Indeed, judging from the fight between them, he didn't have the slightest bit of the Strength of the Master of the Heavenly Law.
That was why Su Yu could easily subdue him. Otherwise, it would have taken him a lot of effort to deal with a Great Saint at his peak.
"I don't think so!" Su Yu stomped harder. "I feel very honored to be able to kill a Great Saint who didn't keep his word with my own hands!"
As he spoke, Su Yu put the Great Scythe on his neck and said, "Can you guess whether my scythe can cut it off or not?"
The Great Scythe was so cold that the Great Ghost Saint shivered in fear. He smiled awkwardly and said, "What if I guess wrong?"
Su Yu said with a faint smile, "If I guess wrong, I will try to cut it off with your head."
The Great Ghost Saint shrank his neck and said with a smile, "What if I guess right?"
"If you guess right, I will reward you with a scythe." Su Yu's smile deepened.
The Great Ghost Saint showed a smile that was uglier than crying. "No matter if I guess right or wrong, I will be punished with a scythe. You can't bully me like this!"
Su Yu shrugged indifferently. "Then you can choose not to guess!"
Hearing that, the Great Ghost Saint's eyes lit up. "Yes, but what will happen if I don't guess?"
"If you don't guess, I will cut you into pieces!"
The Great Ghost Saint couldn't help but cry. "No, I am so pitiful, so weak, so young. Can you bear to kill me?"
Su Yu looked at his tall and hideous body and said with a slight twitch of his mouth, "Which part of your body is related to these three words?"
The Great Ghost Saint realized what he was talking about and said hurriedly, "By the way, this is not my real body. This is to frighten people and enhance my majestic image."
As he spoke, a black fog emerged from his body.
In Su Yu's eyes, the tall black skeleton gradually shrank into a small, exquisite, jade-like skeleton that was one inch tall.
It opened its big watery eyes and said pitifully, "Spare me!"
Su Yu was stunned. At this moment, the Great Ghost Saint not only looked cute, but also didn't look gloomy or evil at all. If he was in a group of women, he would definitely cause them to scream.
However, Su Yu was not a woman.
"Spare you? Of course! "Su Yu said." Hand over the ancestral technique first! "
The little jade skeleton sighed and said, "Fine!"
He opened his mouth and spat out the remnant mark. Su Yu grabbed it with one hand.
The remnant of the Ghost Clan was indeed useless to him, but Shengge could totally use it.
"Young hero, please let me go. I was wrong, sob sob sob …"
Hearing the old man's weeping, Su Yu's hair stood on end, and he said, "I can't let you go, but I can spare your life!"
With a thought, eight domains appeared between his brows. Each domain contained a faint trace of Absolute Beginning Force.
His Soul Domain was even more corporeal, not like an illusory domain at all.
"Realm" and! "God!" "God!" You can cultivate all eight domains at the same time, and when you reach the pinnacle, you can even use the power of the absolute beginning? "The Great Sage's eyes went wide." Since when did the Holy Mountains allow people to cultivate all eight domains? "Of Yu" was and "God"
As expected of an old monster who had lived for several eras, his eyes were indeed sharp.
"Cut the crap. If you want to live, then open up your soul and allow me to brand this brand in the depths of your soul. Otherwise, I won't let an old monster who can't differentiate between friend and foe go."
"No, no, I don't want to!" The Great Sage of the Ghostfolk shook his head and looked around at the eight domains, especially the soul domain. "I'm a Great Sage of the Ghostfolk, a man! How could I be a slave?"
Even if it was him, he had no confidence that he could break free from the soul domain imprint of that grade.
Perhaps, he would become this youth's slave for the rest of his life.
"Okay, then I'll send you to the netherworld." Su Yu activated the Great Sickle of Ten Thousand Tribulations decisively and slashed it at his neck.
The Great Saint of the Ghost Race sucked in a breath of cold air. "Stop, stop! Am I joking? The greatest hobby of a Great Sage of the Ghost Race is to be a slave. "
The Scythe of Ten Thousand Tribulations stopped abruptly on his skin.
Su Yu asked, "You aren't lying?"
The Great Saint of the Ghost Race replied sincerely, "Of course! The greatest hobby of a Great Sage of the Ghost Race is to be a slave to a strong man like you! "
"Ah! Come on, let me experience the power of my master! Let me be excited! Let me be excited! " The little skeleton closed his eyes and revealed a look of enjoyment. At the same time, he opened his soul completely and looked like he was going to enjoy it wholeheartedly.
Su Yu felt a chill run down his spine. How could the soul imprint become an indescribably embarrassing thing from the little skeleton's mouth?
He flicked his finger and imprinted the imprint into the little skeleton's soul.
"You are really disgusting," Su Yu said in admiration as he released the Great Sickle of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
The little skeleton jumped down and said with a smile, "Thank you for your compliment, master!"
"Shameless!" Su Yu was a little confused. How could he release such a shameless thing?
The little skeleton jumped up and down and said, "Ah! My benevolent and great master, your magnificent figure has guided me from evil to good. Your benevolent heart has melted my dirty heart. You … "
"Cut the crap. Take me to the lowest level." Su Yu kicked him away.
The little skeleton rolled on the ground and hurriedly got up. He praised shamelessly, "Ah! Master, your sweet kick is a gift that I've been yearning for even in my dreams! "
Su Yu's veins were bulging. He had really released the wrong person!
"Again? Luan Yu Jun Bi Zuma Ying? Lie!
The little skeleton shuddered and immediately led the way in front of Su Yu.
However, in a way that Su Yu couldn't see, the little skeleton quietly took out a golden iron ball from his sleeve.
Streaks of black light were flowing in the iron ball.
It was obvious that there was an extremely dangerous destructive power inside.
"Humph, I am a Great Sage of the Ghost Race. How can I be subservient to others?" The little skeleton snorted coldly in his heart. "You want to control me with a little imprint? My ghoul race is most proficient in the art of soul separation. "
What was imprinted just now was only a small part of his soul.
Even if it was lost, it wouldn't hurt his foundation.
The most important thing was that the imprint couldn't detect any of the little skeleton's true thoughts. Even now, when he was about to kill Su Yu by surprise.
The reason why he had been holding back was that he knew he only had one chance.
Su Yu had a lethal weapon like the Great Sickle of Ten Thousand Tribulations in his hand. He had to kill the little skeleton with one blow.
"Master, look up in the sky. There is a flying pig!" The little skeleton suddenly pointed to the sky.
Su Yu raised his head subconsciously. The little skeleton turned around and jumped up, ready to smash the golden iron ball in his hand at Su Yu to kill him.
However, before he could do anything, the Great Sickle of Ten Thousand Tribulations had already reached his neck.
The little skeleton's body froze in mid-air, cold sweat dripping down his back.
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