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With a slight smile, King Ziye drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

To him, it's just a glass of wine, let's not talk about it, it has already been checked and it is non-toxic.Even if it is poisonous, with his strength, he can definitely suppress it easily without any harm.

"Proud!"

Seeing that he finished drinking, Zhang Xuan nodded in satisfaction: "The Purple Leaf King is still refreshing enough, unlike the previous...Water Leaf King, I persuaded him for a long time, but my mouth was about to crack, so I reluctantly drank a small amount. Cup, you're in trouble!"

"Water Leaf King?"

As soon as he put down the wine glass, upon hearing this, King Ziye's pupils shrank and his face changed: "Who are you?"

The guard only told the other party that he was Senior Ziye, not King Ziye!

And the most important thing is...the other party also mentioned the Water Leaf King!

As soon as my companion was beheaded, this guy named him and even drank a glass of wine... Could it be that there is some connection?

"Sit down, sit down, don't be nervous, at worst, you will be killed like King Shuiye, what's the big deal..." Zhang Xuan waved his hand and continued to pour the wine.

"You... you killed the Water Leaf King? Are you that Seven-Star Famed Master?"

The pupils shrank, and Ziye Wang felt that the hairs all over his body suddenly exploded.

The opponent can kill Shuiye King, so he naturally has the strength to kill him. It's unbelievable that such a strong person is so close, but he didn't notice it at all.

"What seven-star master teacher? Didn't you see it? I was the one who rescued Elder Xu!"

Zhang Xuan looked over with a face full of displeasure, the muscles and bones of his whole body squirmed, and he turned into the appearance of the guard again.

"You, you... die to me!"

Full of madness, the Purple Leaf King stood up suddenly with a roar, and grabbed his palm forward, intending to chop him to the ground.

One of the top ten kings of the Qingtian lineage of the dignified foreign spirit race was actually teased by a human being like this. Before he realized it, he felt that he was about to explode.

"Hey, young man, just can't hold back..."

Seeing the other party making a move, Zhang Xuan shook his head, sighed, and didn't see any movement. The face of Ziye King on the opposite side turned pale, his body kept shaking, and he knelt down on the ground, vomiting blood profusely.

The cup of fine wine that he drank just now contained his true energy of heaven, and when it entered his body, it had already become highly poisonous.

"You poisoned..."

After realizing it, King Ziye kept trembling, and his eyes showed horror.

"Yeah, don't poison me, do you think I can beat you by myself?"

Whoa!

While speaking, the two wine glasses were filled to the brim, and the wine was crystal clear without spilling a single drop.

"Cong Sheng? Are you... Cong Sheng?"

Ziye Wang couldn't believe it.

If the other party is a seven-star master teacher, he will recognize it if he falls in his hands, and a concubine poisons himself... How is this possible?

"I'm so strong, can't you see it?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

"Cong Sheng, how could he kill Water Leaf King... I don't believe it!"

With a roar, the Purple Leaf King roared.

Even if the Water Leaf King was poisoned, he was still a fourth-level powerhouse in the sanctuary, and it was very easy to kill him with the secret method of primordial spirit out of his body. How could he be killed without even sending out the news?

"Don't worry, I killed not only the Water Leaf King, but also the Golden Leaf King and the Green Leaf King. It's no big deal! Don't worry, you will be reunited soon!"

Picking up a glass of fine wine, Zhang Xuan took a sip and said calmly.

"You... poof!"

King Ziye shook his body.

King Shuiye was killed, he saw the corpse with his own eyes, and now he heard that King Jinye and King Qingye were also dead... he almost went crazy.

Among the top ten kings of Qingtian, which one is not a famous generation, not to mention Hongyuan, a small first-class empire, even the Qingyuan title empire, no one dares to underestimate it.

Not to mention the massacre of the city, at least the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and human beings have nothing to do.

Now the four kings who came out at a huge price didn't do anything, but three of them died... Listen, they were all lost in the hands of this congregation, is it true or not?

His eyes were full of panic, knowing that the other party could say his name, it must be true in all likelihood, King Ziye dared not stay, and was about to run away as soon as he turned his body.

The three kings of Jin, Qing, and Shui were all stronger than him, but they were all lost in his hands. He didn't think he could kill them!

It's better to run away first.

As for the poison in the body, as long as you escape from the tiger's mouth, there is always a way to solve it...

"Let's go? I've already arranged the formations. Is it too impolite to go now?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xuan rubbed his fingers again.

King Ziye, who had just flown not far away, immediately felt pain all over his body, fell from the air, and twitched on the ground.

"I can't escape, at worst we die together..."

Feeling the poison in his body, he kept tearing, and he would die at any time. King Ziye knew that he would not be able to escape, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the middle-aged man in front of him again.

Since you can't escape, you will be burned together!

"Why do you all like to die together?"

With a sigh, Zhang Xuan looked depressed.

The so-called top ten kings of Qingtian have killed several of them, and every one of them will die together... It's really nothing new!

"You guys, go up and dig out what's in his mouth first, and then beat him up!"

With a hook of the finger, seven or eight puppets suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, and rushed towards the Ziye King in front of him.

"Spiritual people? No, this is a puppet..."

Seeing the guy rushing over, King Ziye trembled.

Let so many foreign spirits be puppets, escort, isn't this the treatment that a king should have?

Are you the king of the Foreign Spirit Race, or am I?

How do you feel... I'm a loner, I don't have a single subordinate, so poor...

