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Chapter 3548

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"Tyrannical! I'm going to swallow you! Roar! " At this time, a loud explosion reverberated above Tyrannical's head. An aura that was more terrifying than any of the ancient beasts descended upon Tyrannical's head. It was the aura of the first slave, the oldest and most powerful beast in the sixth level of the universe.

The first slave also knew that he had been abandoned by the first soul, so he became even more enraged. His hatred was monstrous. Thus, the first slave opened his mouth to swallow Tyrannical. At the same time, he hoped that he could save the first soul.

However, although the first slave's idea was good, it wasn't feasible. Tyrannical knew that the first slave had arrived, so he slapped his palm upward, using the "Heavenly King Carries the Pagoda". It looked like a normal slap, but it contained one-third of the principles of the sixth level of the universe that Tyrannical had comprehended. This power was added to Tyrannical's palm, instantly creating a terrifying prison of principles that covered the first slave, making it unable to move! Then, Tyrannical swung his hand, using the first slave's giant body as a weapon, smashing it toward the first soul. The first soul had been urging his techniques to attack Tyrannical, but he could only watch as the first slave was smashed by Tyrannical's weapon. The two forces collided, and the first slave in the cage spurted out blood. The first soul wasn't any better. The techniques that he had been so proud of were useless in front of Tyrannical. Tyrannical's gentle punch had broken them.

Boom!

The first soul's defense was broken by Tyrannical's punch. Before the first soul could recover, Tyrannical's fist came again. Many mysterious and powerful principles were swallowed, and the first soul's body was cut into countless pieces. The first soul immediately understood Tyrannical's plan. It seemed that this man didn't want to leave him a way out.

If the first soul was here, even if the first soul failed, he wouldn't have lost so badly because the first soul could help the first soul and the first slave observe the other's movements. But now, the first soul had run away. This made the first soul feel strangely indignant because he knew that the price for the first soul to escape was the lives of the first soul and the first slave.

At this moment, the Genesis Soul also wanted to run away, but he knew that he had nowhere to run. Tyrannical's Divine Wood Roots had extended to the entire battlefield. Just like the Genesis Soul, he could monitor the entire battlefield. Naturally, the Genesis Soul's movements couldn't escape Tyrannical's senses.

In other words, Shi Hun was dead for sure!

Even Primeval's spirit and energy couldn't save him because Tyrannical had broken his body. He had no chance to escape.

"Swallow!" Wu Dao screamed and took the small piece of the Primogenitor Soul. Although the Primogenitor Soul didn't have a real body, it was just a body created by a powerful fighting soul. However, whether it was a physical body or a spiritual entity, there wasn't much of a difference to Tyrannical. They were all pure energy!

As for the first slave, he had been suppressed in Tyrannical's "Rule Cage". No matter how he resisted or collided, he couldn't leave this invisible Rule Cage. Instead, he was injured by the power of the Rule above the cage. He was in so much pain that he didn't want to live.

The first slave was a super expert, but now he had fallen to such a state. This was quite sad. However, Tyrannical didn't want to kill the first slave. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used so much power of the Rule to form the Rule Cage. The reason why Tyrannical made the Rule Cage was to completely suppress the first slave.

This Genesis Slave was the oldest vicious beast in the sixth level of the universe. Qin Lang had once relied on playing with poisonous insects and vicious beasts to make a name for himself. Therefore, Tyrannical naturally knew how to tame beasts. Once it was tamed, it would become the best mount. Yes, in the sixth level of the universe, this was the best mount. Even Primeval might not have enjoyed it.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The First Slave was still frantically resisting, but the more it resisted, the more ferocious the attacks it received. In the end, the First Slave's roars turned into whimpers, and its huge body began to shrink a lot. In the end, it turned into a beast with six faces and a pair of wings. This guy looked extremely fierce, but at this moment, it could only grovel and wail in pain. This was because it had been completely suppressed by Wu Dao's nomological cage. The nomological power represented one-third of the entire sixth-level universe's nomological laws. Such a huge nomological power was naturally not something the First Slave could withstand. Therefore, it was only natural that the first slave was suppressed. Moreover, the power of the Rule eventually turned into countless mysterious Rule symbols. These Rule symbols combined into beautiful and mysterious patterns that covered the first slave's body.

The first slave was completely suppressed!

In other words, the first slave was completely subdued by Tyrannical. It was impossible for him to resist Tyrannical unless he could shake the patterns that represented one-third of the sixth level of the universe's Rule power. Unfortunately, the first slave no longer had that kind of power. He could no longer break free from the Rule power that Tyrannical had placed on his body. Therefore, after a painful struggle, the first slave quickly accepted his fate. If death was inevitable, then choosing to submit was naturally the best solution. The first soul was doomed. The first slave was very clear about this. Therefore, in order to protect itself, the first slave felt that it was okay to be Tyrannical's mount. At least it was better than being killed, right? Although the first slave was an expert among the era's overlords, an expert who had once dominated many universes, since he could be a chess piece for Primeval, why couldn't he be a mount for others?

As long as there was life, there was hope. As long as he didn't die here, he would eventually have a chance to turn things around. Moreover, the Rule power that Tyrannical had placed on the first slave's body was extremely powerful. Although it had imprisoned the first slave for almost an eternity, it was no less than an excellent opportunity for the first slave. If the first slave could break these shackles, then it would be equivalent to understanding one-third of the sixth level's Rule power. Therefore, this kind of shackles was also a kind of strange cultivation for the first slave.

"First slave, have you calmed down now? That's very good. " Tyrannical said to the first slave, "You are called the first slave, but you can only be a slave. This is the title that the Primeval gave you. It can be seen that from the Primeval's point of view, you can only be a slave. However, you are no longer the Primeval's slave, but someone else's slave. "

"I became your slave, didn't I?" the first slave asked calmly.

"No!" Tyrannical said, "I don't have the qualifications to become your beast slave. You're the beast slave of another high level universe powerhouse. To him, you're just an ant, but now you've risen to the level of a mount. This should be a good thing."

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