C426 They Had to Either Surrender or Die!
C426 They Had to Either Surrender or Die!
The strange sound wave had directly affected his mind.
It made him feel as if his entire head was going to explode.
On the other side, Zhang Lingfeng's huge pupils were emitting a cold light. His body turned into a ray of light and shot towards Old Master Zhao.
The battle between Life and Death Stage Martial Cultivator warriors was still very shocking, and the damage caused by it was also very great.
And this place wasn't too far away from Great Qin Imperial City.
Powerful warriors could come and check on the situation at any time.
Therefore, Zhang Lingfeng planned to end the battle quickly and didn't want to waste any more time.
"Divine Dragon, swing your tail. Go to hell!"
The dragon tail turned into a steel whip and shot towards Zhang Lingfeng, who was standing in front of Old Master Zhao. The dragon tail tore through the space, producing a sharp and ear-splitting sonic boom. It carried an unparalleled momentum as it smashed towards Old Master Zhao.
With Zhang Lingfeng's current Demon King cultivation base, his physical body possessed an extremely terrifying strength.
If this attack landed on Old Master Zhao's body, even if his opponent wanted to resist it, he would still be smashed into powder.
On the other side, Old Master Zhao, who had a splitting headache, was now seriously injured.
Looking at the continuously enlarging tail of the Flood Dragon, his face instantly became as pale as paper. His entire body began to tremble non-stop.
The speed of the dragon was too fast, and it reached him in an instant.
And now, he was seriously injured, so his reaction speed was greatly reduced.
He could only watch helplessly as the attack magnified in his field of vision. There was no time for him to dodge or block it.
"No!"
A shadow of death enveloped Old Master Zhao, causing him to let out a terrified and unwilling roar.
When Zhang Lingfeng's tail was about to hit Old Master Zhao's body, some other thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind, which was why he forcefully stopped it.
It was only a meter away, but its tough body had already flattened Old Master Zhao's body.
Old Master Zhao, who had been waiting with his eyes closed for a long time, found out that the pain he had imagined had yet to come. He couldn't help but feel puzzled.
He endured the fear and opened his eyes while trembling.
Then, Old Master Zhao discovered that the Flood Dragon with powerful combat strength was entrenched in front of him. Its cold and cold eyes were looking down at him from above. It was like a king, carrying a sense of scrutiny.
"You. . . Why didn't you kill me?"
Old Master Zhao swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but ask.
When a demon beast reached the level of a Demon King, it could transform, and its intelligence was no weaker than a human's.
That was why Old Master Zhao asked this question.
At the same time, Old Master Zhao wasn't surprised that this Flood Dragon could speak human language just now.
"The reason why I didn't kill you was because it wasn't easy for you to cultivate. However, whether you can live or not will depend on your final decision. "
Zhang Lingfeng's entire body unleashed a dense and majestic demonic aura that enveloped Old Master Zhao's body. His voice rumbled like thunder.
"What do you mean by that?"
Old Master Zhao couldn't help but furrow his brows when he heard these words.
"My meaning is very simple. Submit to me and I will spare your cheap life. Otherwise, I'll immediately turn you into ashes. "
Zhang Lingfeng's eyes sparkled, and he slowly stated his goal.
After all, this old ancestor was also a Second Level of Life and Death Stage warrior.
In the entire Great Qin Country, his cultivation base was considered extraordinary.
It would be a pity to kill him just like that.
However, if he used 'slavery' and subdued him, this man might be able to do something for him in the future.
This was what Zhang Lingfeng thought.
It was because of this sudden thought that Zhang Lingfeng decided to stop.
Furthermore, although the Zhao Family was only a third-rate family in Great Qin Imperial City, it had been passed down for more than a hundred years. Presumably, the family also had a treasure vault.
After "enslave" Old Master Zhao, He could ask this guy to bring him to the Zhao Family's treasure vault.
Although Zhang Lingfeng's current cultivation base wasn't weak, that was only in the Great Qin Country.
He had seen the Xuanhuang Great Continent's Rare and Alien Record, and he knew it very well. The size of this continent was huge. Not only did it have the Nine States of the Human Clan, it also had other territories of the different species.
The Great Qin Country was only one of the Nine States of the Human Clan. It was a medium-sized country located in a remote corner of the continent.
For example, in those super powerful countries. There were even more powerful warriors and powers that had been passed down for a long time.
With his strength, let alone in the Xuanhuang Great Continent, Even in the Nine States of the Human Clan, it was nothing.
Therefore, in order to make plans for the future, Zhang Lingfeng had to improve his power in the shortest time possible.
Only then could he control his own destiny.
While Zhang Lingfeng was lost in his thoughts, Old Master Zhao, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard what Zhang Lingfeng said. A look of disbelief appeared on his face.
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"What did you say? You said you wanted me to submit to you?"
Taking a deep breath, Old Master Zhao stared at Zhang Lingfeng with a complicated expression.
He felt that this matter was a little strange.
This Flood Dragon was obviously enslaved by that brat just now, that's why it wanted to deal with him.
Logically speaking, enslaved demon beasts would become violent and bloodthirsty, and because of the contract, even their intelligence would be affected.
But now, what did he encounter?
The Flood Dragon in front of him was calm and wise, and it actually wanted to enslave him?!
This was something that Old Master Zhao found hard to accept.
Because this situation did not conform to common sense at all.
Unless, this Flood Dragon wasn't controlled by that human.
However, if this beast really wasn't controlled by that brat, why would this Flood Dragon listen to that brat's orders?!
The more Old Master Zhao thought about it, the more confused he became.
"Yes, submit to me! Let me tell you, old man, my patience is limited.
I advise you, you better not delay my time.
There are only two paths in front of you right now.
Either surrender, or die!"
Zhang Lingfeng spoke in human language. His voice was like rolling thunder, and his tone had become impatient.
As soon as he finished speaking, he circulated the demonic energy in his body. Lightning flashed in his mouth, and electric snakes swam around, gradually forming a ball of fire containing Strength of Thunders.
The electric snakes kept swimming around, producing a series of crackling sounds.
The temperature of the surrounding void also started to rise along with the formation of the lightning fireballs.
The fireball in Zhang Lingfeng's mouth expanded and contracted, as if it would explode at any time. It made people's scalps go numb.
As the lightning fireball appeared, Old Master Zhao, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but tremble. His face became as pale as a sheet of paper.
Between death and submission, he was in a dilemma.
For a moment, he was struggling intensely in his heart.
He was a Life and Death Stage warrior, and he had always lived a comfortable life. He had received the respect of tens of thousands of people, and his status was extremely noble.
But now, he had to submit to a demon beast. It was hard for him to accept this.
"Old man, I'll give you another three breaths of time to think about it. If you don't make a decision, then you can die. "
As the Thunder Exploding Flame condensed bigger and bigger, Zhang Lingfeng threatened Old Master Zhao coldly.
"Don't act recklessly. I. . . Just surrender. "
Old Master Zhao swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a breath, and then said with difficulty.
The longer one lived, the more one feared death.
Old Master Zhao was no exception.
Between death and living an ignoble life, he still decided to choose the latter.