horror!" ”

You must know that there are trillions of human races in the Great Yan World, and there are only more than tens of thousands of Heavenly Immortals, even if it is equivalent to the number of Scattered Immortals of the Earth Level, there are only a million people, and the Scient-horned Alien Race, there are almost two million Heavenly Immortals, how terrifying is this!

The subordinates of the top Dao Ancestor only have millions of Heavenly Immortals.

That is to say, Bai Xuan's power is now not weaker than that of the top Dao Ancestors, but the number of holy ranks equivalent to the true immortals and heavenly gods of the human race is much less.

Suddenly, the empress's beautiful voice stopped abruptly, and she asked, "My lord, have you mastered your mental strength?" ”

"Huh?" Bai Xuan's face was full of doubt.

"It seems that I am not wrong, from your body I sensed the existence of mental power."

"My lord, you may not understand how important mental strength is to our people." The empress said with excitement on her face, trembling a little even when she spoke.

"If you have the mental strength, the I-Scienthorn clan can use the mental power to break the prohibition of the bloodline," said the empress with the golden horn on her head.

A big reason why the Scienthorn Clan is so powerful is due to the strength of their bloodline, but success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He!

Due to the prohibition of the bloodline, it is difficult for the Scienthorn Clan to break through to the ancestral god level, even if it is a holy level, it is very difficult, but the mental power is a new power, it only depends on the strength of the mind, if the Scienthorn Clan can master the mental power, it is possible to break the bloodline prohibition and embark on a path of peak powerhouse in endless chaos! Even if it's a world realm, it's possible!

The practice method of "mental power" is still taught to him by his senior brother, the senior brother who cuts wood all day long in Fangcun Mountain.

Bai Xuan didn't expect that his mental strength would be of such a great help to the Scimitar Horn Clan, if it was really as the empress said, then Bai Xuan would have countless world realm thugs in the future!

"Since the mental cultivation method has a huge effect on your clan, I can give it to you, but the premise is that you must agree to my three requests!" Bai Xuan said.

"As long as I am not allowed to break my natal oath, I can agree!" The Empress cut the railroad to the fore.

"Okay, I'll put forward these three conditions in the future!" Bai Xuan took out a piece of animal skin made of unknown material, wrote the cultivation method of mental power on it in the language of gods and demons, and handed it to the Empress of the Scimitar Clan.

"Thank you, my lord!" Originally, the empress was very resistant to recognizing a heavenly human race, but under the threat of life and clansmen, she had to agree, and now after obtaining the cultivation method of "heart power", there was no trace of happiness and joy in the empress's heart!