Facing Jason's unhesitant move and cold murderous intent, Paltrow was really frightened in the face of death.

The stronger the strength and the higher the status, the more afraid of death. As the core disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Master Tower, the eighth-level low-level imperial spirit master, and the seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine master, Paltero is a famous and high-ranking figure no matter where he is in the mainland.

He has been a genius from the age of ***, and enjoys the admiration of thousands of people. Once death comes, the fear quickly annihilated it.

All the disciples around the ring were shocked and looked at Jason with great envy.

"Then Paltrow is going to become Jason's servant!"

"A slave of a seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine emperor?"

Everyone was shocked, muttering and feeling extremely unbelievable.

Then Paltro is a core disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Master Tower, an eighth-level low-level imperial spirit master, and a seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine master. No matter which identity he is, it is enough to shock countless people.

What is the eighth-level low-level imperial spirit master? The Spirit Master, no matter in the continent, is an extremely top figure. You must know that the ruler of Chier Province of the Sail Empire, Lord Arudiba, the patriarch of the Phil family, is also the eighth-level low-level gold-type imperial spirit master, and Di Weir, the top master of the Baiyue Kingdom, the top power in the northwest of the continent, is also the eighth-level low-level imperial spirit master.

The seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine emperor is even more amazing and is extremely rare on the continent. Generally, such people can exist only in the spiritual medicine master palace of the four great empires.

But now, Paltro is going to be Jason's slave. What is that slave? He is a servant, and the servant who is taught by his master is even lower than his followers and has no status.

When I think about how much my power will be improved if I have such a slave...

While everyone was shocked, they also felt extremely envious of Jason. However, everyone who saw the current situation also understood that if Paltro had not promised so, Jason would have killed him with one palm. Compared to saving his life, being a slave is not completely unacceptable.

On the ring, he knelt there and Paltero was full of sincerity, his eyes were filled with begging, but his heart was filled with vicious hatred.

"Ahhhh, Jason, you have caused me such a great humiliation today. I, Paltrow, will be found sooner or later. At that time, I want you to kneel in front of everyone. I cannot survive or die. I want you to go to hell and experience all the pain in the world. Just wait until my strength exceeds you, and when my strength exceeds you!"

Paltro roared and shouted in his heart, and was furious. He was born with a noble family and shouted that he would become Jason's slave was just a stopgap trick to save his life. As long as Jason really took him away, Paltro would burst out and take Jason's life whenever he had the chance.

However, there was no sign of his face, his eyes were full of begging and regret, as if he had a complete enlightenment, begging Jason for forgiveness and wanted to become his slave.

"Be my slave?" Jason spoke again, with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, I will be your slave from now on, everything I have is yours. I am willing to swear to God that having a master like you is also my honor for me, Paltro!" Paltro was resentful in his heart, but his face was extremely sincere.

He believed that the other party could never refuse his request. Indeed, no one could stop such a request. Rejecting him would be equivalent to rejecting a potential seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine emperor. No one could make such a cruel decision.

"Yeah?"

Jason said lightly: "I'm sorry, you are not qualified to be my slave!"

"What?"

Paltrow breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression suddenly condensed. He originally thought that Jason would be moved by hearing it, and then he took advantage of this opportunity to become his slave in vain and finally find an opportunity to let him die without a burial place, but he did not expect that Jason was not moved at all.

"you……"

Paltro held it in for a long time before he could write down the word you. He couldn't say anything extra, as if he had suddenly gone from an eloquent master to a stuttering. He didn't understand why Jason refused his proposal.

Not only him, but all the disciples around the ring also had their expressions frozen, looking at Jason with a damn expression.

Facing everyone's surprise, Jason's face was always as plain as water, and he punched him out again.

The terrifying spiritual power instantly spitted out, turning into a colorful dragon, roaring and hitting Paltrow's other arm.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

The terrifying spiritual power swept through Paltro's howl in pain. His left arm was once again bombarded by Jason's blow and dissipated into the air.

"Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If you want me to spare you, dream!" Jason said coldly, his eyes flashed with a divine light that showed a divine light that could see through everything.

"Three days ago, I said that if you want you to die, you must die. I, Jason, said nothing, and there is no reason to take it back. What's more, you, a seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine master, deserve to be my slave? It's ridiculous!"

“Ahhhh…”

Seeing Jason's expression, Paltro knew that he had no hope at all, and the resentment in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and all of them were vomited out in an instant.

