Chapter 773

Let alone these few demonic factions.

Even the entire demonic cultivation world of Great Qin — before the Jiang clan of Cangwu, before Clan Leader Jiang — what could they possibly amount to?!

After several breaths.

The Palace Master of Motuo Palace was the first to recover.

His face tense, he swallowed.

Then he slightly raised his head and, out of the corner of his eye, stole a glance at the head of the Hehuan Sect Ancestor.

Carefully shifting his gaze, he looked with lingering dread toward this Heavenly Demon Sect Cult Master.

With no more courage left in his heart, he could only fawn: "Sect... Sect Master, my lord, I wonder if you have any arrangements for what comes next?"

The moment his words fell, everyone cast their gazes over, looking at Jiang Han in unison.

If there's a chance to live, who would choose death?

Under the collective gaze of so many eyes.

Jiang Han's expression remained composed as he leisurely returned to his chair.

Then, he was seen slightly raising his right hand and extending his palm.

The Third Protector Yang Qian saw this and instantly understood.

He silently walked to Jiang Han's side.

From his Purple Mansion space, he took out a pot of fine spiritual wine emanating a rich aroma of liquor.

And from it, he took out a white jade-colored wine cup.

Yang Qian poured the spiritual wine into the cup with utmost reverence, then handed it to the Cult Master.

Jiang Han took the cup with ease.

He lowered his head, pinched the cup, and took a small sip.

This action instantly made every heart present pound violently, overcome with extraordinary tension!

Just then, Jiang Han said leisurely: "Indeed, compared to tea, this fine wine still wins my heart....."

Having spoken, he glanced at the crowd once more.

Within his crimson-red eyes, a hint of the eerie and the infinitely cold shone through!

"Do you feel that today's foolish actions have also won my heart?"

"Or perhaps, just like that tea....."

Hearing this, the Palace Master of Motuo Palace and the Gate Master of Blood Kill Gate couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, their heartbeats nearly missing half a beat!

They understood in their hearts that the other party was expressing dissatisfaction with their act of joining forces today.

One could foresee.

Next, if their answers failed to satisfy the other party, they would most likely never see tomorrow's sun.

After all, they were all clever people — how could they fail to catch the hidden meaning in the other's words?

Like tea?

One must remember that the last person who offered tea had already been splattered with blood on the spot, his corpse reduced to nothing!

Thinking of this, they began to deliberate in their hearts.

If this Heavenly Demon Sect Cult Master truly wanted to kill them,

he should have killed them cleanly and decisively long ago, just like those unlucky ones before.

Since he was now giving them a chance to speak,

his purpose was obvious.

He aimed to subdue them!

After the Palace Master of Motuo Palace and the Gate Master of Blood Kill Gate figured this out, they exchanged a glance.

Then, secretly steeling their resolve, they immediately turned, faced Jiang Han, dropped to their knees with a thud, cupped their fists, and said:

"In the past we were bewitched by the Hehuan Sect and failed to recognize a worthy lord. Now that the Cult Master has come in person to slay the Hehuan Sect villains, he has restored a clear and bright world to our Great Qin demonic cultivation world!"

"We have long admired the Cult Master's bearing. Today, we pledge on our lives to serve the Cult Master loyally, striving to share his burdens!"

The moment the words fell.

The many cultivators around them all came to their senses in succession.

As cultivators, they all possessed long lifespans.

Therefore, faced with life and death, naturally no one was foolish enough to choose the latter.