Chapter 906

The five Celestial Venerables servants

The corners of Zhuowen's lips curled up when he saw Celestial Venerate Whitebrow yield. He faintly smiled and said, "Since you've accepted me as your master, extract a strand of your soul origin and give it to me for safekeeping."

Celestial Venerate Whitebrow's face changed slightly. Soul origin was his most important thing. If Zhuowen obtained it, his life would be completely under Zhuowen's control.

However, Celestial Venerate Whitebrow had no choice but to yield. He did not want his soul to disperse just like that. After all, it was not easy for him to reach the Celestial Venerate level. If he encountered a fortuitous encounter in the future, he might even be able to reach the Emperor Realm. How could he be willing to let his soul disperse just like that?

"Hurry up!" Zhuowen urged coldly.

Celestial Venerate Whitebrow gently sighed. He tapped his forehead with his right hand and a golden line was extracted from the depths of his forehead. It quietly hovered above his palm. This was a strand of his soul origin.

At that moment, Celestial Venerate Whitebrow's face paled and his body trembled. His nascent soul also became fainter. Clearly, extracting the soul origin had affected him quite a bit.

Swish!

Zhuowen accepted Celestial Venerate Whitebrow's soul origin and pressed it into his sea of consciousness. Afterward, he flipped his right hand and pressed it against Celestial Venerate Whitebrow's ball of light. Strands of surging origin energy surged into the ball of light.

Immediately, Celestial Venerate Whitebrow's fainter body gradually solidified.

Celestial Venerate Whitebrow looked at Zhuowen in surprise when he felt the surging origin energy enter his body. Clearly, he had not expected Zhuowen to do something like this.

"There's no need to look at me like that. Since you've already given me your soul origin, you're mine now!

I basically won't mistreat my own people, "Zhuowen said indifferently.

Celestial Venerate Whitebrow nodded. He did not say anything else, but there was a sliver of surprise in his eyes.

Zhuowen waved his right hand and four balls of light appeared in front of him. They were the nascent souls of Guanghan Heavenly Lord, Huang Jiao Heavenly Lord, Xi Yue, and Ziyang Tianzun.

At this moment, the Nascent Souls of the four Celestial Sovereigns opened their eyes and glared at Zhuowen. Ziyang Tianzun said coldly to Zhuowen, "How long are you going to seal our Nascent Souls?"

"I will give the four of you a choice. First, hand over your soul essence and acknowledge me as your master. Not only will I unlock the seal on your Nascent Souls, I will also help you reconstruct your fleshly bodies. Second, your souls will be destroyed immediately," Zhuowen said coldly.

"What?"

When the four Empyreans heard this, they were all shocked. Zhuowen actually wanted them to acknowledge him as their master. They were dignified Empyrean powerhouses, but they actually had to acknowledge a junior as their master. How was this possible?

"Are you dreaming?

This old man would rather have his soul destroyed than recognize a junior like you, who stinks of milk, as my master. "Empyrean Zi Yang snorted coldly. He was actually not afraid of Zhuo Wen's threat.

With Ziyang Tianzun as an example, the other three Empyreans did not give in. They all glared at Zhuowen angrily.

"Do the four of you think that I, Zhuowen, won't dare to do anything to you?"

Zhuowen stared at Ziyang Tianzun and said coldly, "Since you are so stubborn, I will fulfill your wish and destroy your soul."

After saying that, Zhuowen blasted out his right palm and enveloped Ziyang Tianzun. Terrifying Origin Energy poured out like the might of the heavens.

Ziyang Tianzun's expression changed drastically. He wanted to dodge Zhuowen's palm. Unfortunately, his Nascent Soul was imprisoned in the ball of light and could not resist at all.

Boom!

With a palm smashing down, Empyrean Zi Yang was directly slapped into the ground, smashing out a crater that was several feet wide.

At the same time, Zhuowen's attack was not slow. Terrifying attacks mercilessly swept towards Ziyang Tianzun below. For a moment, terrifying Origin Energy fluctuations constantly circulated in the space.

Meanwhile, Heavenly Venerate Zi Yang's heart-wrenching cries were like midnight snacks that echoed endlessly, causing Guanghan, Xiyue and Huang Liang's scalps to go numb.

Zhuo Wen was serious. He was not just joking. If they did not obey him, their souls would be scattered. Thinking of this, the three Celestial Sovereigns could not help but panic.

Soon, the screams below gradually weakened. Zhuowen's right hand sucked, and Ziyang Tianzun's Nascent Soul was held in Zhuowen's hand.

At this moment, Ziyang Tianzun's Nascent Soul had become extremely faint. Zhuowen did not show any mercy just now. Ziyang Tianzun was now like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

"Go to hell!"

Zhuowen's cold voice rang out. His eyes were full of cold killing intent. A terrifying Origin Energy was spat out, trying to completely annihilate Ziyang Tianzun's Nascent Soul.

"No!

I'm willing to surrender. I'm willing to hand over my Soul Origin and recognize you as my master. "

Empyrean Zi Yang screamed in horror. His voice was sharp and shrill. He finally realized how ruthless Zhuo Wen was. If he really didn't obey, Zhuo Wen might really annihilate him.

