To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

Jiuchen, who was being strangled by Su Motang, finally reacted. He shouted in disbelief, "How could you possibly break through the defenses of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Formation? This is a powerful formation that can stop a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage."

Jiuchen was very clear about the defensive power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Formation. There had been no record of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage breaking through it before, so he was full of confidence.

Unexpectedly, Su Motang broke the formation so easily.

"It's just a fourth-level formation. Is it very powerful? I can even kill a fifth-level demon king, let alone a small fourth-level formation." Su Motang looked at Jiuchen with disdain.

"What? You can even kill a fifth-order demon king? Impossible. You are just a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. You can't be a match for a fifth-order demon king." Jiuchen didn't believe the news at all.

The Yuanying stage cultivators in the Tianzhen Tower above the teleportation array all widened their eyes, and huge waves of emotions rose in their minds. A fifth-level demon king was equivalent to a human cultivator in the Divine Transformation stage, and his strength was even above that of human cultivators of the same level.

"Has Su Motang ever killed a fifth-level demon king?" This thought arose in the minds of these people.

"Nothing is impossible, but a frog in the well like you will never know what level the Nascent Soul stage can reach. Do you have any last words?" Su Motang looked at Jiuchen coldly.

Jiuchen's lips trembled, and fear flashed in the depths of his eyes. Finally, he couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Can you spare my life? I am willing to surrender."

"No."

Su Motang refused without hesitation, and then his power suddenly burst out.

boom!

The terrifying force directly crushed Jiuchen's body, and Jiuchen, a living cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, turned into a ball of blood mist, leaving behind a trapped Nascent Soul and a storage ring.

Su Motang directly took Jiuchen's Nascent Soul out of the blood mist, and then sealed it in a jade bottle in front of everyone.

Then, a purple flame burst out from his right hand, instantly enveloping the blood mist in the air. He quickly refined the blood mist into drops of scarlet blood essence, which he then collected in a jade bottle.

"This..." A chill ran down the backs of the Yuanying stage cultivators in the Tianzhen Tower on the teleportation array, and terror filled their hearts.

The cultivators of Qingyun Sect were already used to it. Su Motang was adhering to the Qingyun Sect's view that one should not be polite to the enemy and should never waste any effort.

Jiuchen's Nascent Soul can be used to refine pills, his spirit can be used to refine the intelligent core, and his blood essence can also be used to refine pills. They are considered high-level resources.

Su Motang coldly collected all of Jiuchen's things, then glanced coldly at Zuo Heng and Gao You who were still lying in the round pit.

"Hmph, do you think you can survive like this?" Su Motang's mind moved, and the two spirit swords pierced through the abdomens of the two men like lightning.

what……

Screams came from the two men's mouths. They had been severely injured by Su Motang before, and there was no way to avoid Su Motang's attack at this time. In fact, even if they were in their peak condition, there was no way to avoid it.

The two men were nailed into the round pit by the spirit sword. They struggled frantically but were powerless. The power of the spirit sword was too terrifying and completely suppressed them.

"Junior Brother Wu, I'll leave these two to you." Su Motang looked at Wu Muyan.

Wu Muyan nodded: "Thank you, Senior Brother Su, for your help."

Wu Muyan rushed to Gao You and looked at him with hatred. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "You bastard, you killed my whole family. You didn't expect that this day would come to you."

"Fellow Daoist, please spare my life. I am willing to atone my sins." The threat of death made Gao You beg for mercy quickly. Sometimes, the longer a person lives, the more afraid he is of death.

"Become a slave? No need, just go and die!"

"After you die, we will make good use of your Nascent Soul and Spirit, and I will not waste your blood and essence. Be a good person in your next life."

Wu Muyan attacked right after he finished speaking. Even if Gao You was not imprisoned, he would definitely not be Wu Muyan's opponent, let alone now. Gao You was killed in an instant.

The Nascent Soul was collected by Wu Muyan, and all the essence and blood in the body were also refined by Wu Muyan using spiritual fire and stored in a jade bottle.

Wu Muyan used the same method as Su Motang to deal with Gao You, which made the monks in Tianzhen Tower even more frightened. This was simply the method of the Demon Sect, too cruel.

Zuo Heng, who was standing by, saw what happened to Jiuchen and Gao You. His face turned extremely pale, and he was filled with fear. He quickly begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, spare my life. Your family's affairs have nothing to do with me. This is all Gao You's fault."

Wu Muyan just gave Zuo Heng a cold look and said, "If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"

boom!

Zuo Heng was also killed directly by Wu Muyan, and then Wu Muyan used the same method to collect Zuo Heng's Nascent Soul and extract his essence and blood.

After doing all this, Wu Muyan looked up at the sky and silently said: "Dad, mother, and my people, I have avenged you. You can rest in peace now."

Then Wu Muyan turned around and looked at the remaining ten Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianzhen Tower on the teleportation array.

When these Nascent Soul cultivators saw Wu Muyan looking towards them, they felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their whole bodies shivered, and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Fellow Daoist, we have no grudge against you, please show some mercy."

"Yes, there is no grudge between you and me, so please show some mercy."

No one is not afraid of death, even the Nascent Soul cultivators. These Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianzhen Tower are like little white rabbits surrounded by a group of hungry wolves, their hearts filled with fear.

The little white rabbit still knew how to resist and escape, but the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianzhen Tower did not dare to make any move.

At this time, Su Motang looked at everyone and said, "Don't worry, everyone. We invited you to Luan Yao County because we hope you can join us. The three people just now were just personal grudges and have nothing to do with you."

"I'll join!"

"I am also willing to join your family!"

……

The remaining ten Nascent Soul cultivators all expressed their willingness to join Qingyun Sect.

"Don't you want to hear the conditions for joining our sect first?" Su Motang looked at everyone and spoke again.

"No need, I am willing to join Qingyun Sect no matter what."

"I have longed to join Qingyun Sect for a long time. It is my blessing to join Qingyun Sect. There is no need to negotiate conditions."

Su Motang nodded: "It is indeed a blessing for you to join the Qingyun Sect. Then I will plant the soul restriction on you right here."

"What? We need to plant a soul restriction?" One of the Nascent Soul cultivators exclaimed, and the expressions of the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators in the Tianzhen Tower also changed drastically.

"What? You don't want to?" Su Motang looked at everyone.

"Of course not, absolutely not!" The monks in the Tianzhen Tower wanted to say this, but unfortunately they didn't dare. In order to save their lives, they could only nod in agreement reluctantly.