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Liu Xi strode toward Fu Tu Xuan, carefully counting the hostages currently in his hands. There were quite a few when he counted them all.

Fu Tu Xuan of the Fu Tu Ancient Clan and the Second Elder of the Mo Ke Ancient Clan—the two great Ancient Clans would never abandon two Saint Grades.

Then there was Mo Ke Tian. The Mo Ke Ancient Clan's clan chief would not be abandoned either, along with more than a dozen Heaven Supremes. They had arrived in such grand fashion, yet now they were just as miserable.

There were also Mo Tong and Xuan Guang of the Fu Tu Ancient Clan, as well as the remaining four Heaven Supremes. After Liu Xi sealed their spiritual energy, they could not escape even if they wanted to.

After some effort, he threw them all into a valley. As for the three warships, Liu Xi naturally claimed them for himself.

The valley was now packed with people, most of them from the Mo Ke Ancient Clan. The Fu Tu Ancient Clan only had seven people, but every one of them was at least a Heaven Supreme.

Everyone felt both humiliated and furious. They had always been lofty experts, yet now they were confined here like merchandise.

Mo Ke Tian put on a fierce front despite his inner weakness and threatened, "Green Lotus, I advise you to release us at once. Otherwise, my Mo Ke Ancient Clan will not let you off."

Liu Xi casually struck out with his palm, condensing a spiritual energy palm print that pressed Mo Ke Tian into the ground like a Five-Finger Mountain.

Like the Monkey King, only his head remained exposed, his face twisted in pain. Even with the body of a Heaven Supreme, Mo Ke Tian, stripped of his spiritual