2283: C2283 Subordinate of the Great Luo

C2283 Subordinate of the Great Luo

Article 2283. Under the Great Luo

"What exactly do you want..."

When Hsiang Yang said that he was bullying him with a calm expression, this Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior couldn't help but cry. As a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo expert, he was no match for anyone in the Immortal Realm. At least, he had the power to conquer several cities. The leaders of countless big and small sects and powers in the Immortal Realm had to lower their heads and treat him with respect when they saw him. As for Hsiang Yang, he was just a True Immortal Stage junior. Normally, he would treat ___ with respect. ， he couldn't even be bothered to take a second look at this junior, but he was actually forced to such an extent. The injuries on his body were secondary. Most importantly... His heart was collapsing.

No one could imagine that such a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior would suffer in front of a True Immortal like Hsiang Yang, but also suffer unspeakable pain. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a Great Luo Expert with a firm will... Of course, he was on the verge of breaking down...

Hsiang Yang leisurely looked at this unlucky bastard as he picked up the Immortal Binding Ring that he had thrown onto the ground. He casually threw it into the Limitless Immortal Mansion and gave it to the Xiao Ling to refine another round in the Universe Creation Cauldron. In an instant, he expelled the aura that the other party had left on it. When it appeared in Hsiang Yang's hand again, the Immortal Binding Ring had already become his magic treasure.

Hsiang Yang was very satisfied when he felt that the owner of the Immortal Binding Ring had become him. He sighed with emotion in his heart. With the existence of the Xiao Ling and the Universe Creation Cauldron... He didn't have to worry about not being able to deal with the other party's magic treasure when he killed them. Being able to easily refine them into his own treasure was truly too simple.

"Ai, with such a treasure like the Universe Creation Cauldron, it's obvious that he wants me to kill and rob him." Hsiang Yang sighed with emotion, thinking about the effects of the Universe Creation Cauldron. It was as if he wanted to kill people and steal their goods, and walk further and further down the road.

If the Xiao Ling knew what Hsiang Yang was thinking, he would probably cry. From now on, he wouldn't help Hsiang Yang do things like robbing their magic treasures.

Opposite Hsiang Yang, when the unlucky guy sensed that the Qi he had left on the Immortal Binding Ring was gone, he had never thought that his treasure would change owners in such a short period of time. It was unheard of for Hsiang Yang to become Hsiang Yang's magic treasure in such a short period of time.

"Do you want to put the Immortal Binding Ring on yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

Hsiang Yang looked at the unlucky guy with a faint smile on his face. This time, he had returned what he had just said to him.

"I..."

The guy looked at Hsiang Yang blankly and decided to play dumb instead of saying anything.

"Sigh, why don't you know how to be more self-aware?"

Hsiang Yang was helpless. After sighing, he looked at the Shadow Transmission Stone in his hand. He smiled at the Shadow Stone and said, "Everyone, you have seen enough of the show. It is time to say goodbye to you. Remember, if you want to know what's going on in Qilin Mountain... You can come in and check it out yourself. I will wait for you here. I'll greet you with my greatest hospitality. "

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

A furious roar was heard from the Shadow Transmission Stone. It was obviously the voice of the white-haired old man who had flown into a rage out of humiliation. One could imagine how furious the white-haired old man and the other Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warriors were in the outside world.

"What am I doing? Aren't you all watching?" Hsiang Yang said with a soft laugh, then he crushed the Shadow Transmission Stone. In an instant, in the outside world, under the furious eyes of the white-haired old man and the others... The scene in front of them disappeared with a bang.

"AHHHHHHH... Damned bastard, how would he dare? Who gave him the guts?"

The white-haired old man furiously roared as a terrifying aura burst forth from his body. The energy of a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior spread out, and it far surpassed that of an ordinary Third Layer of Great Luo warrior. This caused the expressions of many Great Luo Experts who were at the same level as him to change dramatically.

"Lao Bai, what about the little tricks you left behind? How could I have forgotten about them? Hurry up and use them."

The muscular man holding the lightning hammer was not affected by this guy at all. Instead, he smiled slowly and said.

"Yes, and my Confining Immortal Art?"

