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Chapter 1353

Words:2167Update:22/06/20 13:36:03

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"Pan Xi, why do you keep going in and out? You've been acting strangely lately! "

Pan Xing was like a sword, releasing a murderous aura all the time. Every move he made was filled with murderous intent. Looking at Pan Xi, who kept going in and out, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and ask.

Pan Xi didn't pay attention to Pan Xing. She tapped her feet lightly and took a step forward. Her body pierced through the void and flashed ten thousand meters away. In the blink of an eye, she stood at the edge of the cliff. Then she tilted her head slightly and said coldly, "I don't want to meddle in your business. Don't meddle in mine either!"

"Humph!"

Pan Xing snorted coldly. He couldn't turn his head away, but his murderous intent became even stronger.

Pan Xi turned around with a strange expression. Looking at the vast expanse of whiteness in the distance, her watery eyes suddenly became more resolute.

"You dare to attack me? You don't believe that I will kill your Grand Elder? "

Foxy looked at the murderous face in front of her and felt a little panicked. The Heavenly Realm's army left, leaving only the man in front of her. However, Foxy felt even more terrified. She had an inexplicable feeling that if Emperor Han Ye wanted to kill her, she would definitely die without a complete corpse in one move.

Ye Qinghan's smile became even stronger. He said faintly, "Of course I believe you. I also believe that my Grand Elder won't be able to live. When your … army arrives, he will also die. So I'm prepared to use his life in exchange for yours. I think it's a good deal to trade a ninth-grade superior for a ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artist! "

"Eh?"

Foxy trembled when she saw Ye Qinghan's eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything. She became even more panicked. He knew that she was stalling for time to wait for reinforcements. This meant that he was even more confident in arranging for the Heavenly Realm's army to retreat. For a moment, Foxy's mind was in a mess. She couldn't think of any way to stall Ye Qinghan for a few days.

"I'll think about it!"

Foxy decided to stall for time. She forced herself to calm down and started to analyze. She couldn't hand him over. If she did, she would definitely die! If she didn't hand it over, and Ye Qinghan believed that his ancestor wouldn't be able to live, she would still die! If he delayed, the other party would know that a large army was coming from behind, and would not foolishly wait for a few days!

Foxy felt as if she had fallen into a dead end. No matter how she looked at it, she would have died. She started to regret retreating with the Qilin Orc. He thought he was smart and wanted to delay the Celestial Realm army for a few days, but he ended up getting himself into a dead end!

"Ah …"

Just then, the Beast God in her hand suddenly let out a cry of pain. Although Foxy was thinking, she had split a bit of her divine sense to lock onto the Beast God and Ye Qinghan. Of course, he knew immediately. He also knew that this was the time limit of his Bewitchment Spell. The Beast Deity had woken up and he had to use the Bewitchment again.

"Ancestor!"

When Ye Qinghan saw the Beast Deity crying out in pain, his eyes also revealed a look of pain. The faint smile on his face disappeared and was replaced with a look of urgency. Murderous intent surged from his body, and he revealed a ferocious expression. He roared at Foxy, "If anything happens to my ancestor, I will tear you into pieces!"

"Hahahaha!"

When Foxy saw Ye Qinghan's expression, heard his words, and heard his sharp murderous intent, she wasn't afraid. Instead, she laughed out loud. The worry, fear, and conflict from before had all disappeared. The angrier Ye Qinghan was, the more anxious he was, and the more murderous he was, the more it meant that he cared about the Beast Deity. In other words, as long as the Beast Deity didn't die … she would definitely be safe!

Ye Qinghan's various plans, his calm expression, his threatening tone, and the fact that he had pointed out Foxy's delaying tactic had made Foxy feel as if she was in a desperate situation. However, all these plans, plans, and hard work had all gone to waste with a single cry of pain from the Beast Deity!

Foxy's smile was like a flower. She had a foxy face, but she smiled with the charm of a peerless beauty. She said softly, "Don't worry, your ancestor is fine. Of course … if you don't cooperate, I will have to die with your ancestor!"

