Tu Tian was right. At this time, the senior officials of the Dark Nether Sect in the main hall were anxiously waiting for Tu Tian's arrival.

In fact, everyone already knew their fate after the old man and others rushed out of the main hall. At this time, they could only pray that Tu Tian would not implicate them because of the old man and others.

The waiting time was excruciating. Just when everyone was feeling anxious, a group of people walked in from the entrance of the main hall, headed by Tu Tian.

As soon as Tu Tian stepped into the main hall of the Anyou Sect, what he saw was the anxious look of the senior officials of the Anyou Sect. Tu Tian couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart, but it was understandable when he thought about it. After all, he was afraid of death.

Human nature means that there are not many people like the old man.

Tu Tian ignored the slightly flustered look of everyone in the main hall and walked straight towards the main seat above the main hall, while the other people in the Netherworld Palace were secretly on guard.

Walking to the main seat, Tu Tian slowly turned around and sat directly on the main seat. He raised his eyes and looked down at the surroundings. Looking at the senior officials of the Dark Sect, Tu Tian spoke.

"I am the Lord of the Netherworld Palace. I won't say much nonsense. There are only two roads before you now, one is the road of survival and the other is the road of death. Whether it is surrender or death, you choose for yourself."

After saying that, Tu Tian leaned on the throne and watched coldly.

The senior officials of Anyou Sect in the main hall listened to Tu Tian's words. Although they had already made up their minds, they were still startled. They looked left and right at others. For a moment, the entire main hall began to whisper.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on a middle-aged demon, who was the first senior member of the Dark Nether Sect to advocate surrender.

The middle-aged demon saw all the eyes focused on him. If it were normal times, the middle-aged demon would definitely be very happy, but at this moment, the middle-aged demon couldn't be happy. Obviously everyone wanted to

Let him be the leader.

Although the middle-aged demon was reluctant, he was the first to advocate surrender after all. Everyone was looking at him, and the middle-aged demon also found that even Tu Tian, ​​who was sitting on the main seat, was looking at him.

I felt helpless in my heart, it seemed that this young man had to take on the role.

At that moment, the middle-aged demon bowed to Tu Tianxian and saluted. After the salute, the middle-aged demon said to Tu Tian: "We are willing to serve under the palace master, but we hope that the palace master can guarantee me

His life and current status."

After saying that, the middle-aged demon looked straight at Tu Tian. Even the senior officials of the Dark Sect in the main hall also cast their eyes on Tu Tian, ​​waiting for Tu Tian's reply.

Listening to the words of this middle-aged devil, Tu Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and strong pressure came from Tu Tian's body, directly pressing down on the senior officials of the Dark Nether Sect with an overwhelming force.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" Tu Tian opened his eyes and asked them coldly.

Listening to Tu Tian's words, the senior leaders of the Dark Sect were suddenly shocked. It was already very difficult for them to resist Tu Tian's pressure. Then, after hearing Tu Tian's words, their minds changed and they could no longer resist.

Unable to resist the pressure, they all fell to their knees and broke out in cold sweat.

Tu Tian looked at the people of the Anyou Sect who were kneeling on the ground, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, and continued to say to them: "However, I am not a murderous person, I can be spared."

Your lives, but as for your status, I can also tell you clearly that I don’t want waste under my command. As long as you have the ability, I will naturally not be stingy."

The senior officials of the Dark Nether Sect who were kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Tu Tian's words. At this moment, they no longer care about their status, as long as they can live.

With another decision made in his mind, a chorus of shouts suddenly rang out in the main hall: "See the Lord of the Hall."

"Um"

After listening to everyone's words, Tu Tian nodded with satisfaction, then took out the "Commanding Demon Flag" from the Netherworld Ring, threw it directly into the air, and said to the senior officials of the Dark Nether Sect who had just surrendered: "All of them

Pour a drop of blood into this."

After hearing this, everyone did not dare to resist at all, and immediately followed Tu Tian's wishes and dripped their own blood on the "Ling Mo Flag". Even Zhang Minzhou's fifth disciple was no exception. After just now, he finally understood the lesson.

It was terrifying to reach Tutian.

After all the senior officials of the Dark Nether Sect had finished dripping their blood, Tu Tian put away the "Ling Mo Flag", waved it to them, motioning them to stand aside, and directly asked Sun Caishan, "Elder Sun."

,Have the losses been calculated?"

Sun Caishan listened to Tu Tian's questions, adjusted his mood that was still exciting until now, and said to Tu Tian with a bright smile: "Palace Master, come out, thirty-eight of our disciples died and eighteen were seriously injured.

More than 130 people were slightly injured." As he spoke, Sun Caishan glanced at the senior officials of the Dark Sect and continued: "We captured more than 110,000 people and killed more than 3,000 enemies."

As soon as Sun Caishan's words fell, the main hall suddenly became chaotic. The people in Netherworld Palace were of course rejoicing, but the senior officials of the original Anyou Sect who had just merged into Netherworld Palace looked pale, and at the same time secretly rejoiced in their hearts.