After the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately recalled that he had left two trump cards on Hsiang Yang and that unlucky bastard. His eyes lit up, and he shouted as he formed seals with his hands. “ You dare to disobey this king?"

This guy was just an Immortal Ruler, yet he treated him like an Immortal King! However, at this moment, no one would pay attention to the 'me' in his words. They only wanted to see if the means left behind by this guy could control Hsiang Yang and that unlucky Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo .

"Buzz..."

However, after the energy in the old man's hand was released for a while, his facial expression changed into one of shock.

"What's wrong? Could it be that even the trump cards you left behind have failed?"

The burly Lei Meng, who was holding the lightning hammer, said with a smile, "If it really loses its effectiveness, then it can only be said that there is indeed something strange about this Qilin Mountain."

The burly man with the lightning hammer did not have any worries about the old white-haired man's trump cards losing their effectiveness. Instead, he revealed a smile, as if all of this had nothing to do with him. Of course, even the others were the same. They were gloating over the old man's misfortune.

They knew very well that the reason why this white-haired old man used magic on Hsiang Yang and that unlucky fellow... It was all for himself. Then, the spell failed... For these 'spectators', there's nothing special about it.

"No, it has nothing to do with Qilin Mountain. It's just that that little bastard used some unknown method to make my Confining Immortal Art useless, as if I didn't use it on him."

The white-haired old man stared blankly at Qilin Mountain, which was surrounded by clouds and mist. There were countless question marks on his head. He really couldn't understand. He had clearly used this technique just now. Furthermore, he could clearly feel that it was also working on Hsiang Yang. But... When he cast the spell, he only received a single response. The spell on the Third Layer of Great Luo unlucky bastard was still there, but the spell on Hsiang Yang's body had disappeared. This had stunned him.

If the spell technique of that unlucky Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior had disappeared, this white-haired old man would still be able to accept it. After all, the opponent was also a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior at the same level as him. However... Hsiang Yang, with just a True Immortal, was able to break his spell without making any noise. This made him doubt his life, and whether there was something wrong with his spell.

"Looks like there's something strange about that kid. He's pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."

The burly man with the lightning hammer, Lei Meng, laughed out loud when he heard this. He suddenly raised the lightning hammer in his hand. He looked at the Qilin Mountain with a challenging look in his eyes. He laughed and said, "Let's wait a little longer. If they still haven't made any moves... It's time for us to go in. Otherwise, when the experts of Tongtian Group arrive... There's nothing for us to do."

This guy didn't seem to be worried about the danger that he would encounter in the Qilin Mountain. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit. Obviously, as a lightning element cultivator, he was very confident in his own strength.

"That's right. If the people from the Tongtian Group come, we can only watch helplessly."

Although Lao Bai was feeling depressed, he could only respond with an unwilling expression. The reason why they were so anxious to let Hsiang Yang and that unlucky bastard scout the path was because they didn't have much time.

The Tongtian Group had spread the news that there was a Qilin in Qilin Mountain. It wasn't that they were kind and generous enough to do nothing. They would leave all of this opportunity to the others to fight for it. The reason why so many people had the opportunity to come to Qilin Mountain to find out more about it was because of this. It was precisely because the Tongtian Group was dispatching troops and generals from other continents to send those formation grandmasters from other continents to break the formation in Qilin Mountain. Before the formation grandmasters of the Tongtian Group arrived, the Tongtian Group had left all these opportunities to the other fated people. If someone could break the formation and obtain the Qilin in Qilin Mountain... Then... The Tongtian Group had accepted it, but everyone knew that... This was virtually impossible.

Without a formation grandmaster, even the experts of the Tongtian Group were not confident that they could enter the Qilin Mountain safely and leave, let alone the shrimp soldiers and crab generals gathered from all over the place.

The Tongtian Group was a huge organization that existed since the ancient times. It was said that there were even countless Great Luo Immortal Sovereign warriors. There were a lot of formation grandmasters, alchemy grandmasters, weapon grandmasters, and many other talents. It wouldn't take long for the Tongtian Group to deploy troops from the outside world. When the Formation Grandmaster arrived, all of this had nothing to do with the Great Luo Expert on the scene.

