Chapter 234

"Swallow it."

Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng exchanged a glance, each seeing a trace of determination and... a faint expectation in the other's eyes?

Without the slightest hesitation, they immediately swallowed that drop of Flood Dragon essence blood into their bellies!

In an instant, an indescribable, overwhelming energy erupted within their bodies!

At the same time, Ning Chuan's Heavenly Flood Dragon Soul-Confusing Eye quietly activated!

Under the dual effect.

Moments later, these two supreme masters of sword and blade arts, who had once shaken the martial world, completely cast aside all pride and unwillingness in their hearts.

They knelt respectfully before Brother Ning Chuan and said in unison:

"Subordinate Xie Xiaofeng (Ding Peng) pays homage to Master!"

Their voices were filled with submission and awe from the depths of their souls.

The captives from the Men Sects imprisoned in other cells, witnessing this scene, were so terrified their souls fled and their livers and gallbladders shattered!

Even supreme experts like the Divine Sword Xie Xiaofeng and the Demon Blade Ding Peng willingly submitted to this Flood Dragon?!

To what realm of terror had this Flood Dragon's methods reached?!

Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult, was so frightened he scrambled straight up from the ground, ignoring his injuries, and rolled and crawled to the bars of the cell.

Facing Brother Ning Chuan, he displayed a sycophantic smile uglier than crying and, like a dog wagging its tail, pleaded:

"Flood... Flood Dragon Island Lord... Spare... Spare my life! This humble one... this humble one had eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai, offending the Island Lord's tiger might!"

"This humble one is willing... willing to submit to the Island Lord! To serve as an ox or a horse for the Island Lord, I will not decline!"

By now, he had lost half his previous arrogance and integrity, seeking only to preserve his life.

Brother Ning Chuan merely glanced at him indifferently, a trace of undisguised disgust flashing within those pale golden dragon pupils.

"Neither male nor female, sarcastic and passive-aggressive."

"This Seat's ranks do not accept such filth."

Before his words ended, he waved his Long Zhao!

A sharp, demonic energy blade instantly pierced Dongfang Bubai's brow!

This leader of the Sun and Moon Holy Cult, who had once been a hero of his generation, did not even have time to utter a scream before dying on the spot!

Unworthy means death.

Finally, Brother Ning Chuan arrived before the cell holding the Six Heroes of Wu Dang.

Regarding these Wu Dang disciples, whose heroic names were widely known and whose character was considered upright.

Brother Ning Chuan did not immediately strike them down.

It was not out of fear of retaliation from the Wu Dangpai, nor apprehension regarding the legendary True Person Zhang Sanfeng.

It was because, for the moment... there was no need.

After all, between the two sides, there was no death-struggle feud.

Moreover, he indeed wished to use this opportunity to witness what kind of bearing the True Person Zhang Sanfeng, who created the Way of Taiji, truly possessed.

Song Yuanqiao and the others saw Brother Ning Chuan's massive and majestic Flood Dragon body stop outside their cell.

Their hearts tightened, and their expressions became somewhat unnatural.

Especially Song Yuanqiao, who forced calmness and asked with a slightly hoarse voice:

"Flood... Flood Dragon Island Lord... W-what do you... want to do?"

Seeing their tense and guarded appearance, Brother Ning Chuan curled a strange smile at the corner of his mouth and slowly spoke:

"Very simple."

"This Seat needs you... to write a letter to your Master Zhang Sanfeng."

"Write a letter?!" Upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao's face instantly changed drastically!

He immediately guessed Brother Ning Chuan's intention!

Brother Ning Chuan paid no heed to his shock, continuing with a cold voice devoid of any emotion:

"The content of the letter is very simple."

"Say that your Wu Dangpai, along with a few other short-sighted Men Sects, offended This Seat's majesty."

"This Seat has long admired True Person Zhang's Way of Taiji and is somewhat curious."

Song Yuanqiao was shocked and enraged.

The meaning was clear: this Flood Dragon was actually coveting his Master's signature technique!

"Of course, you may choose not to write."

"However, in that case, you so-called Wu Dang disciples will all... die here today."

Brother Ning Chuan's voice was calm yet filled with undeniable threat and chilling killing intent!

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao and the others trembled violently, their faces showing endless bitterness and despair!

They knew that this Flood Dragon, if he said it, would absolutely do it!

With his earth-shattering, world-destroying terrifying power, destroying the entire Wu Dangpai in the future would probably not be difficult!

Ultimately, under the threat of death, Song Yuanqiao and the others humbly agreed to Brother Ning Chuan's demand.

Quickly.

A "plea for help letter," personally written by Song Yuanqiao with "earnest" wording, was sent via special channels at the fastest speed to Mount Wudang, thousands of li away.

Watching the direction the letter departed, Brother Ning Chuan curled a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.

He was somewhat curious about the legendary True Person Zhang Sanfeng, who had supposedly returned to simplicity and possessed immortal wind and Dao bone.

After seeing this letter, what choice would he truly make?

He had a Faint expectation.