Sweeping Every Treasure Blatantly, a Rag-tag Bunch

"A devil?"

"Wow, thanks for the compliment, I guess."

Chu Kuangren chuckled.

He then tugged the Soul Retriever's chain lightly, which released dark, chilly energy that targeted a person's soul. In an instant, Jian Yunyang's soul was destroyed.

"Please, I beg you. Please spare us."

"That's right. If you let us go, we're willing to submit to your will and serve you as our master, just like Jian Changfeng."

The Sword Tribe's sky-prides pleaded incessantly.

However, Chu Kuangren merely replied with an apathetic look. "My apologies. There's a limit to how many people the Soul-Vanquishing Slave Seal can control. You guys have no chance."

He then raised his arm and let out several streaks of sword qi as he spoke.

The sword qi immediately killed the remaining Sword Tribe sky-prides.

In reality, there was no limit as to how many times the Soul-Vanquishing Slave Seal could be used.