Hell on Earth, None Spared

"Divine Son Su Changge!"

Zhang Yukun's voice trembled with fear. "Divine Son Changge, it was our fault for offending you earlier. We are willing to acknowledge you as our master, willing to climb mountains of blades and descend into seas of fire for you!"

Though he was a Supreme Heavenly Prodigy of the Great Qian Dao Sect, he was truly afraid at this moment.

Even his own sect master's Immortal Emperor Avatar had been driven away by that unknown expert. If he did not bow his head and submit now, he would definitely die here!

He was a Supreme Heavenly Prodigy!

So long as he did not fall, he would surely become an Immortal King in the future!

How could someone like him die just as the Era of the Heavens' Reopening had begun?!

"Divine Son Changge, please spare us! We are willing to become your slaves!"

As Zhang Yukun spoke, more and more cultivators cast aside their dignity, seeking only Su Changge's forgiveness.

Yet there were also those with unyielding bones. Under the threat of death, they completely lost their minds and roared madly, "Since we cultivators have entered the Great Dao, we have long cast life and death aside! Why should we fear death!?"

"Abandoning your dignity just to beg for a miserable life? I am ashamed to stand among the likes of you!"

Looking at the Heavenly Prodigies of the two factions, whose emotions had completely collapsed, Su Changge's gaze remained indifferent, as though he possessed no emotion at all.

Su Changge had no intention of taking in such homeless dogs as followers.

Besides, every last one of these people had wanted to kill him earlier.

They had even set up a Slaughter Array.

Now that the matter had reached its final conclusion, letting them go would