When she finished speaking, Foxy's eyes flashed a few times, and a green light shot toward the Beast Deity. The Beast Deity's body trembled violently, and he regained consciousness. Meanwhile, Foxy quietly turned the Beast Deity's head around to look at Ye Qinghan. The Beast Deity saw Ye Qinghan at first glance, and was instantly ecstatic. "Little Han?"

"Xiu!"

Foxy moved her hand, and turned the Beast Deity's body around again. Then, a green light flashed in her eyes, and a look of fear flashed across the Beast Deity's eyes. Then, he became confused.

"I'll ask you one last time … are you going to let her go?"

Ye Qinghan's heart was burning with anxiety, and he howled in pain. However, he had to pretend that he was about to attack. His eyes flashed, and it seemed like he was about to use a Soul Skill.

"Hehe, do it! Let's see if your Soul Skill is faster, or if the Soul Thread I left in your ancestor's mind is faster. I can guarantee that the moment I'm hit by your Soul Skill, I'll immediately use the Soul Thread to destroy your ancestor's soul! "

Foxy was not afraid at all. She had already calculated that with Ye Qinghan's personality, he would definitely not dare to attack! She looked at Ye Qinghan calmly, and her eyes were full of mockery.

As expected!

The killing intent on Ye Qinghan's body gradually faded, and he sighed in his heart. He had originally had the upper hand, but now, because of the Beast Deity's unexpected cry of pain, he was at an absolute disadvantage again! 'Man proposes, God disposes!'

Foxy smiled, and she smiled like an old fox. No, she was an old fox to begin with. She said leisurely, "I can let your ancestor go, and I can even swear an oath to the Divine Emperor. How about we make a bet? Let's bet whether my people will arrive in three days. If they can't, I will let him go after three days. If they arrive in time … I will also let him go. In other words, no matter what, I will protect your ancestor's safety. Of course … your safety will depend on your luck and strength. If you have the ability to escape or kill us, I will accept my fate! How about it? "

"En?"

Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up, and it was so hot that Yao Ji did not dare to look at him directly. Foxy was very smart, and she did not make any stupid conditions. This condition was very tempting, and it looked very fair on the surface! Ye Qinghan hesitated for a moment before keeping the Slaughter God Blade. He laughed angrily and said, "Alright! I want to see if the strongest martial artist in the Beastman Dimension can take my life. Swear it! "

"I swear to the Divine Emperor that no matter what, I will protect this person's safety. If he is killed by the martial artists in the Beastman Dimension, I am willing to be struck by lightning and die a horrible death!"

Foxy did not hesitate at all as she swore in front of Mount Pan. It was not important whether a ninth-grade Beast God died or not. What was important was that Ye Qinghan was willing to stay. Ye Qinghan had two supreme spiritual treasures on him! She would be able to answer to the snake-headed Beastman!

Ye Qinghan nodded, sheathed his blade, and stood upright. After making such a vicious oath in front of Mount Pan, the Beast God was definitely safe. The two wishes he had left behind were to delay Foxy, let the Divine World army leave safely, and save the Beast God. At this moment, he had basically completed them.

Ye Qinghan felt his whole body relax. He no longer had to worry about anything. The Divine Emperor that was suppressing him so much that he could not breathe had also been tossed aside.

Now, he only wanted to … fight with all his might. He wanted to see how powerful the Power of Cold was after it evolved. As for whether he would live or die? He would leave it to the heavens!

Foxy's oath attracted the attention of the black-robed youth on Mount Pan. Pan Xing turned around with interest. After a while, he laughed loudly and said, "Hmm? Interesting, interesting. Someone actually made a Divine Emperor Blood Oath in front of me? And this Great Perfection Soul Realm martial artist is actually so arrogant? He wants to fight against so many martial artists in the Beastman Dimension alone? Three days? Three days later, this snake-headed Beastman will definitely arrive. A Great Perfection Soul Realm martial artist fighting against five ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists? And a group of ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists? Interesting, interesting! Hahaha! "

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