Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

The small southern world.

Hua Guo.

The northern defense zone.

Mu Qingya plucked up the courage, looked directly at Ba Dao and said.

"Father, isn't Su Yan's combat power in the imperial capital enough to wake you up?"

"He and the Monster Race forbidden land are advancing and retreating together. Now that you have killed tens of thousands of Monster Race, are you not afraid at all?"

"Bastard!"

Tyrant Dao was furious, "The old man knows that as long as you speak, you want to grow the prestige of that little beast."

Before the words fell, Tyrant waved his hand.

Boom!

A soul cage fell from the sky, imprisoning Mu Qingya, and threw it into the team of the sword pavilion.

"Watch her!"

Ba Dao glanced at the elder of the sword pavilion, and commanded indisputably.

"Yes, the pavilion master."

Several elders staggered, blocking Mu Qingya in the middle and protecting it.

Now, no matter how Mu Qingya spoke, her voice could not be heard, and she was completely shielded by the power of the soul of the Tyrant Blade.

The other side.

When Yang Tiankai saw a bad situation, he hurriedly transmitted a voice message to his father, "Dad, aren't you afraid?"

Although there is no hope, Yang Tiankai still hopes that his father can persuade Tyrant Sword.

"Shut up, bastard."

Yang Xiong immediately furious, "Pavilion Master is in a bad mood now, do you want your father to die here?"

Yang Xiong rolled his eyes.

Why did he give birth to a stupid son?

Didn't you see that even Mu Qingya was imprisoned? If he dares to speak, I'm afraid Tyrant Sword will kill him half his life.

Ugh!

Yang Tiankai sighed helplessly, thinking silently in his heart, "I hope that Su Yan can spare the sword pavilion a yard when he comes back."

As the Young Sect Master of the Sword Sect, he really didn't want to see the destruction of the sword pavilion.

Void.

Tyrannical Dao glanced at all the members of Daojian Pavilion, and the momentum on his body became more and more fierce.

The reason why he gathered the people from Daojian Pavilion here was to build up his might.

That's right, it is to stand up.

From now on.

He doesn't want a second voice in the sword pavilion, everything must be unconditionally obeyed his commanding sword.

Immediately, Tyrant looked at the four major alliances, his eyes fixed on Song Yu's body.

Then, he said word by word, "The last sentence, immediately surrender to the sword pavilion, otherwise, die!"

hiss!

In an instant, Song Yu of the Thousand League took a breath, and the face of the top ten leaders changed drastically, and his heart was frightened.

To understand.

When they were in the imperial capital, they had already surrendered once.

Now if they surrender to the Tyrannical Sword, then their Thousand Leagues would really lose any prestige.

"Bao Dao——"

What did Song Yu want to say, after all, if he surrendered in this way, how could he be mixed in the Southern Territory in the future?

but!

Flop!

A **** head flew past him in an instant, and the blood splashed on his face.

Song Yu didn't finish his words, a deputy leader by his side was in a different place on the spot.

"you!!!"

Song Yu trembled violently, his face instantly defeated to the extreme, and he looked at Tyrant Sword in horror.

The other eight deputy leaders are even more alert and vigilant.

For fear that if you are not careful, you will follow the footsteps of your colleagues and die here.

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone in the void was shocked and icy to the extreme.

The sword of the sword pavilion is so domineering, and it is even more rampant than the ancestors of the Great Sky Empire!

Killing people if they don't agree, this style of behavior is really frightening.

To know.

The deputy leader who died just now is a powerhouse in the five-fold pinnacle realm of the gods!

did not expect.

There was no sign at all, a strong man in the five-fold pinnacle stage of the gods was cut off from his head, and his body and head fell into the void.

Shattered.

A soul body suddenly shot out from the falling corpse, glanced at Tyrant Sword in horror, and turned around to flee.

however!

How could it be possible for a remnant soul to escape the palm of the tyrant's sword?

Shoo.

A sword of thought shot out in an instant, destroying the soul body of the deputy leader to pieces and completely fallen.

So far, the ten major leaders of the Thousand Leagues fell for the first time, and they died in the southern small world.

"Bao Dao, you—"

Song Yu trembled, his face turned pale, and his fear was extreme.

Because, he always feels that he is locked in, as long as there is something wrong, he will fall on the spot.

"You still have two breaths."

Tyrant Dao didn't even look at Song Yu, and said unquestionably, Song Yu's life and death were determined in a light and fluttering manner.

"submission!"

Song Yu closed his eyes in despair, and shouted with a sullen face, "Come back, our thousand alliances go back to the sword pavilion."

Wow!

In an instant, all the members of the Thousand League were angry and looked at Song Yu in disappointment.

It seems.

The great leader of their Thousand League is indeed a coward, a coward who is greedy for life and fear of death.

Last time I surrendered to the Great Vault Empire, now I am surrendered to the sword pavilion. I really don’t want any old face!

"well!"

Tyrant Dao smiled slightly, "This is what you should be seated in. After your thousand alliances return to the sword pavilion, I will let you be in your own line."

Ba Dao nodded in satisfaction.

"From now on, you Song Yu will also be the great leader of the Thousand Leagues. You only need to obey me alone."

Hearing this, Song Yu was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly bowed.

"Thank you to the pavilion master, the subordinates will definitely perform their duties faithfully and go through the fire and water for the sword pavilion, and will not hesitate."

Shameless dog stuff!

Countless people sneered, especially the members of the Thousand League, who even cursed Song Yu half to death.

Once the great leader surrendered, the other eight deputy leaders, of course, did not dare to be presumptuous, and declared their obedience to the sword pavilion.

After all, they don't want to be beheaded by an assassin lurking in the dark like the previous deputy leader!

After the Thousand Leagues surrendered, Ba Dao looked at Ghost Underworld Sect again.

This time, Ba Dao didn't speak, but suddenly moved his murderous intent.

Shoo! ! !

Shoo! ! !

In an instant, tens of thousands of swords of thought burst out, and all the strong men of the Ghost Underworld Sect were about to be killed on the spot.

While Tyrannical Sword was doing it, the god-level killer lurking in the dark at the Tiansha Gate also did it.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone.

All the strong men of the Ghost Underworld Sect, within a few breaths, all fell, their spirits and souls destroyed.

So far-

The third-rate sects of this Southern Territory only left the sect master and a few ancestors in the sect.

Further down, there were only some disciples of the gods, the backbone of the gods, all of them died in the southern small world.

at the same time.

In the old lair of Ghost Mingzong, the elder guarding the life card was instantly dumbfounded in the hall of life card.

Because all the life cards in the entire hall, except for the master and a few ancestors, the rest of the life cards of the elders, unexpectedly shattered all at once.