"Kneel, or die!"
Hong Sheng spoke again, his words awe-inspiring.
Lu Zhixiong was someone who wanted to curry favor with him, and Qin Yang was someone Hong Sheng wanted to befriend. Hong Sheng did not even need to think about how to choose!
Following Hong Sheng's orders, Hong Sheng's subordinates' weapons appeared in their hands, ready to attack at any time!
The people around Lu Zhixiong were extremely nervous. If Hong Sheng and the others attacked, would they counterattack or not?
"Young Master Hong, please calm down. I'll kneel, I'll kneel."
Lu Zhixiong gritted his teeth. He knew Hong Sheng's temper. If he did not kneel, Hong Sheng would definitely order him to be killed!
With Hong Sheng's strength, Lu Zhixiong would not be able to escape!
"Plop!"
Lu Zhixiong knelt on the ground.
"Divine Doctor Qin, please forgive me."
Lu Zhixiong said in a deep voice. He hoped that Qin Yang would forgive him immediately so that he could leave this place immediately.
However, Lu Zhixiong was disappointed. Qin Yang did not even look at him.
"And you guys!"
Hong Sheng's gaze swept across Lu Zhixiong's subordinates. They hurriedly knelt down as well. The person Lu Zhixiong brought over who needed treatment also knelt down.
"Thank you."
Qin Yang nodded at Hong Sheng and entered the wooden house. The treatment continued.
The order here was much better. Although they were queuing up, the queue had become crooked. Now, the people queuing up had lined up very neatly.
The Hong family was a Tier 9 power. Although Hong Sheng was not one of the seven giants, he was still a very powerful person.
In this situation, anyone could see how strong Hong Sheng's support for Qin Yang was!
Time gradually approached night. There were still one to two hundred people waiting in line for treatment. However, Qin Yang came out of the wooden house and the treatment was not carried out at night.
"Divine Doctor Qin, how long do you think we need to kneel?"
Lu Zhixiong said with a dark face. After a day, many people came and went. They felt as if their faces were being pressed against the ground and constantly rubbed.
"Kneel for three days first!"
Qin Yang said indifferently.
Lu Zhixiong's heart was filled with anger, but he could only suppress his anger and did not dare to explode.
… ….
"Interesting."
"To be able to get Hong Sheng's full support, and to dare to make Lu Zhixiong kneel there!"
In another part of the Prison of Heaven and Earth, a young man smiled faintly. This young man was in a magnificent palace.
The aura emitted by this young man was much stronger than Hong Sheng's, giving people a feeling that he was even more noble.
"Saint, should we go over and take a look?"
"Although we have alchemists, the speed of treatment is still a bit slow. We also have some people who have yet to recover from their injuries."
In front of the young man, a woman said respectfully.
This young man was the Holy Son of Myriad Emperors Palace, Ye Wushuang!
She was 32 years old and had a cultivation level of Dharma Infant Tier Eight. Her martial soul was powerful, her divine treasures were powerful, her bloodline was powerful, and her Bone Comprehension was not weak either. Ye Wushuang's battle prowess had reached the Dharma Physique realm and could even reach the standard of an ordinary Dharma Physique Level Three!
The Myriad Emperors Palace had existed for a very long time. Although there were less than ten thousand Ninth Grade Great Sovereigns in the Myriad Emperors Palace, there were at least seven to eight thousand of them!
Of course, this was the total number of Ninth Grade Great Sovereigns Palace that had appeared over a long period of time.
As the Holy Son of Myriad Emperors Palace, Ye Wushuang had received the best education and training since young. Among the younger generation of the Teng Long Continent, he was definitely one of the top figures.
"It's good to go over and take a look.
If he can be of use to me, he will be a great help! "
Ye Wushuang said indifferently. In the next second, the huge palace flew up and directly flew towards Qin Yang.
After two hours, the huge palace approached Qin Yang.
The people in the queue did not disperse. In fact, there were even more people. They looked at the huge, resplendent palace in the night sky in shock.
"It's Young Master Wushuang."
"The Holy Son of Myriad Emperors Ye Wushuang!"
"I didn't expect him to come too!"
Everyone was discussing spiritedly. In the end, the palace was about a thousand meters away from Qin Yang, floating a hundred meters in the air.
Ye Wushuang stepped into the palace. In the air, he walked over step by step, followed by a dozen maids.
Each of the maids was a top-notch beauty with great talent. They were all less than twenty-five years old, but their cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage!