"Wait for another 100 breaths. If there's still no response, then let's go in."

After that, regardless of whether it was the white-haired old man or the brawny man holding the lightning hammer, they all revealed a firm expression.

Thus, the group of people stood there and quietly looked at the Qilin Mountain. They wanted to see if there would be any changes, just like children who liked to eat lollipops. They stood in front of the snack shop, waiting for the snack shop to open on its own accord...

At the same time, in the Qilin Mountain, Hsiang Yang was looking curiously at the Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior who was screaming on the ground. He muttered, "It seems like that white-haired old man's means aren't that good. Apart from pain, you don't have any other feelings."

"Do you feel pain? Where does it hurt? Oh right, do you feel like the Primordial Spirit is going to explode? "

" Ai, say something. If you don't speak, how can I help you? "

... ""

Hsiang Yang's curious voice kept ringing in his ears, causing the unlucky guy who was suffering a fate worse than death to almost explode. He couldn't help but roar furiously, "Stop arguing! I'm going to die! It hurts so much..."

"Sigh, as long as you agree to submit to me, I'll help you resolve your pain. What a good deal, I say, how can you be like this... You would rather die of pain than let me help you. This is a huge insult to a super kind person like me. In the future, who would dare to be a good person... "

Hsiang Yang said with a laugh.

"Dream on..."

The unlucky man roared in pain. It was true that he would rather die than live, but as a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior, if he couldn't even endure this little bit of pain... What kind of Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior was he?

Asking him to submit to Hsiang Yang was equivalent to losing all freedom in the future. His life and death were in Hsiang Yang's hands. How could he be willing to do so?

A Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo expert would become an Immortal King if he advanced further. They were the only ones who could control the life and death of others. How could he allow others to control everything about him?

"Ai, forget it. Previously, you wanted to give me this Immortal Binding Ring. Now, I'll give it to you as well."

Hsiang Yang chuckled and formed a seal with both of his hands. Instantly, the Immortal Binding Ring emitted a dazzling light and flew towards this unlucky bastard.

"You dare..."

The unlucky ghost face let out a ferocious roar. However, it was useless. No matter how angry he was, he was just frustrated. He was enduring the pain of the Confining Immortal Art in his body that was worse than death, and he couldn't use the energy in his body at all. Hsiang Yang's energy was perfectly fine. He controlled the Immortal Binding Ring to suppress this guy. No matter how unhappy this guy was, he wouldn't be able to free his hand to stop Hsiang Yang's Immortal Binding Ring.

In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Binding Ring had wrapped itself around his head, making him look like he was wearing a binding spell. He looked shiny and awe-inspiring.1

"Interesting."

After bringing the Immortal Binding Ring with him, Hsiang Yang sensed it and found that he was indeed able to control this guy's life and death. He suddenly smiled, but he thought for a while. This guy was after all a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior. What if he had a way to break free from the Immortal Binding Ring? After all, the Immortal Binding Ring was just a magical treasure of this guy. Whether it was reliable or not was still unknown. It was better to use the secret technique of the Demon Lord to do it again. In any case, this place seemed pretty safe. The people outside could not enter, and the Blood Qilin above refused to come down...

"Let go of your mind. Don't resist at all."

After that, Hsiang Yang laughed softly and cast out the secret technique of the Demon Lord. He placed the devil seed deep into this fellow's True Spirit because he was trapped by the Immortal Binding Ring. While the devil seed was enduring the pain of the Immortal Binding Technique, it was also letting go of Hsiang Yang's mind. He allowed Hsiang Yang's secret devil art to be used on him bit by bit. Therefore... Hsiang Yang's first Great Luo Stage subordinate finally appeared, and he was a Peak of Third Layer of Great Luo warrior.

Of course, if it was the first Great Luo Expert subordinate, this guy wouldn't have such an honor. After all, Hsiang Yang had a Great Luo Immortal Sovereign servant named Ninth Sister, Moo Yunping, as his servant. At most, this fellow could only be considered the first subordinate that Hsiang Yang had refined. It was completely incomparable to the status of Ninth Sister and Moo Yunping.

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