"I knew it was impossible! He broke my Mystic Blood Demonic Formation with a single strike! So it wasn't him, but the Duan Xiong … "
The old man in blood-red robes should've been happy that this Ling Xi youth hadn't been able to break his formation, but he'd summoned the Duan Xiong to break it.
This meant that it was only a matter of time before he let the Duan Xiong kill him!
The black-robed old man, who had been brimming with killing intent, also froze on the spot. With the Duan Xiong by Chu Chen's side, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, let alone kill him.
After Chu Chen summoned the Duan Xiong's physical body, he instantly became the one in control of the situation.
With the Duan Xiong in hand, it might even be able to break through a Divine River Tier formation, let alone a Heavenly River Tier formation!
This was why Lan Xuan, Shi Yuyan, Xuan Ji, and the others had been watching coldly from the sidelines.
During this period of time, they'd been fighting all over the Small Celestial Realm, and Chu Chen had the Duan Xiong as his trump card, so it could be said that they'd always been scared out of their wits.
The Duan Xiong under Chu Chen's control didn't say anything. It merely glanced coldly at the black-robed old man and the blood-red robes old man, and the two of them almost shattered into pieces.
"Greetings, Senior. I didn't know you'd come here, so please forgive me for not coming out to greet you!"
The black-robed old man was the first to react, and he respectfully bowed toward the Duan Xiong.
In the world of Evil Dao cultivators, no matter how evil they were, they knew that they were facing the grim reaper when facing the Ten Great Sovereigns of the Evil Dao, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
"Greetings, Senior."
The blood-red robes old man was so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, let alone say a single word.
The Duan Xiong in black robes didn't say anything. Instead, it looked coldly at them.
"Senior, do you remember me …"
After all, the black-clothed old man was much calmer. He calmly began to climb up the social ladder. "This junior once met Senior at the Blood Prison Auction House, and with Senior's guidance, I obtained a Blood Jade Poria. This junior gave it to Senior …"
"From now on, don't make any noise."
Duan Xiong rudely interrupted the old man in black.
The black-clothed old man was shocked. This Duan Xiong was a famous businessman. When meeting him, there was always room for negotiation. The key was the bargaining chip.
But he was acting out of character and didn't give anyone a chance?
"Now, listen up. Because you've offended the master of the Duan Xiong, he has the final say on how to deal with you!"
The black-robed old man and the blood-robed old man were dumbfounded. They wondered if they had heard wrong.
The Duan Xiong has an owner?
The little bastard is the master of the Duan Xiong?!
Moreover, the two of them had offended him so badly!
The two of them couldn't react at all. Their bodies stiffened, and they stood there like statues.
"Grand Elders of the Black Dragon, I would like to reintroduce myself. I am the master of the Duan Xiong. Listen up, from now on, your lives are in my hands. Whether you can live or not depends on my mood."
The Spirit Stream youth, Chu Chen, coldly reminded them.
The lives of two evil cultivators, two Heavenly River cultivators, were actually in the hands of a little Spirit Stream cultivator!
It depended on his mood!!
If it were any other time, they would definitely think that he was crazy.
But in front of the Duan Xiong, they couldn't even muster a shred of resistance. They could only accept it.
The two of them could only curse the grey-clothed youth ten thousand times in their hearts. If they could escape alive, they would definitely repay this little bastard ten thousand times over.
"Kneel!"
Before the two of them could react, this little bastard, who they would ruthlessly kill in the future, gave them their first order. Kneel?
The two of them were stunned …
"What? Are you going to rebel against a little Spirit Stream cultivator? "
Chu Chen's eyes were cold, and his expression was indifferent. "I've said it before. If you want to live, the first condition is to be obedient. Kneel or not?"
At this moment, the two Heavenly River cultivators finally reacted. They were so angry that their lungs hurt.
Their faces were boiling hot, and they turned green and white.
The two Grand Elders of the Black Dragon Formation Breaking Group had always been high and mighty. When they went on a killing spree, how many people had knelt and begged for mercy?
Not to mention the Spirit Stream cultivators, even the Heavenly River cultivators had cried and crawled to beg them for mercy.
They had always been high and mighty, but they had never lowered their heads.
Never in their wildest dreams did they think that there would be a day when they would have to kneel and beg for their lives in front of a little Spirit Stream cultivator!
The old man in blood-red robes was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged. The blood in his veins seemed to be boiling, and he felt like he was about to explode. He steeled his heart and decided to take this little bastard down with him …
At this moment, the black-robed old man gave him a look. The two of them had a tacit understanding of each other for many years, and the old man in blood-red robes understood that with the Duan Xiong by the Spirit Stream cultivator's side, he wouldn't be able to harm a single hair on his body, let alone take him down with him.
"My cultivation is low, so I have very little patience. I'll count from three to one. If you don't kneel, then die!"
"Three!"
The two old men in blood-red robes looked at each other, and they both saw the desolation in each other's eyes.
The old man in blood-red robes landed beside the black-robed old man, and he glanced at the despairing Black Dragon cultivators in the distance. The two of them were going to kneel in front of this group of cultivators who had always regarded them as gods.
It was too humiliating!
The black-robed old man gave the old man in blood-red robes a fierce look, indicating that he didn't need to care about what these remaining cultivators thought. He just needed to kill them all after this.
The old man in blood-red robes bit his lip so hard that blood flowed out. He nodded slightly, then shook his head.
"Two!"
Time waited for no one. The black-clothed old man's face twitched uncontrollably. In the end, this supreme Grand Elder of the Black Dragon Formation Breaking Group was still humiliated. His face twisted as he fell to his knees with a plop.
He lowered his head slightly, and a few drops of old tears fell from the corners of his eyes where no one could see.
A deathly stillness filled the air. Seeing the kneeling figure, the members of the Black Dragon Formation Breaking Group all widened their eyes and fell into a complete daze.
The black-robed old man, Ye Zun, was a god-like existence in the Black Dragon Formation Breaking Group. He controlled everyone's life and death, and no one dared to defy him.
He'd never shown mercy to his enemies.
But now, he was kneeling in front of a Spirit Stream cultivator. This was a scene that the Black Dragon cultivators couldn't even dream of, but reality was reality.
The high and mighty god of the Black Dragon had fallen to his knees in humiliation and lowered his head forcefully. At this moment, he'd lost the courage to face the world.
"You …" Seeing the black-robed old man kneel, the old man in blood-red robes' expression suddenly changed, and his lips twitched a few times.
"One!"
The old man in blood-red robes sighed. When Chu Chen counted to the last, he painfully shook his head and knelt on the ground with a thump, his eyes fixed on the sand!
"At least you're tactful enough to not choose death!"
Chu Chen said coldly as he looked down at the two who had submitted to him from the void.
The two Heavenly River Tier legendary powerhouses trembled slightly. Kneeling in front of a mere Spirit Stream cultivator made them feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation and torment in their hearts.
Immense anger was fiercely suppressed in the depths of their hearts. In that second, the same thought appeared in their minds at the same time.
They had to survive, no matter the cost. Then, they would humiliate this brat a hundredfold. They wouldn't let him die a quick death!
A debt of blood must be paid in blood.
Although the black-robed old man and the blood-red robes were kneeling on the ground, their bodies were stiff, and they didn't say a word.
Chu Chen smiled and snorted coldly. His eyes shone with a cold light. "You're kneeling, but is this the attitude of admitting your guilt?"
The black-robed old man and the blood-red robes' expressions immediately changed. What did he mean by admitting their guilt?
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