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God-Slaying Sword's words might not be called roping him in, but they were more like a threat.

But using this threat to force Jing Yunxiao into submission, it could be seen how much God-Slaying Sword admired Jing Yunxiao from now on.

Hearing God-Slaying Sword's words, a large majority of them thought that Jing Yunxiao would compromise.

At the very least, from their point of view, the benefits of compromise far outweighed the benefits of rejection.

Once Jing Yunxiao gave in, the Palace of Wargod might really be able to survive this ordeal. At that time, with the protection of the Assassination Sect, even if Zhuge Ao wanted to eradicate the Palace of Wargod, he would have to carefully consider it.

But what if Jing Yunxiao rejected him?

Then, would Jing Yunxiao and the Palace of Wargod have to accept the wrath of the God of Death and the Royal Zhuge?

Looking at the current situation of the Palace of Wargod, it was extremely difficult.

"You're threatening me."

Jing Yunxiao's expression was still very indifferent, no one knew what he was really thinking.

"Even if it's true, what do you think? This old man does not have the time to wait for your reply. You'd better give me a quick answer. However, let me remind you, being able to become the disciple of my God-Slaying Sword is definitely the greatest fortune of your life. "

The God-Slaying Sword laughed sinisterly.

"Hahahaha."

Jing Yunxiao suddenly burst out in unbridled laughter.

Everyone was startled, why was Jing Yunxiao laughing at this time? Was it because he was too happy?

However, God-Slaying Sword heard a faint other sound from the laughter. His expression immediately changed and he exclaimed: "Brat, what are you laughing at?"

Hearing that, Jing Yunxiao's face also froze. His pair of eyes were like a poisonous snake's, falling onto God-Slaying Sword's body as he sneered, "I'm laughing at you. You are just a country bumpkin, what qualifications do you have to make me your disciple? To tell you the truth, I wouldn't even spare a glance for you to become my disciple with that little bit of kung fu you have. "

"You ?"

God-Slaying Sword's eyes were spitting fire.

To put it bluntly, he had his eyes set on Jing Yunxiao's Inherent Skill, so he wanted to try to rope Jing Yunxiao in. However, he didn't expect this brat to be so arrogant, and not only did he not agree, he even dared to insult him like this?

At this time, the disciple behind him saw the opportunity and tried to sow discord: "Stupid brat, don't be so presumptuous. My Master is famous, to be able to accept you as his disciple is a blessing of yours for three lifetimes.

"Big name? Why, I didn't know. A person I have never even heard of actually dares to talk to me about his great name here. Just how ridiculous of a master would he raise up to be such a ridiculous disciple? "

Jing Yunxiao scoffed.

Everyone around was stunned.

They really never thought that Jing Yunxiao would answer God-Slaying Sword in such a manner.

Is that the God-Slaying Sword?

It was rumored that even warriors of the sixth stage of the Xuanwu Stage died under his sword without being able to fight back at all.

What capital did Jing Yunxiao have to insult others?

He even boasted shamelessly that the God-Slaying Sword did not even have the qualifications to become his disciple.

This was too fake.

"Hahahaha." God-Slaying Sword also laughed, "I think that I have seen many prodigies in the Eastern Xuan Region, but it is the first time that someone as arrogant and proud as you has seen one. Since you feel that I do not even have the qualifications to be your disciple, then let me ask you, what do you think I am qualified to be?"

Jing Yunxiao raised his eyebrows, and replied the God-Slaying Sword at a leisurely pace: "With your talent, you can just barely become my slave. And it's even the lowest kind of slaves. "

"Hahahaha."

God-Slaying Sword laughed even louder.

However, this time, everyone could hear a trace of thick killing intent from the laughter.

Everyone knew that the God-Slaying Sword already had the intent to kill Jing Yunxiao.

The real slaughter was coming.

"Since you cannot be used by me, then I will not let you live in this world."

God-Slaying Sword's gaze turned cold. It was as if he had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar with a radius of a hundred meters around him.

The auras of the warriors at the sixth level of the Xuanwu Stage also continuously seeped out from God-Slaying Sword. When the berserk aura spread and pressed down onto the bodies of the surrounding people, those people were either on the ground or directly injured. Even the killer at the fifth level of the Xuanwu Stage behind the God-Slaying Sword felt suffocated.

At the same time, Jing Yunxiao felt very uncomfortable.

Although his fighting strength was outstanding, his cultivation was still only at the fourth stage of the Xuanwu Stage, an entire two levels lower than the God-Slaying Sword. Also, there was a huge gap between the fifth stage and the sixth stage of the Xuanwu Stage.

When he felt the pressure, Jing Yunxiao's forehead was covered in perspiration the size of beans, and his entire body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Kneel."

God-Slaying Sword shouted in his mind.

He planned to use his aura to intimidate Jing Yunxiao, and make Jing Yunxiao kneel in front of him. He wanted to tell Jing Yunxiao that in front of him, Jing Yunxiao was nothing more than an ant.

"Crunch."

As if Mount Tai had suddenly pressed down on him, Jing Yunxiao's bones let out a crisp sound.

But Jing Yunxiao did not fall because of it.

Although his expression was twisted, it was not fear.

He looked at God-Slaying Sword and laughed sinisterly, then gnashed his teeth and said: "Old thing, do you think a mere Sixth Layer of Xuanwu Stage is that great? Do you think that you can make me submit with just this little bit of pressure? Do you think you have nothing to fear from me? "

"Isn't it?"

God-Slaying Sword waved his hand, indicating that he could already easily make Jing Yunxiao feel uncomfortable.

"Of course not."

Jing Yunxiao suddenly shouted.

Immediately after, without caring about anything else, he chanted the second forbidden chant of the Purple Flame Flying Sword s.

Today, if he wanted to turn danger into peace, he could only use the Purple Flame Flying Sword. As long as he activated the second forbidden technique, Jing Yunxiao's cultivation would undoubtedly soar in a short period of time. At that time, wouldn't he be facing God-Slaying Sword head on?

It was a pity that they had to let the Purple Flame Flying Sword rest for the time being.

He chanted the chant silently, and the purple fire sword qi around Jing Yunxiao surged forth like a torrential flood. As the purple fire sword qi surrounded his body, his cultivation also started to increase continuously, just like when he had activated the second stage of the Purple Flame Flying Sword.

However, in a flash, he directly jumped into the fifth stage of Xuanwu Stage.

"What?" Did you break through again? "2

God-Slaying Sword's face suddenly darkened, his eyes suddenly focused, as he looked at Jing Yunxiao's majestic aura with confusion, and couldn't help but be shocked.

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