Chapter 0341 – Kneeling – Immortal Wives Like Clouds

“My lord, since you know that my Spirit Medicine Sect already belongs to the Evil Moon Sect.

Why do you have to be so bitter?

If the Evil Moon Sect knew about it, I’m afraid the Easy Sect wouldn’t have much to eat, right?

Mister Zhao admits that the Easy Sect is indeed powerful, but it’s still dwarfed by the Evil Moon Sect.

This 1 point, I’m sure none of your lordships have been able to refute it.”

As Zhao said this, he was still slowly retreating backwards with those alchemists behind him.

It’s clearly not trying to be soft.

Moreover, his words at this moment seemed rather helpless, but he was using the Evil Moon Sect as a deterrent.

Zhao Tianming was actually very clear that since he was contracted in the first place, he could only go 1 way with the Evil Moon Sect.

Whether you make any other choice, there is only 1 way to die.

Looking at Zhao Tianming’s behavior like this, the corner of Hun Sen’s mouth once again hooked up 1 smile.

“It seems that Patriarch Zhao has indeed made his choice.

So sorry for you.

It’s just a pity that no matter what kind of partnership your Spirit Pill Sect has entered into with the Evil Moon Sect.

Today, the Evil Moon Sect are all destined to come and fail to save you.

And follow this seat back to the Easy Sect, after you arrive at the Easy Sect, Patriarch Zhao will know if the Evil Moon Sect will come to your rescue.”

Hun Sen once again this sneered 1 at Zhao Tianming.

With that, he did not say anything more, and the aura of a mid YuanYing stage on his body swiftly rose up.

It directly enveloped Zhao Tianming and those alchemists behind him.

At this point, there was actually no need for any of the other Jindan cultivators from the Easy Sect to make a move, just 1 Hong Sen would be able to take down all of Zhao Tianming and the rest of them.

“Patriarch ……”

Seeing this rise in Hong Sen’s aura, these two 4th grade alchemists behind Zhao Tianming, as well as the ten or so 3rd grade alchemists were slightly flustered.

YuanYing cultivators were still too powerful for them.

At this moment, the gazes they looked at Zhao Tianming all had 1 look of pleading.

These people had all been personally contracted by Zhao Tianming, and they simply didn’t dare to be the first to defect to the Prosperity Sect.

Hearing this, Zhao Tianming frowned slightly, but still transmitted his voice to them, “Don’t worry, we’ll be fine.”

That’s not optimism.

Rather, it was the bottom line that being a 4th grade alchemist deserved.

An alchemist of his level would be valued no matter which power he went to.

Even if he pissed Hun Sen off at this point, the odds were against him losing his life.

That’s 1 thing he still has confidence in.

“Since Patriarch Zhao is persistent, then Mister Hong can only let you calm down1.”

As he said this, Hun Sen’s tone remained rather cold.

In the next instant, the seal in his hand moved, and an illusory huge palm print condensed above Zhao Tianming’s and the others’ heads.

Slowly it pressed down on them.

Within this 1 illusory palm print, the massive pressure of Hong Sen’s mid YuanYing stage was condensed.

These alchemists who followed Zhao Tianming1 and hid here usually didn’t use much force in the first place.

And besides Zhao Tianming these 3 alchemists including Zhao Tianming reached the Jindan stage.

The rest of the 3rd Grade Alchemists, their own cultivation level was only Foundation Establishment.

The pressure of a mid YuanYing stage was a bit difficult for them to bear.

As this 1 big illusory palm print continued to press down, there were immediately a few 3rd grade alchemists who were not able to withstand it.

Both knees 1 soft, directly kneeling on the ground.

1 look of pain on his face.

Even Zhao Tianming and the rest of them, the 3 4th grade alchemists cum Jindan cultivators, had fine beads of sweat emerging on their faces.

By this time, Zhao Tianming had acted as a 1-shot hardcore.

In response, Hun Sen was in no hurry.

Still maneuvering that 1 illusory palm print, he slowly pressed down.

His idea was simple, the first thing he had to do was to smooth out the pride of these guys’ hearts.

After all, even if it was a 4th grade alchemist, in Hong Sen’s opinion after capturing it back to the clan, it would be nothing more than serving as a Dan slave.