He was a supreme expert at the peak of the Empyrean Realm, only half a step away from stepping into the Imperial Power Realm. After cultivating for a lifetime, he had already reached this level. How could Ziyang Tianzun be willing to die like this?

Previously, the reason why he was so unyielding was not only because of his own pride, but also because he thought that Zhuowen would not really attack him.

However, Zhuowen's behavior was far beyond his expectations. He actually wanted to completely annihilate him, so Ziyang Tianzun was afraid and surrendered.

The corners of Zhuowen's mouth curled up. He stopped attacking and said indifferently, "If you surrender to me, you don't have to feel that it's not worth it. I, Zhuowen, promise you that if I reach the Imperial Realm one day, I will return your Soul Origin and set you free."

As soon as these words came out, Ziyang Tianzun, who was still a little unwilling, completely surrendered. Zhuowen had already made a promise, which could be considered as benevolent. If he did not know what was good for him, then only death would await him.

"Greetings, Master!"

Ziyang Tianzun knelt on one knee and touched his forehead with his right hand. Without hesitation, he pulled out a wisp of his Soul Origin and handed it to Zhuowen.

Since Ziyang Tianzun had already done so, the Guanghan Heavenly Sovereign and the other two did not insist. They also took out their Soul Origin and handed it to Zhuowen.

After pressing the four Soul Origins into their foreheads, Zhuowen said to Ziyang Tianzun and the others, "Reconstructing your physical bodies requires a huge amount of resources. After I go to Yan City, I will think of a way for you. During this period of time, keep them in your Spirit Rings for a while!"

"Yes!"

Ziyang Tianzun and the others did not refuse. They cupped their hands and were all kept in Zhuowen's Spirit Rings.

"It's time to go to Yan City!"

Zhuowen muttered to himself. With a stomp of his foot, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky above the dense forest.

At the end of a vast and boundless plain, a huge city stood on the plain like a savage giant beast, as if it had existed since ancient times.

Strangely, there was a monstrous sea of fire in the sky above this huge city. This sea of fire spread and covered the entire city. This city that was shrouded in the sea of fire was the most prosperous city in the Yan Xuan Empire, Yan City.

Swoosh!

A stream of light instantly arrived near Yan City. When he saw the endless sea of fire in the sky above the city, his eyes were filled with shock. This person was indeed Zhuowen, who had travelled non-stop for three days.

"As expected, the core cities of the empire are all extraordinary!"

As he stared at the Yan City before him, Zhuo Wen could not help but recall the royal city of the Qing Xuan Empire. In the sky above the royal city, there was an illusory shadow of a huge dragon, while this Yan City was a sea of fire.

Evidently, the cities that were overseen by Emperor level experts would all have their own strange phenomena in the sky above them. The Qing Emperor was like this, and so was the Yan Emperor of the Yan Xuan Empire.

"I wonder which part of Yan City is Miss Lingyu's Ruan Clan?"

Zhuowen softly muttered to himself. His feet did not slow down as he directly stepped into Yan City. Back when he was with the Ruan Clan, Zhuowen had promised Ruan Lingyu that once his cultivation recovered, he would help her expel the cold Qi in her body.

However, Zhuowen had already changed his appearance before entering Yan City. After all, his true appearance had been seen by Mo Ying and Zui Qingfeng. Given the importance the two of them placed on rare treasures, they would definitely report Zhuowen to the sect behind him.

If Zhuowen swaggered into Yan City with his original appearance, he would undoubtedly be courting death.

At this moment, Zhuowen's appearance had already turned into that of a waxen youth. He looked sickly, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. Furthermore, he had already retracted his Venerable stage aura, only revealing the cultivation of an ultimate two-wheel emperor.

After all, possessing the aura of a Venerable stage cultivator at such a young age would undoubtedly attract the attention of many. That would greatly increase the chances of his identity being exposed.

Most of the people walking on the streets of Yan City were cultivators. Furthermore, there was no lack of powerful ultimate Emperor stage cultivators. One could even see a few ultimate Venerable stage cultivators. However, there were very few of them and most of them were ultimate Emperor stage cultivators.

Many cultivators had set up stalls on both sides of the street, selling all sorts of things. There were Soul Treasures, Secret Techniques, Armor Techniques, Elixirs and so on. As long as it was related to the Martial Dao, the surrounding stalls would sell everything.

As he looked at the stalls on both sides of the street, Zhuowen asked Xiao Hei in his heart, "Xiao Hei!

What materials do you need to reconstruct a body? "

Xiao Hei sneered, "Kid!

Do you think that reconstructing a body is easy?

You've already destroyed the bodies of those five Heavenly Sovereigns. It won't be that easy to reconstruct a body suitable for them. "

Zhuowen raised his eyebrows slightly as a bitter smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had underestimated the difficulty of reconstructing a body.

"It's a good thing that you've only reconstructed the body of a Heavenly Sovereign. If it was the body of an Emperor Realm cultivator, your current wealth would be enough to bankrupt you." Xiao Hei ridiculed.

"Err, is the price that high?" Zhuowen was somewhat speechless.

"Of course it's high. With the amount of spirit stones you currently have, I feel that it would be a little difficult to reconstruct the body of Heavenly Sovereign Bai Mei, let alone Ziyang Tianzun." Xiao Hei said indifferently.