Chapter 992 The Purple Leaf King Submits

Time didn't allow him to think too much, and didn't leave him too much time to be depressed. Many puppets rushed forward when they heard the order.

Before doing it differently, King Ziye could resist one or two of these puppets at the third level of the sanctuary, but now he is poisoned and can't resist at all. After a short time, his face is covered with footprints, and his head is swollen as big as a watermelon , lying flat on the ground, inhaling more and exhaling less, will hang up at any time.

Holding the wine, Zhang Xuan came to the front, stared at the guy in front of him, with elegance: "Being my animal pet, I can save you from death!"

Judging from the experience of the previous kings, it is unlikely that the opponent will surrender, but you can try it.In case of success, there will be a foreign spirit tribe member of the fourth level of the sanctuary as a servant, and the ability to save life will definitely increase greatly.

At that time, they can also learn more about the other party's secrets, why they sent so many kings, and why they insisted on finding the location of the Hall of Poison.

"You... dream!"

Hearing this request, Prince Ziye gritted his teeth angrily, about to explode.

He is a majestic king, and the other party actually asks to be a beast pet... It is simply unbearable!

"OK then!"

Zhang Xuan confessed: "Hit me hard!"

He doesn't have any good feelings for the Foreign Spirit Race people, let alone the slightest sympathy. Since he doesn't submit, he just kills them.

Bang bang bang bang!

Many puppets went up and punched and kicked again. It didn't take long for King Ziye to turn pale, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

This time Zhang Xuan learned the previous lesson and sealed the opponent's acupuncture points in advance, so that his soul could not escape, so that it would no longer constitute any threat.

After beating for a while, seeing that the Purple Leaf King would die at any time, Zhang Xuan stopped the puppets and confessed: "Ruthless man, this guy is handed over to you, we must interrogate their purpose of finding the Hall of Poison..."

Since the ruthless people have a way to deal with them, I don't bother to search for the soul anymore. After all, the strength of the other party is much greater than myself. If I search for the soul forcibly, it will also do great harm to the soul witch.

"Don't worry, young master!"

A ruthless voice sounded, and then a finger suddenly appeared, pointing straight at the Purple Leaf King in front of him.

"Is this... the breath of the emperor of the Spirit Race?"

Feeling the power on the phalanx, King Ziye was dizzy.

He could clearly feel the horror of this finger bone, which definitely reached the level of an emperor.

The majestic person actually recognizes this guy as the young master?

"Don't kill me, I...will recognize you as master..."

Knowing that once it fell into the hands of the emperor, it would be almost as good as not dying, King Ziye hurriedly gritted his teeth.

Although he believes that human beings are the main ones, and if he is known by the clan, he must die without a place to bury him, but now he has no other choice.

If you don't agree, you will definitely be beheaded and killed like the three kings of gold, green, and water, and even the soul will not be able to escape.

If you recognize the Lord, you may still survive.

"Recognize me as the master?" Zhang Xuan was taken aback. He didn't hold much hope at first, but he didn't expect the other party to agree. He smiled lightly and nodded: "Sacrifice the soul!"

If you want to completely control the other party, you can only hold the other party's soul in your own hands.

"Yes!"

King Ziye was full of bitterness. However, as the king of the foreign spirit race, he had seen strong winds and waves. Now that he had made a decision, he didn't hesitate too much. With a move of his mind, a part of the primordial spirit in his body split and flew out from between his eyebrows.

Zhang Xuan poked out the Soul Shaman and put the Primordial Spirit into his mind.

In an instant, the opponent's thinking and even thoughts are clearly visible, as long as there is any intention of resistance, he can be easily killed.

"What a powerful soul-shaman, isn't the owner a poison master, but a soul-shaman?"

Zhang Xuan could feel the other party's thinking, and Ziye King's primordial spirit also sensed the power of his soul-shaman.

With such a powerful soul from the holy level, it doesn't make any sense except for a soul wizard.

It's just... Haven't the Soul Shaman become extinct long ago?How did this master get the inheritance, and how did he cultivate his soul so terribly?

Most importantly, isn't he a poison master?Could it be that poison masters and soul wizards can practice at the same time?

"Master, I have completely surrendered now, can you get rid of the poison in my body?"

Puzzled in his heart, but also knew that now was not the time to ask, with a bitter smile on his face, King Ziye fell to the ground and said.

He studied it carefully just now, and he has never seen the poison in his body before, and probably none of the antidotes on his body can be used.

"Since you surrender to me, it's more than detoxification!"

Nodding his head, Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Boom!

King Ziye suddenly felt the poison of his physical strength boiling again, his face changed, and he was about to beg for mercy, but found that the injuries on his body had recovered visibly with the naked eye under the nourishment of the poison.

"This, this..." King Ziye was numb.

The poison that even he couldn't resist just now turned into a supreme healing medicine in the blink of an eye.

One thought is poison, and one thought is medicine. Could it be that the other party is a poison master who has surpassed seven stars?If so, it would be too scary!

Once a poison master of this level enters the battlefield outside the territory, the entire Qingtian lineage may be easily poisoned, and none of them will survive.

During the shocking process, although the body's injuries have not fully recovered, they no longer affect walking.

Seeing that he recovered so quickly, King Ziye really bowed down and fell to his knees.

"Owner!"

"Call me the young master from now on!"

Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Since you have surrendered to me, it's okay to tell you your true identity. In fact... I am a famous teacher!"

"Famous teacher?" Standing on the spot, King Ziye almost fainted on the spot.