Chapter 1739
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"Celestial … Celestial Saint powerhouse!"
The two of them screamed. When they sensed the pressure and aura of the Celestial Saint powerhouse, their faces turned pale. How could they still have the will to fight?
"Quick! Run! "
They did not even have the will to fight. When they came back to their senses, their first thought was to run! Run as far as they could!
The strength of a Celestial Saint was equivalent to the strength of a hundred Fairy Realm experts. They would have to be crazy to overestimate their own abilities to fight against her. At this moment, they couldn't help but curse loudly, "Who is it? Who said that she's only at the Nascent Soul Stage? "
"Run?" Fengjiu, who was behind them, curled her lips into a smile. "Do you think you can run away?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the red figure instantly swept toward the grey-robed elder. As the red figure swept past him, the grey-robed elder, who was originally running away in a panic, stiffened and fell from mid-air.
Bang!
No one saw how she had acted. She did not even need to fight, as she had easily ended the life of a Fairy Realm master. The body of the gray-robed old man, who had fallen to the ground, twitched. His eyes were fixed on the sky, until he breathed his last.
When the Emperor of Eastern Glory Kingdom heard the commotion, he turned around abruptly. When he saw that the grey-robed elder's neck was bleeding as he breathed his last, his whole body trembled.
Since they had cultivated to the Fairy Realm, death was already something that was very far away from them. However, when death loomed over them at such a close distance, he suddenly realized that death was not far away from them all this time.
When he saw the red-robed Fengjiu coming toward him with the Qingfeng Sword, many things flashed through his mind. In the end, he did not run away. Instead, he fell from mid-air and knelt on the ground.
"Don't kill me. I … I'll serve you as my master!"
When he said this, his eyes were filled with terror and fear. Yes, he was afraid of death. At his level of cultivation, he was even more afraid of death. He had everything that many people would never be able to obtain in their entire lives: power, status, fame, and fortune. He did not want to die like this. He did not want his royal family to be slaughtered. Therefore, he could only lower his head and beg Fengjiu.
Because he knew that this was his only way out. Only in this way could he have a chance to survive. His Dongyao Empire would not be destroyed in his hands and would not fall into chaos like Chishui.
The Emerald Edge Sword was pressed against the forehead of the Eastern Glory Monarch who was kneeling on the ground. As long as it was an inch closer, it could easily take his life. However, the Emerald Edge Sword in Feng Jiu's hand suddenly stopped.
She looked at him and raised her eyebrows. "What did you say?"
"I said, I'm willing to serve you as my master. I, Dong Yao, am willing to listen to your orders. I only beg you to spare Dong Yao and spare my life. I will go through fire and water for you and be loyal to you!"
As he spoke, as if he was afraid that she would not believe him, he immediately made a Heaven and Earth Contract to serve her as his master.
Seeing the light of the Heaven and Earth Contract dissipate, Fengjiu's eyes flashed. He stared at the monarch for a long time. After a long time, he moved the Emerald Edge Sword in his hand away. He stretched out his finger and tapped the monarch's forehead to extract a strand of consciousness.
"Fine. Since you serve me as your master, I'll spare your life. However, you must remember that from this moment on, your life and your Dongyao Empire are in my hands. You have to obey my orders!"
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