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In the midst of Qing Xuzi's terrified eyes, the illusions produced by his many protective treasures were actually crushed.
The Blade of Space was like a hot knife through butter.
Divine strength, the power of law, it was above all other powers.
As long as Ye Fan's spatial divine power was strong enough, it was possible to cut the entire planet in half.
Although he didn't have that kind of terrifying power now, the current spatial divine power had more than enough strength to break through a few defenses.
Weng ~
The spatial blade instantly appeared between Qing Xuzi's eyebrows.
"Kidney Xuzi, do you want to give me what I want or not?" Ye Fan said coldly. If not, he could search his soul.
However, this thing's spirit sense was too strange. He might have some sort of special method.
It would be best if he just took it out himself.
Qing Xuzi's face changed several times, and looked at him in shock and bewilderment.
"In that case, I'll have to kill you and search your soul!" With a flick of Ye Fan's wrist, the spatial blade entered another inch between Qing Xu's eyebrows.
Shua ~ That strong pressure of the spatial divine power made cold sweat trickle down his back.
"If I give it to you, how can you promise not to kill me?" Qing Xu was not stupid, he might end up dying anyway.
Ye Fan laughed disdainfully, then said: "It's simple. I left a Wind Soul Incantation on your soul, so you're mine from now on. Naturally, I won't kill you."
"However, you only have one second to consider. Do you agree immediately or not?"
Puff ~
Lie down!
What the hell was this guy?
A second, then think of a big coal ball? Moreover, this person was young and vigorous. It was possible that he would kill him with a single slash.
Helpless, Qing Xuzi could only nod his head silently.
The Wind God Curse was an ancient forbidden technique used to refine Blood Corpses.
However, with the help of his soul consciousness, he could slowly unlock it. However, it was hard to say how much time would be needed.
After a while, when Ye Fan's consciousness pierced between Qing Xuzi's eyebrows, both of them were startled.
Qing Xuzi inhaled a breath of cold air, and said in shock: "How can your consciousness be stronger than this old man's?"
Ye Fan: "What does it have to do with you!"
Qing Xuzi's consciousness also far surpassed cultivators of the same level. There were very few people with powerful senses in this world, which was why Ye Fan was so shocked.
In a moment, Ye Fan created a modified version of Wind God Curse in his mind.
Qing Xuzi's face darkened immediately. The complexity of this incantation far exceeded his imagination. It would take at least a few months to solve it.
Puu!
After a while, Qing Xu passed a set of runes to Ye Fan and said:
"This Soul-splitting Spikes originates from the Spirit Calamity Technique, but I only obtained the first half of this technique, the second half is in the Azure Dragon Heavenly Palace below."
"Since I want to enter the Azure Dragon Heavenly Palace so much, I have the intention to look for the other half of the technique."
While speaking, Ye Fan had already relied on the system to comprehend the Soul-splitting Spikes, and a formless sharp thorn suddenly pierced into the center of Qing Xuzi's brows.
Shua ~ Qing Xuzi's face was pale white, he said in shock: "How is this possible?"
It took him dozens of years to comprehend this secret technique!
This fellow was able to achieve such a feat in less than a minute. He was simply a monstrous genius.
Terrifying, too terrifying!
The current Ye Fan was not a match for him at all.
Not before.
Ye Fan quietly let go of Qing Xuzi, and his figure dropped down, appearing beside Feng Yuyaoji.
On the other hand, the litter Langlong was able to heal her own soul, so this demoness was already in so much pain that she was about to die.