Look at the gift I gave you.

"Let's go, kill him."

Martial God's gaze was indifferent as he took a step forward, arriving in the sky above Su Lang and looking down at him.

Seeing this, Martial God's lips curled into a smirk, and with a movement of his body, he streaked across the sky, sandwiching Su Lang together with Martial God.

"Two Martial Gods… Let's check their combat power first. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles…"

Su Lang's eyes narrowed slightly as he pulled up the attribute panels of Martial God and Martial God.

Looking closely, Martial God was an Intermediate Martial God, with defense and endurance reaching the Advanced Martial God Level, while his attack and movement techniques were only at Intermediate Martial God+.

Martial God was a Beginner Martial God with very strong movement techniques, reaching the Intermediate Martial God+ level, and based on the Cultivation Technique he practiced, he was very skilled in stealth and assassination!

"Martial God is a bit difficult to deal with, and with Martial God added, it's even tougher."

"Even if I swallow the thirteenth Clone, I will only reach the Advanced Martial God Level overall."

"If it turns into a protracted fight, I'm afraid the time for Devouring Clone won't be enough!"

"By then, even if I kill these two, there are still two other Martial Gods and the Wind Spirit Clan Quasi-Saint; I still won't be able to save Blue Star."

"From the looks of it, I can only take a risky approach and end the battle quickly."

Su Lang thought for a moment and gradually formed a plan, "System, refine for me…"

At this moment, the condescending Martial God spoke.

"You're Su Lang, right!"

Martial God stood high above, looking down his nose at Su Lang, and said indifferently, "Considering that your Cultivation hasn't been easy, I'll give you a chance. Become our slave, and I can spare your life."

If he could subdue a Martial God slave without fighting, Martial God would certainly be more than happy to do so!

Additionally, because he already believed the two of them had Su Lang cornered, he didn't strike immediately.

"There's only one chance; it depends on how you grasp it!"

Martial God understood Martial God's intentions and spoke in agreement.

"Tsk tsk, you want me to be your subordinate?"

"It would be more fitting for you to submit to me and work like oxen or horses for me."

Su Lang smiled faintly, "Now I will also give you a chance. Kneel down, kowtow to me, and beg for mercy, otherwise, I won't show any mercy later!"

"Show mercy? You truly don't know the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth!"

Martial God sneered, "Do you really think you can kill us all by yourself? Utterly ridiculous!"

"Ridiculous!?"

"Heh, take a look at the gift I've sent you before you speak!"

Su Lang smiled faintly and tossed something with one hand. A head soared into the sky—it was exactly Shentu Feng's head!

Martial God and Martial God focused their eyes, and their expressions immediately changed drastically!

Martial God took a deep breath, grabbed the head, and examined it closely; his expression gradually stiffened.

"It's Shentu Feng's head!?"

"How is that possible! Didn't Shentu Feng go to destroy Tatian Stronghold?"

"But this head is indeed real! Shentu Feng is dead! He died at the hands of this Su Lang!"

The two Martial Gods' eyes nearly split, filled with disbelief.

Shentu Feng was a Martial God even more senior than them!

Furthermore, although Shentu Feng was a Beginner Martial God like them, his defensive power was incredibly strong, almost reaching the Advanced Martial God Realm.

Yet, such a powerful Martial God now only had a head left, with eyes that wouldn't close in death!

Martial God and Martial God could not suppress the stormy waves rising in their hearts.

"So, do the two of you like the gift?"

Su Lang smiled slightly, "If you like it, then come over and kneel down obediently. If you don't, then I'll add your two heads and send them to the next person."

"Humph! You're dreaming if you think you can take our heads!"

"Even though you could kill Shentu Feng, there are two of us! The one dying today will still be you!"

Martial God put away Shentu Feng's head with trembling hands, his tone as cold as an icy peak, "Martial God, no need to waste words with him, kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hazy gray Domain suddenly expanded from Martial God's body, enveloping Su Lang.

In an instant, Su Lang was covered by Martial God's Domain.

A terrifying suppression appeared on Su Lang, causing his four-dimensional attributes to drop by nearly half a Realm!

"Kill!!"

Martial God dragged his spear with one hand and swept it out fiercely. A Domain transformed into a spear light, stabbing ruthlessly toward Su Lang.

At the same time, a dagger appeared in Martial God's palm. His figure flashed, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.