Qin Yang's cultivation had not reached the Nascent Soul stage yet.
"Greetings to the Holy Son of Peerless Holy Son!"
The hundreds of people gathered here bowed. Qin Yang, who was originally lying on a recliner, stood up and looked at Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing.
In addition to his powerful background and tyrannical strength, he was definitely the dream partner of countless women on the Teng Long Continent.
"Ye Wushuang!"
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes. To be honest, Ye Wushuang was not an evil person. Myriad Emperors Palace was also a relatively decent force.
However, before his rebirth, Qin Yang and Ye Wushuang's relationship was very bad.
The reason was simple. Ye Wushuang liked Bei Yao.
However, Bei Yao's heart was with Qin Yang. Later on, Bei Yao chose to end her life. Ye Wushuang had challenged Qin Yang to a duel more than once.
There was no right or wrong in this matter.
Qin Yang had a sweetheart back then, so rejecting Bei Yao was not wrong. Ye Wushuang liked Bei Yao. After Bei Yao's death, it was reasonable for her to find trouble with Qin Yang again and again.
If there was anyone to blame, they could only blame fate.
"In this life, if Bei Yao can be with Ye Wushuang, it would be great!"
Qin Yang thought to himself. Although Ye Wushuang had caused trouble for him many times, Qin Yang actually admired Ye Wushuang.
"Brother Qin, Ye Wushuang has taken the liberty of visiting."
Ye Wushuang landed in front of Qin Yang. He smiled and cupped his hands.
"It's fine."
Qin Yang shook his head and cupped his hands in return.
"Brother Qin, you are very capable. I wonder if you have any thoughts of joining Myriad Emperors Palace? If Brother Qin has such thoughts, I guarantee that Brother Qin will receive a lot of resources after joining. Qin Yang will also reach the Ninth Stage Realm in a shorter time! "
Ye Wushuang said with a smile.
Everyone was shocked. Ye Wushuang had actually tried to rope Qin Yang into Myriad Emperors Palace and even made such a promise!
As the Saint of Myriad Emperors Palace, Ye Wushuang wouldn't make such a promise casually. Since he had made such a promise, as long as Qin Yang joined Myriad Emperors Palace, he would definitely receive a lot of resources!
If the experts present had such an opportunity, they would probably join Myriad Emperors Palace immediately.
"Saint Wushuang, I don't have such thoughts for the time being."
Qin Yang shook his head and refused.
Ye Wushuang was surprised. In the entire Teng Long Continent, Myriad Emperors Palace and Evil Fiend Hall were the strongest forces. Even Cold Jade Palace was slightly weaker.
Evil Fiend Hall's actions were somewhat strange. For the experts of Teng Long Continent, joining Myriad Emperors Palace could be said to be the best choice.
"Brother Qin, from your accent, you are from Teng Long Continent, right?"
"Yes!"
"Brother Qin, why did you refuse?"
"My master is used to being an idle person, so am I."
Qin Yang said calmly.
It was impossible for him to join Myriad Emperors Palace. In any case, he was a big shot who had reincarnated. Joining Myriad Emperors Palace as a lackey?
He couldn't afford to lose face!
"Your master must be a senior expert. It's normal for an expert to have an expert's way of thinking."
Ye Wushuang chuckled and said, "Brother Qin, some of my subordinates are seriously injured. Can you take a look at them?"
Qin Yang pointed at a sign not far away.
The rules were clearly written on it.
"How dare you!"
A white-clothed youth beside Ye Wushuang snapped. This white-clothed youth emitted an extremely sharp aura. His entire person was like an incomparably sharp sword.
Jian Ming.
Ye Wushuang's subordinate, a peerless sword genius. He was thirty-four years old, and his cultivation was at Nascent Soul Stage Seven. His combat strength had also reached the eighth stage!
And it wasn't just the first stage of the eighth stage!
"Brother Qin, can't you make an exception?"
Ye Wushuang smiled. His smile was gentle, but even if it wasn't directed at him, the people around him could still feel a strong pressure.
If they were in front of Ye Wushuang, they would probably agree to make an exception immediately!
"No."
Qin Yang shook his head calmly.
Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with astonishment. Although he didn't deliberately increase his aura, his status was still there. Such a sentence from him would also bring great pressure to others. However, Qin Yang didn't seem to feel any pressure at all.
Ye Wushuang looked at Qin Yang with a faint smile and didn't say anything. He wanted to see how long Qin Yang could last under his gaze!
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