The cultivators of the beast hunting group immediately fled.

Without the blessing of the power of everyone in the beast hunting group, the six-clawed giant beast was no longer ferocious, and it was immediately annihilated under the power of Yan Lan's death.

Yan Lan swept his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you want to run away if you kill me, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world." ”

Yan Lan's heart moved, and all the royal beasts and slaves who hid their bodies immediately revealed their figures.

The twin Xuan Python, the Sea-Swallowing Giant Elephant, and the Moon Worship Spirit Ape have all reached the peak strength of the Jiuyan Distraction, and are infinitely close to the quasi-anti-heaven nirvana realm.

The Thunder Purple Eagle and the six-headed Golden Scale King Python also have the strength of the early stage of Jiuyan Distraction.

The four great royal slaves - three heads and six arms, demon wisdom spirit child, soul gathering venerable, and poisonous scorpion evil monster, also have the cultivation of the Nine Yan Distraction Period.

At the same time, there are thousands of vendogenic ghost bats, although only a few have reached the distraction stage, but there are many bloodthirsty king bats with the strength of the ninth and eighth Yan distraction stages.

The cultivators of the Beast Hunting Group were originally full of confidence in escaping, after all, Yan Lan's strength alone could not stop all of them.

However, after a breath, all the monks looked desperate.

Because they saw that above the sky, there were suddenly countless powerful aura.

Above the clouds, dozens of figures as large as thousands of feet appeared, with great majesty that covered the sky and the sun.

Thousands of vendogenic ghost bats, under the leadership of the bloodthirsty king bats, divided into more than twenty forces, and killed the monks of the beast hunting group who had fled.

The purple-haired middle-aged monk stood in place, his eyes revealing a complex light.

"It turns out that the legend says that Yan Lan has countless powerful imperial beasts, and this rumor is true. It's just that unexpectedly, the strength of these fierce beasts has reached the Nine Yan Distraction Stage. It's me who underestimated Yan Lan!"

The purple-haired middle-aged monk muttered to himself, and then said loudly: "Quickly gather and form a large array of hunting beasts." As long as you capture a few fierce beasts, you can forcibly erase the soul mark and become our imperial beast. ”

However, the purple-haired middle-aged monk's voice was completely drowned out in the beast tide.

The other members of the Beast Hunting Group, even if they heard his orders, could not gather at all, because they had already been caught in the indiscriminate bombardment of the Yanlan Imperial Beast.

In front of the imperial beasts of the Nine Yan and Eight Yan Distraction Periods, it is difficult for the strong people in the Six Yan and Seven Yan Distraction Stages to support for too long, even if they have the strongest magic weapon, they can only resist stubbornly, and in the end it is in vain.

However, the cultivators of the Beast Hunting Group are strong after all, and anyone who is placed in Jingwu Prefecture is a top master.

Therefore, before they could be destroyed, a large number of vendox bats turned into shredded flesh, and blood splattered thousands of times.

There are even bloodthirsty king bats in the distraction period that are constantly killed.

The purple-haired middle-aged monk was surrounded by purple qi, and even the bloodthirsty king bat with the strength of the Jiuyan Distraction Stage couldn't get close to him within a hundred zhang.

Yan Lan stared at the purple-haired middle-aged monk and said from afar: "You are very strong, what is your name, so as not to become a nameless ghost under Yan." ”

The purple-haired middle-aged monk looked at Yan Lan coldly and said, "My name is Zi Canglang, Yan Lan, and I am to blame for being defeated by you." But I hope you will show mercy to me, and let my brothers go, and I will be your slave. ”

Zi Canglang's cold gaze gradually dissipated and turned into a sad color.

Yan Lan's mind moved, and all the fierce beasts stopped attacking.

For nothing else, Yan Lan felt a trace of admiration for Zi Canglang's righteous act of sacrificing himself to save his brother.

Once upon a time, Wu Se, Lu Kan and others also did this to him.

Yan Lan is not a murderer after all.

The cultivators of the beast hunting group looked at the back of Zi Canglang, their eyes were complicated.

They want to kill Yan Lan, Yan Lan kills them, they become kings and losers, they can't blame others, they can only blame their strength for being inferior to others.

The cultivators of the beast hunting group immediately gathered beside Zi Canglang in a panic.

Everyone swept away, and there were only nineteen people left in the entire beast hunting group.

Within a few breaths, forty people died.

At this moment, all the survivors were shocked by Yan Lan's combat power.

The comprehensive combat power of a Yan Lan is comparable to the combat power of the super faction of the Lion Kingdom, of course, they feel that it is under the premise that the strong people of this sect against the heavens and Nirvana do not make a move.

Because, any strong person in the Nirvana Realm is enough to rival the power of the entire sect.

It's just that there are too few strong people in the Nirvana Realm against the sky, and many people have never seen one in their lives.

Seeing Yan Lan stop, Zi Canglang breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, please control my soul!"

"Brother Canglang ......"

Everyone in the beast hunting group hurriedly shouted Zi Canglang's name, but they couldn't say a word, because if Zi Canglang didn't do this, they would all die.

Everyone is born and dies.

Zi Canglang shook his head and said: "Brothers, people are up and down in the rivers and lakes, you kill me and I kill you, it's normal." Today, Yan Lan is willing to listen to my words and stop killing, which shows that Yan Lan is not a person who is addicted to killing. Besides, Yan Lan's strength is outstanding, and being able to become his imperial slave may be a kind of opportunity for me. ”

After that, Zi Canglang looked at Yan Lan from afar and said, "Yan Lan, can you agree to my request?"

Yan Lan narrowed her eyes and hesitated slightly.

According to Yan Lan's original intention, he didn't want to let go of any of them. But for a while, he was moved by Zi Canglang's righteousness of sacrificing himself to save others, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

After a while, Yan Lan nodded and said, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

Zi Canglang's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "May I ask what is the punishment for living crimes?"

Yan Lan glanced at the surviving nineteen people and said, "If you want to survive, you must pay a heavy price. Listen, first, leave all your precepts, second, from now on, permanently leave the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, and do not do anything for the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, third, do not divulge half a word of what you say today, and fourth, do not have any thoughts of revenge. ”

"If you can't do one, I will inflict severe punishment on Zi Canglang. At the same time, I will exterminate the Nine Clans of those who do not follow these four rules. I, Yan, do what I say, and I am by no means alarmist......! To comply or not to comply?"

An endless fierce light erupted in Yan Lan's pupils, shining in the minds of the surviving monks, causing their spirits to tremble violently, and their whole bodies shivered and trembled.

Zi Canglang sighed: "Brothers, listen to me and do it all." Over the centuries, we have done a lot of evil things, and everyone has a lot of unjust souls on their hands. This time, it will be the final judgment. From today on, let go of the past, stay incognito, and live a good life. This is Yan Lan's tolerance and gift to you, you don't need to hate him and take revenge on him, because we will kill him first. There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, and it is better to die than to live. ”

When the cultivators heard this, their expressions kept changing.

Yan Lan said: "Each of you will leave a soul mark of mine on your soul, although it will not make you my imperial slave, but as long as you want to be unfavorable to me, I can know at any time." ”

With that, Yan Lan sacrificed nineteen soul seals and overbearingly blasted into the nineteen monks' heavenly spirit covers.

Among them, the brightest and strongest soul mark invaded the soul of Zi Canglang.