Shen Xuan slightly extended his arm.
The stick of strange golden cold iron pointed at the Carefree True Monarch.
"I am of the Daoist Sect, here to vanquish demons and remove evil, a duty I cannot shirk. You fiends, hand over the [Five Thunders True Method], along with all your possessions."
"Cooperate obediently, and I might spare your life!"
In fact, even if the Carefree True Monarch really listened, obediently surrendering, giving up everything.
Shen Xuan would not forgive them.
This kind of soul remnant of a Nether Cultivator returning through possession, is the most terrifying.
Already unclear in mind, unable to distinguish between good and evil.
Moreover, they are obstinate.
Sure enough.
After hearing Shen Xuan's words.
The Carefree True Monarch laughed in extreme anger: "Arrogant junior! This is the Zhengyang Daoist Palace, and I am the Carefree True Monarch!"
