"Brat, you won't be able to escape this time."
When Chang Wei's corpse fell to the ground, the Ghost Daoist said coldly.
"Is that so?"
Ye Xuan stood on the ground and looked at Luo Luo, Feng Wuchen, and the Golden Armored Battle God approaching him. His heart was filled with confidence.
Right now, it was four against one. Furthermore, Ye Xuan still had a divine ability. It was still uncertain who would have the last laugh.
However, Ye Xuan felt that something was amiss.
The Ghost Daoist was determined to capture him today, but why wasn't he doing anything?
"Hehe, then have a taste of this move, Evil Spirit Possession!"
"Whoosh!"
When the Ghost Daoist finished speaking, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew.
Ye Xuan's body trembled as he turned his head. He saw a black shadow darting out from Feng Wuchen's body and flying towards him.
"Not good!"
Ye Xuan's face changed. This scene was too sudden and caught him off guard. By the time he reacted, the black shadow was already in front of him and drilled into his body.
In the next moment, he felt that his body couldn't move. He couldn't even circulate his True Qi. It was as if he had a stroke.
"Not good, Luo Luo!"
Ye Xuan hurriedly asked Luo Luo for help. At the same time, his eyes flashed as he broke open a void door.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I finally found this opportunity. How can I let you escape?"
The Ghost Daoist sneered. Following that, the Iron Faced Ghost Corpse's aura suddenly increased as it charged towards Luo Luo.
"Eighth Grade Spirit Disaster?"
Ye Xuan was shocked. He never thought that the ghost corpse was hiding its strength. No wonder the Ghost Daoist was so confident.
Third Grade Spirit Disaster and Eighth Grade Spirit Disaster. There was a difference of five realms between them. Even if Ye Xuan grew wings, he wouldn't be able to escape.
The ghost corpse revealed its true strength and charged towards Luo Luo. Just as Luo Luo was about to swing her whip, she was sucked into Ye Xuan's storage space.
"Young Master, let me out!"
Luo Luo hurriedly said.
"No, you'll be killed instantly!"
Ye Xuan replied.
If he didn't hide Luoluo, Luoluo might have thrown him into the Void Door, but he would have died.
By the time Luo Luo finished speaking, the ghost corpse had already arrived beside Ye Xuan. Even if Luo Luo was released now, it would be of no use.
"It's over!"
Ye Xuan's face turned pale. He didn't expect the Corpse Man to do something to Feng Wuchen. Even his Eye of Revelation didn't notice.
Obviously, the Corpse Ghost Man had purposely let him control Feng Wuchen. Even Feng Wuchen himself didn't know this. Because of this, the Corpse Ghost Man had successfully captured him.
Right now, Ye Xuan was like a caged beast. Even if he used Ten Thousand Ancestral Swords, it would be useless.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Kid, you've finally fallen into my hands!"
The white skull in the distance gloated. After working so hard for so long, the Ye Xuan had finally fallen into his hands. Now, he would be able to obtain a divine ability.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the sound of something breaking through the air rang out.
Although Feng Wuchen had been tampered with by the Corpse Ghost Man, he was still under the control of Ye Xuan.
A sword ray flew towards Ye Xuan, preparing to throw Ye Xuan into the Void Door.
"Hmph!"
The Corpse Ghost Man coldly snorted. The ghost corpse of Eighth Grade Spirit Disaster had directly destroyed the sword ray.
Feng Wuchen was at Fifth Grade Spirit Disaster, but this ghost corpse was at Eighth Grade Spirit Disaster. Furthermore, it had also comprehended the Union of Man and Sword. The two couldn't be compared at all.
"You've done a great service to be able to capture this kid. But I don't need you anymore. Die."
Under the Corpse Ghost Man's command, the ghost corpse of Eighth Grade Spirit Disaster attacked once again.
"Wait, I'll give you a divine ability!"
Ye Xuan hastily shouted.
However, the Corpse Ghost Man didn't buy it.
"Tsk tsk, there's no need. Once I refine you into a ghost corpse, I will naturally obtain this divine ability."
The Corpse Ghost Man coldly sneered. With his cultivation, refining a Third Grade Spirit Disaster kid like Ye Xuan into a ghost corpse was simply a piece of cake.
"Corpse Ghost Man, f * ck your grandmother!"
Ye Xuan couldn't help but roar.
Since the Corpse Ghost Man had already captured him, he could clearly control Feng Wuchen again. There was no need for him to eliminate Feng Wuchen.
Although Feng Wuchen's aptitude wasn't bad and could perfectly fuse with a ghost fetus, making him stronger than ordinary ghost corpses, the Corpse Ghost Man was currently venting his anger on Feng Wuchen. Or rather, he was using Feng Wuchen to celebrate.
Just as the ghost corpse was about to attack, Ye Xuan roared, "Wei Zhentian, kill me!"
What?
This sentence frightened the Corpse Ghost Man. When the ghost corpse turned its head, it discovered that the Wei Zhentian Sword in Ye Xuan's hand suddenly flew up by itself and pierced into Ye Xuan's heart.
"Rip!"
With a crisp sound, Ye Xuan's heart was directly pierced through by the Wei Zhentian Sword. Blood flowed out along the sword.
"No …"
The Corpse Ghost Man roared. He didn't expect that Ye Xuan would choose to commit suicide. Moreover, it was right under his nose.
Ye Xuan's corpse fell from the sky. The Corpse Ghost Man stared at the corpse in shock.
If Ye Xuan was still alive, the Corpse Ghost Man could refine him into a ghost corpse. At that time, Ye Xuan would copy down the Dragon-Capturing Hand.
However, once Ye Xuan died, even if he was refined into a battle corpse, he wouldn't have the memories of his life. Battle corpses were dead objects, but ghost corpses were still alive. Once Ye Xuan died, the Dragon-Capturing Hand would be useless.
However, just as the Corpse Ghost Man was heartbroken, Feng Wuchen suddenly burst out with full speed and rushed towards Ye Xuan.
Immediately after, Luoluo appeared again. Before the Corpse Ghost Man could react, she quickly bound Feng Wuchen with a long whip and viciously whipped him.
At this time, something that shocked the Corpse Ghost Man happened.
Ye Xuan, whose heart had already been pierced, suddenly opened his eyes wide. A Void Door appeared out of nowhere.
Then, Luoluo slapped out with her palm and sent Ye Xuan into the Void Door. At the same time, she pulled Feng Wuchen into the Void Door.
"Corpse Ghost Man, f * ck your grandmother!"
This sentence came from the other side of the Void Door. This voice was clearly Ye Xuan's.
"What, this is impossible … this is impossible!"
The Corpse Ghost Man finally reacted.
Just now, Ye Xuan had pierced his heart right under his nose. How could he still be alive when his heart was pierced?
However, if he was dead, then what was with that shout just now?
That was clearly Ye Xuan's voice!
"This is impossible. He's not a battle corpse. How can he not die?!"
The Corpse Ghost Man muttered.
At this time, the Void Door had already closed.
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