Merry Christmas to all!

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"Seal some of your strength, if the next performance satisfies me, I will consider letting you recover!" Han Wei said lightly, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"What?" Both Xiong and Yang Yaozi looked at Han Wei in horror: "What did you say?"

"Won't you feel for yourself?" Han Wei said lightly.

When Xiong Zheng and Yang Yaozi heard this, they immediately looked inward, and the next moment, their faces became like bitter melons, and a dejected aura emanated from the two of them.

Sure enough, what Han Wei said was really right! Their strength really fell to a level and became the peak of the Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortals.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you seal our strength!" Xiong shouted in disbelief.

"What's impossible, do you want to try it again, I can let you go back to the Qi refining period!" Han Wei looked at Xiong Zhen with a smile, and the corners of his mouth showed a coldness.

Who do you think you dare to yell at him like this?

Hearing Han Wei's words, Xiong Zheng's body trembled violently, and then he kept retreating like a cat seeing a mouse.

In the Qi Refining Period, if he regains the strength of the Qi Refining Period, it is better to kill him directly.

Subsequently, great sorrow rose in the hearts of Xiong and Yang Yaozi.

The Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortals, even if they are the peak Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortals, are also very different from the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals. It's like the emperor and the prime minister, even if the prime minister is in power, the emperor has to bow down obediently.

The huge gap made their hearts like ashes.

Longmen acted domineering and unsympathetic, completely relying on the possession of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals. Without the strength of the Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortals, I'm afraid that the enemies of all parties will come to the door.

"I can give you a chance! As long as you do a good job, I will restore your strength. Looking at the lonely expressions of the two, Han Wei said with a smile.

Two divine lights suddenly burst out from the godless eyes of the two, and they looked at Han Wei with a look of anticipation.

"Make a pact with him and swear allegiance to him. Han Wei looked at the two of them, but his finger pointed at Chen Feng on the side.

At this moment, not only Xiong Feng and the others were stunned, but even Chen Feng looked at Han Wei in surprise.

"Why?" Chen Feng was puzzled.

"What you lack now is not strength, but stability!" Han Wei smiled faintly: "How can a strong man be entangled?"

Chen Feng was surprised, but then nodded with a look of approval.

Indeed, the road of the strong is the road to face difficulties. This requires constant progress and continuous improvement. Chen Feng is confident that it won't take too much time to break through this world and soar to the immortal realm, at that time, what will these people in the secular world do?

If Dan Palace wants not to be bullied in the cultivation realm, it must have the Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals in charge, such a strong person needs time to accumulate, if he cultivates himself, it will take nine thousand years for a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal to appear.

They don't have the circumstances and qualifications of Chen Feng, even if they want to become strong, they must go through the accumulation of time. And what Chen Feng lacks is precisely time. He couldn't wait, he couldn't wait for them to grow up.

If he could get the allegiance of Xiong Zheng, the two Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortals, plus Jian Yi and a few of them, Chen Feng believed that in the next three thousand years, even without himself, no one would dare to shake the status of the Dan Palace. Between three thousand years, if the Dan Palace can absorb talents from all walks of life, it will never cause a fault line among the strong.

At the same time, Chen Feng looked at Xiong Zhen and Yang Yaozi.

"No, we will never be loyal!" Xiong Zheng shouted with indignation on his face, but Yang Yaozi fell into silence.

"Chen Feng, I'll help you get here, as for whether it will work out or not, that's your problem. Han Wei turned his head and set his eyes on Guo Chang.

Over there, the last Heavenly Tribulation has almost been brewed, and I believe it won't be long before it falls.

"Okay!" Chen Feng smiled slightly, confident.

Then, Chen Feng's fist slammed out, hitting the two of them like a storm.

"What are you doing?" Xiong Zheng and Yang Yaozi both shouted: "What does it mean to want us to be loyal but still attack us!"

Now that the cultivation has been suppressed, the strength of the two of them is only at the peak of the Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortals, and they are not Chen Feng's opponents at all. After a burst of chaotic punches, the two of them were defeated and retreated, and they had already received an unknown number of punches on their bodies.

Moreover, they were desperate to find that although Chen Feng had already left his hand, the punch he made was also extremely heavy, and if he took a few more blows, it would be fatal!

"I'm the one who hates trouble the most, since you refuse to surrender, it's a scourge to keep you, it's better to kill you!" Chen Feng sneered, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little.

I was oppressed by these two people just now, and now I have revenge, but I am also a little happy.

"You will never kill us!" Xiong Cheng endured the severe pain and laughed: "You want to use this trick to force us, let me tell you, no way!"

Chen Feng didn't stop with his fists: "Then let's try to see if you give in first, or be killed by me first!"

While speaking, Chen Feng's fists were more powerful, and the rain hit duckweed, making the two of them feel as if they were in a summer rainstorm.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of the two of them suddenly withered a lot. Even though both of them are masters of body refining, how long can they hold on under Chen Feng's crazy fists?

"Don't fight, I surrender, I surrender!" Finally, Yang Yaozi couldn't stand Chen Feng's fist and shouted bitterly.

In an instant, Chen Feng's fist style changed, allowing Yang Yaozi to break away from his fist shadow.

With a long breath, Yang Yaozi actually had a feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Yang Yaozi, you traitor, he just wants to force us to surrender, do you really think he is willing to kill us?" In the shadow of the fist, Xiong Zheng, who had already had a blue nose and swollen face like a pig's head, shouted angrily.

"Yes, my Dan Palace only needs one Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal is enough, and you don't seem to be useful, so let's die." Chen Feng's fists exploded even more, and every punch seemed to destroy Xiong Zheng's body.

"This kid, interesting!" Han Wei on the side couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth when he saw such a scene, revealing a smile.

Soon, Xiong Zheng's consciousness began to blur, and at this moment, he finally realized that Chen Feng was not joking, this person was really willing to kill him.

In despair, out of nowhere, Xiong Zheng burst out: "I surrender, surround my life!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiong Zheng only felt that the boundless fist shadow suddenly dissipated and became invisible, and the stormy attack no longer existed.

"I could have surrendered. Chen Feng looked at Xiong Zheng with a smile: "Why suffer so much!"

Xiong Feng looked at Chen Feng weakly, in his eyes, the man in front of him was even more terrifying than a demon!