Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 305 Subjugation

The members of the Persian Ming Cult exchanged glances, each with their own differing opinions.

King Zhen'e, King Changsheng, King Juming, and others looked indignant and said to the others, "Do it!"

"Let's fight them!"

"How did our Ming Cult headquarters come to this?!"

But the Dawn Saintess, the Wisdom King, the Merit King, and others looked worried and said:

"Let's bear with it."

"Where there's life, there's hope."

"His martial arts skills are too high."

Murong Fu didn't seem to care much about them losing their composure in front of him.

He continued drinking his tea, and then asked Huiyue, Daiqisi, and Xiaozhao to sit down. He poured a cup of tea for each of them and told them not to worry.

Huiyue knew Murong Fu's capabilities and the true nature of the Persian Ming Cult, so she naturally had no worries.

His lover's martial arts skills were indeed enough to suppress the dozen or so members of the Persian Ming Cult.

Dai Qisi was the same, but Xiao Zhao kept watching both sides, praying for Murong Fu in her heart.

Murong Fu was meticulous and perceptive, and he had a thorough understanding of Xiao Zhao. Sensing her unease, he naturally knew what she was worried about. He sat down next to her, squeezed Xiao Zhao's hand, and gave her a firm look.

Xiao Zhao smiled at Murong Fu, indicating that the young master did not need to worry about her.

At this moment, the Great Sage King walked up to Murong Fu and said:

"Sect Leader Murong, if we are willing to give up the remaining six Sacred Flame Tokens, could you...?"

"Could you spare us all? We promise never to invade the Central Plains again. From now on, the Ming Cult of the Central Plains will be our best brothers and sisters in Persia, and you will always be treated as honored guests when you visit Persia."

Murong Fu glanced at the Great Sage King indifferently and said:

"Is this your attitude?"

When the Great Sage King saw Murong Fu's eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of fear, like a forest deer looking up at a giant tiger.

This was the creature's fear of its natural enemy; it involuntarily bowed deeply and said:

"Young Master Murong, we are trustworthy..."

Murong Fu said calmly:

"Alright then, I can pass on the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth to you..."

Upon hearing this, the Great Sage King could not muster any excitement whatsoever.

How could such a supreme martial art as the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth be given to them so easily?

They sent Dai Qisi to steal it for over ten years, but she failed, which shows how tight their defenses were.

As for martial arts, everyone cherishes their skills, and they don't think they would give them away to others casually, especially since there has been suspicion and grudge between the two sides for many years.

Although the Ming Cult originated in Persia, the connection has become much less close over the years.

Especially in recent decades, the Persian headquarters ordered the Ming Cult in the Central Plains to submit to the Yuan Dynasty, but this was met with strong resistance.

Although they haven't become bitter enemies, they've at least stopped talking to each other altogether.

Moreover, seeing that Murong Fu had frozen the King of Fire with a single move, it was clear he was no pushover. The so-called generous terms he offered seemed utterly bizarre.

Murong Fu continued, "Then, when my Great Ming army goes to conquer Persia and attacks your Persian Ming Cult, let's see if we can use this Qiankun Great Shift to defend ourselves?"

As expected, the Great Sage King realized that Murong Fu was being sarcastic.

It's like someone who's been fighting against you suddenly offering to give you a hundred taels of gold.

But it's not for my own use; I'm going to insert it into my body...:

Contempt.

The Great Sage King understood that this was Murong Fu's contempt for them.

But he also knew that the other party was indeed qualified and capable.

The principle that the strong are respected is the most valuable lesson he has learned in his decades of life.

He then respectfully said, "Sect Leader Murong, whatever you say, goes..."

King of Fire, Envoy of the Radiant Moon: We are all at your disposal.

The Persian Ming Cult is willing to be loyal to you.

The King of Suppressing Evil, who had the best relationship with the King of Fire, was also a powerful but hot-tempered King of the Treasure Tree. He immediately roared:

"Great Sage King! Do you know what you're saying?!"

My esteemed Persian headquarters would actually bow down to this mere Central Plains Ming Cult? What gives Murong Fu the right...?

Before the King of Zhen'e could finish speaking, Murong Fu looked at him coldly, then flipped his wrist and flicked his thumb against his ring finger.

A single slingshot pierced through the Demon King's full forehead, leaving a clear hole running through it.

Then some blood and brain matter flowed out, and the person staggered and fell to the ground.

His eyes were full of doubt and blankness, and he was trying to say something with his mouth agape.

Those around him were horrified. A bearded man hurriedly checked his vital signs, Starlight shouted, and Dawn frowned.

Before anyone could say anything, Murong Fu simply said:

"She was perfectly healthy, so why did she suddenly commit suicide?"

suicide?

The Great Sage King felt as if a knife had been plunged into his heart. Although the King of Suppressing Evil was not particularly close to him, after all, their interests and personalities were different, he was still a good brother of many years, and they had even joined the church together back then.

But unexpectedly...

Yes, suicide!

His brother had become so used to lording it over the Ming Cult in Persia that he had forgotten what reverence was.

Having achieved Murong Fu's martial arts skills and status, one naturally considers all manner of laughter, anger, scolding, thunder, rain, and dew as divine favors.

The Fire King had twice boasted arrogantly in front of him, only to be frozen solid by the miraculous fist techniques he had displayed. And this Evil-Suppressing King had even dared to do it again and again.

At this moment, the Great Sage King's mindset had changed. He initially thought that Murong Fu hadn't understood, but later realized that Murong Fu's strength was sufficient to support his actions. And now, he saw another method that could take their lives in an instant.

He realized that Murong Fu was too good-natured and had begun to reflect on the ten major crimes of the Persian Ming Cult.

After thinking it through, the Great Sage King hurriedly said, "The King of Suppressing Evil has only himself to blame. We, the Persian Ming Cult, will forever be loyal to our leader, Murong."

Other members of the Persian Ming Cult were either already in or out of power, or dared not speak out against their anger.

Looking at the ice sculptures and corpses before them, the group realized they were more cowardly and afraid of death than they had imagined.

Xiao Zhao only now realized that the usually gentle and kind young master also had this side to him...

Having witnessed Murong Fu's gentle nature firsthand, Huiyue was also surprised to discover that her lover was surprisingly ruthless and decisive...

"So handsome!"

I like it even more!

The two of them thought this to themselves.

Everyone is attracted to strength, especially women in love. It's an animal instinct; a male who provides a sense of security is more likely to inspire their desire to bear offspring for him.

Murong Fu's gaze swept over the Persian Ming Cult members, and seeing that no one dared to meet his eyes, he said calmly:

"From now on, the Persian Ming Cult will have no leader, only the Holy Maiden, the King of the Precious Tree, and the Holy Messenger."

Xiao Zhao gave them the first three levels of the Qiankun Great Shift technique.

Those who have completed the training can come to me. You can go back now; I won't keep you any longer.

Oh, and...dawn and starlight remain.