Chapter 337 True Immortals Will Never Be Slaves

"If you let me go this time, when I recover, I can do two things for you unconditionally!" Xuanming Zhenxian took a deep breath and continued.

"Isn't that enough?" Chen Luo shook his head slightly.

He ran so far not just for the sake of two favors from True Immortal Xuan Ming.

"Then what do you want?" True Immortal Xuanming's expression turned extremely ugly.

"Be like these supreme beings and become my subordinates!"

Chen Luo then said calmly and stated his conditions.

As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, Xuanming Zhenxian's face completely changed, and his eyes showed a hint of fierceness.

"You are very courageous to accept a true immortal as your servant, young man!" True Immortal Xuanming said coldly, the inspiration in his body constantly surging.

Faced with such a difficult situation back then, True Immortal Xuan Ming did not give in and endured the suppression of the Blood Immortal Curse for tens of thousands of years.

Now, Chen Luo wants to accept him as his servant, which has completely broken his bottom line.

He absolutely cannot agree to this matter, even if he pays his life for it...

A true immortal will never be a slave...

"Of course, I have always been very courageous!" Chen Luo said calmly, not caring about the domineering spirit released by True Immortal Xuanming, and looking directly at True Immortal Xuanming in front of him.

"Young man, considering that you have saved my life, I won't argue with you this time. If you insist on stopping me, then let's fight. There are only true immortals who fight to the death, and there are no true immortals who are slaves. Immortal!”

There was no emotion in the eyes of True Immortal Xuan Ming, as if he was ready to die together.

As soon as True Immortal Xuan Ming spoke, many of the supreme powerhouses around Chen Luo had unkind expressions on their faces, and they quickly deployed their Qi, ready to fight at any time.

"What if I said, I can make you condense the True Immortal Dao Fruit again!" Chen Luo then said slowly.

As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, Xuan Ming Zhenxian was stunned, and then he showed an extremely sarcastic sneer.

The Holy Land of Chaos used these words to stabilize True Immortal Xuan Ming before, allowing True Immortal Xuan Ming to be temporarily used by them.

Now Chen Luo used these words again, making Xuan Ming Zhenxian completely unable to hold back.

"You guys from the Ancient Continent are really endless. You treat me as a fool one by one..." After a moment, Xuanming Zhenxian sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

However, before True Immortal Xuan Ming finished speaking, a jade bottle appeared in Chen Luo's hand.

The jade bottle has been opened, and the passages are extremely mysterious, exuding rich spiritual power, and the breath of the power of creation is emanating from the jade bottle.

The aura emitted by the jade bottle was absorbed slightly by Xuanming Zhenxian. Xuanming Zhenxian only felt that his broken Dao Fruit seemed to have a trace of joy and unprecedented comfort.

"This... this... this is the spiritual fluid of creation..."

True Immortal Xuan Ming's face was full of astonishment, his body was constantly trembling, and his eyes were bursting with endless desire.

"How about it, can Senior True Immortal consider what I say now?"

Chen Luo then said slowly, smiling as he looked at the trembling True Immortal Xuan Ming in front of him.

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Outside the Sea of ​​Chaos, in another direction.

A flying boat was speeding towards the outer area at great speed.

On the flying boat, there were many members of the Phoenix clan. They were all wearing flame armor, with cold faces, and were ready to go.

"Third sister, do you really want to be the dog of Soul Cloud Temple? He asked us to deal with the people of Chaos Holy Land, and you dare to agree. I really don't know what is in your mind!" Feizhou On top of it, the stunningly beautiful Mu Luoli, wearing a light green dress, stared coldly at Mu Wanwan not far away.

The surrounding hurricane was raging continuously, and Mu Luoli's light green skirt was fluttering in the raging wind.

Mu Wanwan on the other side had an expressionless face, not caring about Mu Luoli's sarcastic words, and just stood quietly on the flying boat.

The flying boat kept galloping forward, aiming directly at the many top powerhouses coming to support from the Chaos Holy Land.

It turned out that after the Xuanming True Immortal escaped, the people of the Phoenix Clan were no longer of any help in the fight for the Great Spirit.

Therefore, many of the top powerhouses in the Soul Cloud Temple asked Mu Wanwan to lead the people from the Phoenix Clan to deal with the top powerhouses who came to seize the Spirit of the Great Dao.

As long as Mu Wanwan can kill all the people in the Chaos Holy Land, the deal between Soul Cloud Temple and Mu Wanwan will be equally effective.

Mu Wanwan agreed to this request without much thought.

In her opinion, the risk of dealing with those in the Chaos Holy Land is much smaller than the risk of helping to seize the Spirit of the Avenue.

Moreover, this transaction seems to have a very special meaning to Mu Wanwan...

"Jiu Mei, there is no need to say more. I know you have resentment in your heart, but this time I beg you. As long as you can complete the deal with the Tonghunyuan Temple, whatever you do in the Phoenix Clan from now on, I will I won't stop you!" At this time, Mu Wanwan suddenly turned around and said to Mu Luoli with a pleading look on her face.

Mu Luoli was stunned. This was the first time she saw the third sister in this posture.

In her impression, the third sister has always been extremely strong and arrogant, never putting anyone in her eyes.

Why, now, the deal for the Soul Cloud Temple has turned into this? Doesn't she hate such a weak posture the most?

Mu Luoli suddenly became a little silent. Mu Wanwan's gesture was very strange to her. She felt that she had never understood her third sister well...

"Why, Third Sister?" Mu Luoli blurted out and asked.

"Ninth sister, just this once, Third sister only begs you this time!" Mu Wanwan bit her red lips slightly, tears seemed to gather in her eyes.

Mu Luoli was silent for a long time, but finally shook her head and turned to leave...

Seeing that Mu Luoli still rejected her, Mu Wanwan's eyes dimmed a little, and her body trembled slightly.

Under the violent aura of the just-conquered Supreme Battle, their Phoenix Clan also lost a lot of manpower.

And because Mu Luoli didn't pay much attention to them, she took the people of their Nine Phoenix Veins to hide far away, so there was basically no loss.

If there was no action this time, without Mu Luoli's support, Mu Wanwan was not sure of completion...

There was no other way, she could only fight with all her strength. Mu Wanwan looked at Mu Luoli who was leaving, and murmured in a low voice, with an unprecedented firmness in her eyes.

"Only this time, I will only help you this time!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Mu Wanwan's ears.

Mu Wanwan suddenly raised her head, and Mu Luoli had returned to her without her knowing when, and her pretty face looked at her calmly.

"Ninth sister, thank you!"

Mu Wanwan suddenly opened her arms and hugged Mu Luoli in her arms, and the tears in her eyes fell...

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