Cultivating for a hundred lifetimes to ascension

Chapter 1525: Chapter 826: Subjugation

As dusk fell, Zhao Sheng saw that it was almost time, so he stopped the Five Elements Mirage Cloud Formation, giving Jun Tianxing a chance to catch his breath.

As soon as the formation ceased, Jun Tianxing suddenly awoke as if just waking up from a dream.

He looked around with a sullen expression and, upon seeing the man high above, instinctively showed a hint of defiance.

"Heh heh, either kill me or let me go. In any case, I will never surrender." Even in such dire straits, Jun Tianxing remained defiant, daring to shout at Zhao Sheng.

"Very well, I like that defiance in you," Zhao Sheng said approvingly.

As he spoke, he swept his sleeve, and five-colored radiance suddenly appeared, enveloping Jun Tianxing and swiftly casting him into the Central Earth Mirror.

After a dizzying whirl, Jun Tianxing suddenly found himself in a barren and lifeless world.

The sky was as dim as night, with no grass growing on the ground, which was strewn with jagged and uneven giant stones.

Heh heh!

Jun Tianxing stumbled suddenly, nearly falling to his knees, as if a great mountain was pressing upon his back out of nowhere.

Having just experienced a similar weight, he had some experience. He immediately gritted his teeth, his veins bulging as he used all his strength to support his body and barely managed to stay upright.

However, as time passed, the gravity between heaven and earth kept increasing, and eventually, it was nearly suffocating Jun Tianxing.

At this time, this Transformed Demon could no longer care about appearances, suddenly rolling on the ground, his body abruptly swelling countless times in size.

After a few breaths, a colossal creature over six hundred yards long, with a sky blue body, appeared on the land.

After revealing his true form, Jun Tianxing raised his head, as large as a palace, with red eyes and let out an incredibly arrogant cry towards the sky.

The sound of his wailing was mournful and heartrending, shaking the heavens and earth.

At that moment, a flowing light flew from the sky, instantly landing on the giant roc’s head, revealing Zhao Sheng’s figure.

Zhao Sheng looked down, observing this awe-inspiring descendant of the Ancient True Spirit, nodding slightly in apparent satisfaction.

"You wretch," Jun Tianxing gritted his teeth, forcing himself to stay upright while angrily transmitting a threatening message to the man above him, "let me go at once!"

Zhao Sheng turned a deaf ear, inspecting with a keen eye before suddenly forming a series of hand seals and chanting an ancient and vast spell.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of talismans flew from his fingertips, transforming into strands of light that surrounded his body.

As time passed, those colorful light strands increased, weaving and merging on their own, eventually transforming into multicolored streams of light.

Then, the streams of light meandered down, slowly integrating into the body of the Sky Blue Roc, disappearing without a trace.

Unknown how much time passed, but when the last stream of light integrated into the roc’s head, the deep pupils of the giant beast suddenly glowed with multicolored radiance.

Zhao Sheng floated up, landing on the ground.

Before his eyes, this enormous creature slowly shrank, soon returning to a normal human form.

A blue feather robe fell, covering Jun Tianxing’s bare body.

Jun Tianxing put on the feather robe expressionlessly, then stood up, looking at the man not far away with eyes filled with both hatred and fear.

"Heh, are you not convinced?" Zhao Sheng chuckled softly, suddenly spitting out a single word: "Kneel!"

As soon as the word fell, Jun Tianxing let out an extremely piercing scream, then convulsed violently and fell to the ground, rolling in agony.

Dense and bizarre patterns quickly spread over his limbs and face, and the excruciating pain from deep within his soul drove him to madness, wishing only for death.

The Five Passes Heavenly Demon Curse, combining more than ten kinds of secret spell techniques such as the Heart Demon Curse, Demon Refining Heart Fire Technique, and Vengeful Spirit Skill, is something even a Nascent Soul Demon Bird cannot resist.

Even for Jun Tianxing, if his father were to be caught in the curse, he would have to obey obediently.

After waiting for about an hour, Zhao Sheng saw that this demon was about to be tortured beyond recognition and only then ceased chanting the spell.

At this time, Jun Tianxing’s body twitched a few times and then became completely motionless and silent.

Zhao Sheng raised an eyebrow, flicked a strand of electric light, landing on the center of the other’s brow.

Sizzle!

Jun Tianxing was jolted awake but still lay limp on the ground as if he lacked the strength to get up.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng’s lips curled slightly, and he coldly uttered a word: "Kneel!"

As soon as the word was spoken, Jun Tianxing reacted as if electrified, flipping over and jumping up, repeatedly begging for mercy: "Stop, stop! I yield, I yield!"

Zhao Sheng was only putting on a show, as he hadn’t actually used the spell. Seeing the other already "willingly submitting," he said indifferently, "Get up! From now on, I am your master. Do you understand?"

Jun Tianxing’s body trembled, not daring to lift his head, and he replied in a low, submissive voice, "Yes, my lord, I understand."

"My lord?"

Zhao Sheng’s eyes slightly shimmered, thinking that the title "my lord" wasn’t bad.

...

More than ten days later.

The Great Sun set, with fire clouds filling the sky, and the sunlight was a blood-like dim yellow, spilling over the Heavenly Rift Valley.

At this time, a silver-white giant boat concealed itself within the rift valley, with monitoring and searching arrays inside the boat fully activated, constantly surveilling any movement within hundreds of miles.

Lord Zhao sat cross-legged on the top of the giant boat, with a clear and water-like longsword resting horizontally between his knees, the sword repeatedly quivering and occasionally emitting a clear hum, appearing full of spirit, like a living creature.

Suddenly, Lord Zhao’s eyes shot out two beams of divine light, and he abruptly raised his head to look towards the western sky.