The Strongest Qi Refiner

In the north of Xianyuan Ancient City, in front of Tianluo Gate.

The gate-protecting formation has been completely lifted, and all the layers of protective shields originally held up have dissipated.

All four hundred disciples of the Seven Star Immortal Sect rushed in.

The three thousand disciples on Tianluo Sect's side were all kneeling on the ground, shivering and not daring to breathe.

They were breathless, and their arms were stretched out, tightly attached to the ground.

In Jitianxianzhou, such an action represents surrender and means that there will no longer be any resistance.

None of the three thousand disciples of Tianluo Sect made any choice other than surrender!

Because, at this moment...in front of them, the nine elders were suspended in mid-air.

There is a blood hole in their chests, and a large amount of immortal power is being emitted outwards.

For a monk of this level, no matter how serious the physical injury is, it can be easily repaired as long as it does not endanger his own immortality.

The physical body is a shell that can be infinitely recast.

But now, what these nine elders are facing are physical injuries... That blood hole contains laws, and it is constantly drawing out the immortal power in their bodies!

To normal creatures, this is pure bloodletting!

Once the blood of a living being dries up, it means death!

For monks, when the immortal power in the body is exhausted, then... it is also a devastating blow.

When the immortal power is exhausted, part of the immortal source must be drawn out to maintain the body's functions.

If it continues, the source of immortality will be drained out, and eventually the body will die.

Even if you don't die, the expended lifespan cannot be restored. Under the laws of the Jitian Immortal Realm, it is actually equivalent to being sentenced to death!

"Ahhhhh..."

The nine elders, who were usually dignified and majestic, let out bursts of shrill and desperate screams in the air.

Their eyes widened, looking at Fang Yu in front of them, with only fear in their eyes.

"We surrender too... We surrender too, let us have a way out..." The great elder's voice was hoarse as he begged desperately.

The other eight elders were also begging for mercy.

Fang Yu had no expression on his face and just looked at the nine elders silently.

Qing'er was still following him, but with her head lowered, she couldn't bear to see such a scene.

"Master, it's better than us..."

Amidst the bursts of brutal shouts, Qing'er's voice trembled and she whispered to Fang Yu.

"Huh? You want me to let them go?" Fang Yu turned to Qing'er and asked.

"They... are willing to surrender, can we not kill them..." Qing'er said timidly.

Fang Yu looked at Qing'er but said nothing.

"Sorry, Sect Master, you don't need to pay attention to my words, I, I just..." Qing'er hurriedly explained.

"No, it's normal for you to be soft-hearted. After all, you are too young and don't know what these nine guys did to the Seven Stars Immortal Sect back then." Fang Yu said.

Hearing this, Qing'er was stunned, raised her eyes to look at Fang Yu, and asked: "Sect Master...what...have they...done?"

"When I was chatting with the leader of the Quexing Sect before, I specifically asked him which of the Immortal Sects had the greatest power in the siege of the Seven Stars Clan... This Tianluo Sect was one of the Celestial Sects that had the greatest power back then. Sect Master Feng Xu and these nine elders directly participated in the siege of Quexing Sect Master." Fang Yu said lightly, "A considerable part of the injuries on Quexing Sect Master were left by them... In addition, The two human monks, Ling Chi, were also involved. It is said... plus the killing of ten monks..."

"They all went up and cut me."

Speaking of this, Fang Yu's eyes glowed with a sharp and cold light.

He could imagine the scene back then.

The two human monks were surrounded by thousands of monks. The monks' eyes were red and their mouths were grinning. Everyone wanted to step forward and participate in the Ling Chi.

It's as if one cut can make one's reputation even louder.

Surrounded by this madness, the body was cut off and repaired, cut off and repaired... repeated several times.

This pain, this humiliation...who can bear it?

Qing'er opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu, her pupils trembling.

"Now...do you still feel sorry for them?" Fang Yu asked.

Qing'er looked at the nine elders in front, saying nothing but shaking her head.

"Don't feel ashamed because you are soft-hearted. This is normal. As long as you are a creature with normal sanity, you should have compassion." Fang Yu patted Qing'er on the shoulder and said, "It's just that you need to grow up... There needs to be a discernment between true good and evil.”

"In the Seven Stars Immortal Sect, if we were defeated, do you think what would happen to us?"

Qing'er's eyes turned red and she lowered her head.

After a while, she raised her head again, her eyes becoming firm.

"I understand, Master..."

Fang Yu nodded and looked at the nine elders in front of him.

Ignoring their screams, he took Qing'er and dived down, arriving in front of the three thousand Tianluomen disciples who had surrendered.

"Since you choose to surrender, you must accept a mark. This mark will remain in your souls." Fang Yu said with a smile, "From now on, you will also be disciples of the Seven Stars Immortal Sect, but after all, you are from Tianluo Sect. , so... you have to start from the lowest level, which is an outer disciple."

"I think... you should be able to accept it, right?"

At this time, how could these three thousand disciples dare to have any opinions?

When you encounter a strong person like Fang Yu, you are lucky to survive!

"Accept! I accept!"

"I accept it too!"

"I would like to become an outer disciple of the Seven Stars Immortal Sect!"

Fang Yu nodded and waved gently.