Mortals, and even my disciple Han Li, don't mess with me!

Chapter 80 Devouring the Seed!

"Isn't it a bit too late to leave now?"

When the old woman took her leave, Wu Yun smiled and asked her a question.

After all, he had heard every single word of this group's secret plot to join forces and use the relics of the Cangkun Master to kill him; he hadn't missed a single one.

Under these circumstances, he naturally couldn't pretend that nothing had happened.

He's no saint.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, please calm down. What happened just now was our fault. Here's what we'll do: we'll give you everything here, and we hope you can forgive us. What do you think?"

At this point, Marquis Nanlong spoke up to smooth things over.

After all, he had lived for so long, and he didn't want to die like this.

Just now, I was thinking of joining forces to kill Wu Yun, obtain everything on Wu Yun's body, and then divide the things in the ruins of Master Cangkun equally.

But now it seems unlikely.

Since that's the case, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to smooth things over.

"Your Excellency is joking. How could I possibly do something so greedy? I only hope that you all will serve me. If you fellow Daoists are willing to agree, I can spare your lives. If you do not agree, then please make the first move. I guarantee I will give you a quick death, and let you die as painlessly as possible."

Wu Yun spoke with his smile unchanged.

The faces of the many Nascent Soul cultivators present naturally grew even uglier at Wu Yun's continued lack of mercy.

But none of them made the first move, as if they were all waiting for Wu Yun to make a move.

"What, did I hear wrong? You didn't intend to kill me, but I clearly heard it."

Moreover, just now, you even wanted the supernatural powers I cultivate, as well as the treasures I possess. I truly never imagined you could be so greedy.

"Alright, if you act now, you might still have a sliver of hope. If you don't, you're doomed. Otherwise, you'll have no choice but to do as I say, follow my orders, and help me complete a few tasks."

Wu Yun's words were like a lifeline to everyone present.

"What would you like us to do for you, fellow Daoist?"

It was still the Marquis of Nanlong who spoke first.

"I haven't decided on the specifics yet, but if you agree, I can pretend what just happened never happened. If you don't agree, then there's nothing more to discuss, and I don't want to waste any more time talking to you."

After Wu Yun finished speaking, he waved the demonic sword Blood Sky in his hand, seemingly as a threat, or perhaps as a boast.

But this scene, when seen by others, only intensified their fear.

How powerful is this Blood Sky Demon Blade?

As Nascent Soul cultivators, they were fully aware of its power, having witnessed it firsthand.

No one is confident that they can stop it, or that they can handle it.

Otherwise, they would have become the number one cultivators in the Tiannan cultivation world long ago.

He is at least the number one person below the three Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Very well, I can grant your request."

Under the threat of death, Marquis Nanlong had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.

"Your Excellency is indeed a straightforward person. Since that's the case, I will let you go this time. I also hope that you will keep your word in the future. Otherwise, I won't mind sending you on your way."

Wu Yun was very satisfied with the Marquis of Nanlong's answer, and his smile deepened.

"And what about the other fellow cultivators?"

Wu Yun then looked at the other Nascent Soul cultivators, who, although eager to fight, lacked the courage to do so.

Because they knew that whoever struck first would soon be facing death.

So they looked at each other, but no one agreed immediately.

"It seems you fellow Daoists are not planning to agree and intend to become my enemies. Then you may make your move now; I'll be ready."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Wu Yun said with an unchanged smile.

"We can agree to that, but you need to guarantee that we can leave here safely."

"Of course, there's no problem with that. As long as you agree, there won't be any issues. But don't think that just agreeing is enough; you need to eat this. Once you've eaten it, I can let you leave."

Wu Yun smiled and took out several black beads, about the size of beans.

Looking at the black beads in Wu Yun's hand, everyone's faces showed confusion.

These black beads are the seeds of devouring formed from the Devouring Ancestral Symbol.

Once ingested, it will take root in the body, and then Wu Yun will have complete control over his life and death.

Although the Nascent Soul stage cultivators present could resist for a while, they would not be able to resist for long before being completely devoured and becoming the purest vital energy to nourish Wu Yun's cultivation.

The main reason Wu Yun spared their lives was that he felt they might be of greater help to him if they lived.

Because there are many things to do next, and it may be difficult for Wu Yun and Luoyun Sect to do them alone.

Especially the Yinluo Sect; barring any unforeseen circumstances, this sect from the Great Jin Dynasty will definitely take action against him.

Since that's the case, he naturally couldn't let the other party leave alive.

Even if he could wipe out the entire enemy force by himself, he would have to pay a considerable price.

Therefore, he had to find more helpers. Originally, Wu Yun did not intend to find this group of people, but since they insisted on causing him trouble, he had no choice but to subdue this group of Nascent Soul cultivators first.

"Could it be that what you fellow Daoists just said was a lie?"

Seeing the group hesitant and indecisive, Wu Yun asked in return.

"Could you please tell us what this thing is?"

Marquis Nanlong was the first to speak.

"What this thing is has nothing to do with you fellow Daoists. You just need to take it. If you take it, you can leave alive. If you don't take it, you will only face death."

The smile on Wu Yun's face vanished completely at that moment, leaving only a chilling threat.

After listening, Marquis Nanlong gritted his teeth, took the first black bead, which was the Devouring Seed, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Seeing that even the Marquis of Nanlong had made his move, the others, though unwilling and even resentful, had no choice but to obediently take a piece and eat it.

After all the Devouring Seeds in his hands were taken away, Wu Yun's smile returned.

"Fellow Daoists are indeed straightforward people. In that case, let's divide the things here equally. I only need the portions I agreed upon earlier."