C288 We Surrender

Song Yun looked at the shocked princesses in front of him and his eyes flashed. With a wave of his hand, the godly sword appeared once more, "Are you going to surrender, or fight?" That cold voice made the more than thirty Nascent Soul cultivators and the thousands of cultivators in the Aurous Core stage quiver.

"Descend, we surrender!"

"We surrender!"

When they saw Song Yun take out the sword