Listening to Sun Caishan's report, Tu Tian frowned at first, but then relaxed. Although Tu Tian was unhappy that more than thirty people died, Tu Tian understood at this time that there are no undead people in a war, let alone

This kind of loss, which was almost negligible compared to the victory, made Tu Tian feel relieved.

Tu Tian looked at the joyful disciples of Netherworld Hall in the main hall, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to everyone: "You and all the disciples who participated in the battle all contributed indispensably to this victory.

"

After saying this, Tu Tian looked at Sun Caishan and said, "Elder Sun, go and do the statistics. They will all be rewarded. As for the disciples who died, we will receive double the pension."

When Sun Caishan heard this, he nodded to Tu Tian and said, "Yes, Palace Master."

After the explanation, Tu Tian immediately stood up from the main seat and greeted everyone: "Come on, follow me out to take a look." After saying that, Tu Tian immediately walked out of the main hall.

Outside the main hall, Tu Tian found a dense crowd of demons standing on the huge square. Looking at their clothes, these people were the disciples of the Dark Nether Sect. At this time, they were being guarded by the disciples of the Nether Palace.

Gathered together.

Tu Tian stood in front of a group of captured Dark Nether Sect disciples. Without saying too much nonsense, he directly took out the "Ling Demon Flag" and threw it into the sky. He said to everyone: "Those who want to join our Netherworld Palace

Drop blood on it, and if you don't want to join, just kill it!"

The faces of the captured Dark Nether Sect disciples suddenly changed after listening to Tu Tian's words, especially when they saw the disciples of Nether Nether Hall staring at them with eager eyes. They immediately rushed to force out the blood and threw it at the "command demon" flying in the air.

"Flag", I was deeply afraid that I would be killed by the disciples of Netherworld Hall who were watching eagerly if I was one step too late.

As time went by, more and more Dark Nether Sect disciples dropped their blood on the "Ling Mo Flag" flying in the air.

When the last Dark Nether Sect disciple dropped his blood on the "Ling Mo Flag", a burst of blood mist suddenly emitted from the "Ling Demon Flag". As the blood mist became more and more abundant, it became more and more dense, and finally

There was a deafening explosion sound in the air, and thick blood mist suddenly dispersed in all directions.

When the blood mist completely dissipated, the "Ling Demon Flag" had changed drastically. Not only had the flag been completely completed, but it had become even more mysterious and extraordinary. The entire "Ling Demon Flag" exuded a frightening atmosphere from time to time.

the breath.

Tu Tian looked at the "Ling Mo Flag" hovering in the air, and a joyful smile suddenly appeared on his lips. He stretched out his hand and made a move towards the "Ling Mo Flag". The "Ling Mo Flag" immediately flew into Tu Tian's hand.

Tian used his mind to feel the entire "Ling Mo Flag", and his heart was even more joyful. As expected, the "Ling Mo Flag" at this time had been upgraded to a top-level spiritual weapon.

Seeing that everyone was focusing on the "Ling Demon Flag" in his hand, Tu Tian suppressed the joy in his heart and put the "Ling Demon Flag" into the Netherworld Ring.

After putting away the "Ling Mo Flag", Tu Tian waved to the injured disciples and said to them: "All injured disciples, please stand up."

Listening to Tu Tian's words, the disciples of the Netherworld Palace certainly knew what Tu Tian was going to do and immediately stood up. Although the Dark Nether Sect disciples did not know what Tu Tian was doing, they did not dare to disobey at all and also stood up.

Seeing all the injured disciples standing up, Tu Tian took a look and realized, oh, there are quite a few of them, but most of them are disciples of the Dark Nether Sect, with tens of thousands of them.

Looking at the huge number of injured people, Tu Tian felt uncertain. Although "Blooming withered Trees" was a group treatment method, Tu Tian had never tried to treat so many people at once. Let's give it a try.

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At that moment, Tu Tian looked solemn, stretched out his hands and quickly pinched the mysterious magic formula. As Tu Tian pinched the magic formula, a huge group of demonic energy suddenly surrounded his body. As time went by, this group

The evil spirit is getting bigger and stronger.

At this time, Tu Tian, ​​who was wrapped in demonic energy, had beads of sweat flowing on his face. After all, this was a magic technique that could cover tens of thousands of people at once. It was still a bit difficult for Tu Tian to cultivate at the Nascent Soul stage at this time.

But fortunately, the preparation of this magic formula was about to be completed. As Tu Tian suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Spring comes out of the dead wood," the demonic energy that originally enveloped Tu Tian suddenly spread out and turned into countless thumb-thick balls.

The demonic energy was accurately cast on every injured disciple.

Then something happened that stunned everyone in the Dark Nether Sect. They saw that the wounds on the injured disciples were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

One of the old men from the Dark Sect looked at this incredible vision, and immediately fell to his knees and exclaimed: "Mystical magic, really magical magic!"

Not to mention the old man's exclamation, all the disciples who had recovered at this time immediately knelt down to Tu Tian and shouted in unison: "Long live the Hall Master, long live the Hall Master."

As these disciples shouted, all the disciples shouted.

"Long live the Lord of the Palace!"

"Long live the Lord of the Palace!"
Chapter completed!