His expression was distorted, extremely ferocious, and he roared: "Jason, I have been irreconcilable with you for life. I will never let you go even if I die. Even if I turn into a ghost, I will never let you go. I want you to die, I want you to die, die!"

On the ring, Paltro seemed to have become a devil. He knew that no matter how much he begged for mercy, he was useless. He just roared angryly, and his eyes were full of viciousness, full of murderous intent.

"I won't let me go if I'm a ghost? Haha!" Jason laughed loudly, his eyes full of disdain: "I'm not afraid of being alive, but I'm still afraid that you will become a ghost?"

Jason spoke loudly, and his spiritual power surged in his body, and he took action again.

"Boom!"

The shocking spiritual power roared, and the five-colored spiritual power turned into a five-colored divine rainbow, aimed at Paltero's head and blasted it hard. The terrifying pressure was released. If Paltero was hit by this blow, even if he was a low-level imperial spirit master at the eighth level, he would instantly turn into a ball of flesh mud.

Just as Jason's attack was about to hit Paltrow, suddenly-

"stop!"

A low shout like thunder suddenly sounded between the world, and a stream of light flew from afar like a meteor. The spiritual power in the entire sky seemed to be violent in an instant. An invisible ripples rippled towards Paltro as if the water was alarmed.

The ripple seemed slow, but it came to Paltrow in an instant. The moment Jason's attack hit Paltrow, blocking Jason's attack.

"boom!"

The terrifying spiritual power scattered everywhere, and the right hand that Jason attacked violently shocked. Such a powerful attack actually caused the spiritual power in his body to continue to stir up, and his mind was suffocated.

"Who?" Jason was furious and roared, looking in the direction where the attack came.

In the air, an old man with a fiery red light flowing from a distance, stopped in the air in an instant, and then landed on the ring.

An inexplicable pressure slowly dissipated from his body. The old man looked not astonishing, but it gave Jason a feeling of extreme danger.

"Elder Chitok, save me, save me!"

Seeing the old man, Paltro immediately howled, his expression was filled with excitement, and the feeling of escaping from death made his face full of madness.

"Elder Chitok?" Jason frowned, then he turned his eyes to the faces of Elder Kflin, Lord Coniglios and others, and said coldly: "Lord Coniglios, what's going on? Didn't the winner of the Spiritual Elixir duel have the right to deal with the life and death of the losers? Why would anyone stop it? Is this the rule of the Spiritual Elixir Tower?"

Jason's face was calm, and there was no sign of expression, but everyone could feel the anger in his tone.

"What's going on?"

"Elder Chitok? That's not one of the four elders of the Elders Tower. Why did he stop Jason's actions?"

"It was clearly stated before the showdown that the winner can decide the life and death of the loser. Is it that the Spiritual Medicine Tower does not follow the rules?"

"If this is possible, then Paltro is a seventh-level intermediate spiritual medicine master and a core disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Tower. Maybe the Spiritual Medicine Tower just thought that Jason just wanted to get something from the opponent after winning, but he didn't expect that he really wanted to kill Paltro, so he couldn't help it."

"Core disciple, that is the real wealth in the Spiritual Medicine Master Tower. Any one is a genius among geniuses. It is not allowed to be lost. Naturally, the Spiritual Medicine Master Tower is reluctant to let go."

"But this rule..."

"The rules are set by people, can't people break them? You think about it, Elder Chitok appears, and even if Jason wants to kill Paltro, he can't kill him."

For a moment, the entire arena was surrounded by the discussions of disciples.

"Chitoke, what are you doing?" Elder Kflin stood up in the audience and looked at the old man in the red robe on the ring with sharp eyes.

"What are you doing?" Chitok sneered on his face: "This Paltro is the core disciple of our Spiritual Medicine Tower, why are you allowed to kill other disciples?"

"What does it mean to let other disciples kill!" Kflin said coldly: "The spiritual medicine duel between Paltro and Jason was approved by both sides, as well as the forensics of Conigrios and Alphonsas. What are you doing now? Do you want to break the rules of the spiritual medicine tower?"

"Oh, so that's how it is?!" Chitok's face showed a sudden enlightenment, and then he turned his eyes to Jason.

"Boy, this Paltro is my registered disciple of Chitok. No matter what hatred you have, you will be at the point of a spiritual confrontation. I Chitok hope you can spare his life. You have now destroyed his arms. I think no matter what hatred it is, it is enough. As for what compensation you need, even tell me, as long as I Chitok can do, it will definitely meet your requirements!"

Chitok was like a lofty emperor, speaking indifferently at Jason, his tone filled with unquestionable scent.

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