"Don't go!"
Zong Nanbei hurriedly stopped him and said, "I'll tell you, okay? Don't go! "
Only then did Yang Qingxuan stop and look at him coldly.
Zong Nanbei coughed a few times and sighed. He looked extremely regretful and said with remorse, "The ability of the Trash King should have been mine. Alas, I actually gave such a terrifying power to someone else. Alas! "
He thumped his chest and stamped his feet with a regretful look on his face.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned and said in surprise, "What do you mean? The Trash King isn't Han Kai's Martial Soul? "He subconsciously touched his left shoulder.
Zong Nanbei nodded and sighed, "The Trash King was originally a strange power in the Divine Dragon Statue. I've been studying this thing for decades in the Forbidden Land, but no matter what it is, as long as it comes into contact with that power, it will automatically disintegrate. I was at my wit's end and was completely at my wit's end."
At this moment, Chen Fei also flew over. He obviously knew the inside story and also had a regretful look on his face.
The thirty to forty people who were lucky enough to survive also flew over and surrounded the three of them. It seemed to be safer this way.
Zong Nanbei thought for a moment and continued, "I don't know who built this altar and the statue. No one knows how long it has been. Later, Chen Fei and Han Kai were imprisoned one after another because they killed people. I told them the secret of the statue. Who knew that Han Kai had the intention to spy on it and wanted to monopolize that power when I wasn't paying attention. "
Chen Fei suddenly opened his mouth and said, "At that time, what you told Han Kai was that your Cultivation Method was incompatible with the attribute of that power, while his Cultivation Method was compatible with the five elements, so you gave this great opportunity to him." His tone was cold and reproachful.
When everyone heard this, they immediately understood and had a strange look on their faces.
However, they were intimidated by Zong Nanbei's strength and no one dared to say anything.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Zong Nanbei clenched his right fist and coughed twice. He said, "Brother Chen Fei, where did you hear this rumor from? Don't make wild guesses. "
Chen Fei said expressionlessly, "Han Kai told me himself. He hadn't lost his mind at that time."
"Cough — cough cough, is that so?"
Zong Nanbei coughed violently a few times and sighed with emotion. "It seems that this power doesn't directly cause people to lose their minds, but first causes them to become deranged and have all kinds of fantasies."
Everyone rolled their eyes at him.
Zong Nanbei turned a blind eye and pretended not to see anything. He asked, "Did Han Kai say anything else to you? Don't believe him. "
Chen Fei said, "He said that you wanted to use him as an experiment. If he succeeded in fusing, you would kill him and seize that power to fuse with yourself. If the fusion is not successful, you will think of other ways. At that time, I will be in danger and may become your next target. The reason why I'm still safe now is because I'm a member of the Chen family. I'm still useful. "
"Ridiculous! This is ridiculous! "
Zong Nanbei angrily rebuked, "Nonsense! You mustn't believe him! You don't believe him, do you? "
Chen Fei snorted and said, "Of course not."
"Mm, you mustn't believe him."
Zong Nanbei looked around and said, "In short, Han Kai obtained that power and began to lose his mind, turning into a homicidal maniac."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Then why did you lose your composure when you saw the Tattered Queen?"
Zong Nanbei sighed, "I also had a guess. That power was a remnant of a Martial Spirit from ancient times, but I didn't dare to absorb it. When Han Kai absorbed that Martial Spirit, I saw that human-shaped shadow. "
Yang Qingxuan swallowed, his forehead covered in cold sweat. He also had an external Martial Spirit, it seemed that he was very lucky that his mind had not been devoured.
At this moment, the space was constantly repairing itself. The circular pitch-black void was shrinking, as if someone was walking inside.
Everyone's hearts were in their throats, their hands covered in cold sweat.
Zong Nanbei was also very nervous, and said, "Brother Qing Xuan, how did you restrain his Tattered King? Quickly share it with everyone. As long as we can restrain the Tattered King, we have a chance of winning. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's a secret technique. Unfortunately, it can only be used once."
"Secret technique? Once? "
Zong Nanbei's face sank, obviously not believing it.
Yang Qingxuan spread out his hands and sighed, "If I could restrain it, would I still need to escape?"
Zong Nanbei was unwilling to give up and asked, "What secret technique? Teach me."
Yang Qingxuan sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he sighed and said, "The secret technique inherited from the bloodline cannot be taught to outsiders."
Zong Nanbei was speechless. His face darkened, obviously extremely dissatisfied.
At this moment, Han Kai's figure finally appeared in the circular void. He walked in the air, every step he took stepping on the void.
What shocked everyone was that at this moment, Han Kai's ferocious expression was completely gone. His face was extremely calm, and his beast-like ferocious eyes had also returned to normal. However, they were extremely cold. Those who were swept by his gaze felt as if they had fallen into ten-thousand-year-old ice, and their entire body felt cold.
What was even more shocking was that the divine dragon statue seemed to come alive, turning into a mini dragon and lying on Han Kai's shoulder.
Zong Nanbei mustered up his courage and said, "Han, Han Kai?"
Han Kai glanced at him and narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, his figure flashed, and he teleported in front of everyone. He opened his five fingers and slapped everyone!
"Hey! Not good! "
Everyone was scared out of their wits and hurriedly fled in all directions.
"Boom!"
Under the palm technique, the rules of all things were broken down. A large number of cultivators and the Mysterious Wood Thorns turned into dust.
Other than Zong Nanbei, Chen Fei, and Yang Qingxuan, only five people escaped from the devil's grasp.
"Damn it, even if you're possessed, you don't have to kill people, right?"
Yang Qingxuan's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He cursed, "We're all from the same school. Give me some face!"
Han Kai turned around and looked at him. With a tap of his foot, he teleported in front of Yang Qingxuan with a whoosh, stretched out his hand, and slapped down!
In the palm print, the axis of space was clearly visible. It was constantly being crushed, and the power of decomposition spread out like ripples under the palm technique.
"Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan was so scared that his face turned pale. He had used his Martial Soul to suppress too much before, and now he couldn't use it at all. Moreover, the palm had suppressed a part of the space, so there was no way for him to escape.
"Damn it, I'll do it!"
Yang Qingxuan gritted his teeth in anger, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He still had one last trump card. Since he came to the Black Night Continent, he had never used it actively. He had only used it passively a few times.
He was even more familiar with this trump card than he was with the Taixuan Sword Tomb!
Yang Qingxuan stretched out his five fingers and grabbed his left shoulder, breaking the seal left by Yang Zhao. Suddenly, a purple flame gushed out and lit up the sky!
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