When Demon Lord Chi Yan had escaped, he had been arrogant and proud.
Now, he had become a prisoner and was trapped again. His situation was even worse than before.
He felt very miserable.
In order to escape, he had worked hard to bewitch Kiplin and make him fall into the darkness before finally releasing him.
Everything was not that easy. Before that, Kiplin was a devout member of the clergy. How could he be so easily bewitched?
Thinking about how much effort he had to put in, Demon Lord Chi Yan felt an indescribable sadness.
It was really … too difficult!
At this moment, he was tired of shouting, especially when he saw Wang Teng looking at him mockingly as if he was watching a monkey show. He was so angry that he wanted to rush out and bite Wang Teng to death.
This was simply an insult to it!
When had a Demon Lord ever been treated like this?
"Why aren't you shouting?" Wang Teng approached the flame barrier and asked with a smile.
"Kid, don't be so smug. You can't kill me." Demon Lord Chi Yan was only left with a small body. He stared coldly at Wang Teng.
Wang Teng was still smiling, but he was really ruthless.
Within the barrier, the Holy Light and Green Jade Glazed Flame swept toward Demon Lord Chi Yan.
"Ah!"
Chi Yan could not help but let out a blood-curdling scream.
The two types of flames invaded the dark flames that enveloped it, obliterating the last bit of its soul origin.
Demon Lord Chi Yan thought that Wang Teng could not find his Soul Origin. Little did he know that under Wang Teng's Spiritual Perception, his Soul Origin could not be hidden at all.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The sound of burning flames could be heard from within the barrier.
Although the Green Jade Glazed Flame was not like the Holy Light, it was still a Heavenly Flame. Moreover, the power of flames was extremely harmful to dark apparitions.
Therefore, even though Wang Teng's Holy Light was only a small flame, with the Green Jade Glazed Flame as a foundation, Demon Lord Chi Yan was not having a good time.
Moreover, Demon Lord Chi Yan was already at death's door. How could he withstand such flames?
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
A terrified voice came out of its mouth.
"Didn't you say that I can't kill you?" Wang Teng's eyes were filled with mockery as he laughed and said, "Why are you scared so quickly?"
He didn't stop there. The two types of flames continued to pour out, roasting Devil Monarch Chi Yan.
The real Roast Demon King!
"Let's talk things over. I admit defeat, okay? Stop!" Demon Monarch Chi Yan shouted, no longer caring about his face.
Wang Teng chuckled and put away the flame: "You should have done this earlier. Don't waste my time."
"…"
Chi Yan Demon Lord's face was full of grievances as he cursed in his heart.
It was really too sullen!
He had never felt so aggrieved before.
However, it did not dare to say anything in case it angered Wang Teng.
Looking at the two flames in Wang Teng's hands, Demon Monarch Chi Yan still felt a lingering fear.
It had never felt so close to death before. Even when it was trapped under the Sacred Mountain and burned day and night by the Sacred Fire, it had never felt so hopeless and powerless.
This brat was much more dangerous than those idiots on the Sacred Mountain!
Demon Monarch Chi Yan had to admit that it was full of fear towards Wang Teng.
"What do you want?" Demon Monarch Chi Yan took a deep breath, looked at Wang Teng, and asked.
Wang Teng stopped smiling, looked at it expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Hand over your soul origin, and I'll spare your life!"
Soul origin was an extremely mysterious thing. He could destroy it, but he couldn't forcefully control it without the other party's consent.
As for the 'Dark Burial' he obtained from Marcus, it had too many limitations. If it was some weak person, it would not be a threat to him.
However, the other party was Demon Monarch Chi Yan. In terms of quality, its realm and life force were much higher. Wang Teng did not dare to use it on it.
Hearing this, Demon Monarch Chi Yan's expression changed.
It did not expect Wang Teng to want to control its soul origin. This was enslaving it!
"Impossible!" Demon Monarch Chi Yan blurted out without thinking. "I'm a Demon Monarch. Even if I die, I won't hand over my soul origin to you."
"I like tough bones the most." Wang Teng was not angry. Instead, he laughed, and his eyes lit up.
Chi! Chi!
"Ah …" Demon Monarch Chi Yan screamed again.
"The tougher your bones are, the more challenging I find it. Naturally, I'll have more fun playing with you," Wang Teng said with a smile.
"…"
Demon Monarch Chi Yan gritted its teeth and endured the burning of the flames. It was unwilling to surrender.
This was related to its freedom. If it really handed over its soul origin, it could forget about obtaining freedom.
What was the difference between that and death?
Therefore … Demon Monarch Chi Yan would rather die than surrender!
"Tough indeed." Wang Teng nodded approvingly, and slowly increased the output of the flames.
After all, Demon Monarch Chi Yan had been burned by the Holy Flame for many years. Its endurance was amazing. Although the stacking of the two flames was excruciating, it could still endure it!
Indeed, it was all an act!
Wang Teng thought to himself that Demon Monarch Chi Yan was cunning, but he was not in a hurry. Bit by bit, he poured the flames into Demon Monarch Chi Yan's body.
He condensed the two flames and increased the temperature, causing Demon Monarch Chi Yan to suffer unbearable pain.
Moreover, he only increased the temperature by a little each time, giving it hope and making it feel that it could endure it.
However, every time this happened, the increased temperature would cause it to fall into despair. Again and again, it broke through its psychological defenses.
When it came to torturing people, Wang Teng was a professional!
After half an hour, Wang Teng was a little surprised.
"You're quite tough!"
"Ha … Haha, I'm a Demon Monarch. How can I surrender to a mere human like you?" Demon Monarch Chi Yan was panting heavily. He looked extremely weak, but he still sneered.
"Oh, your courage is commendable!" Wang Teng was not angry. Instead, he nodded approvingly and continued his torture game.
He would never be merciful to dark apparitions.
"Oh, right. Let me give you something else." Wang Teng suddenly thought of something. The Thunder Force in his body surged, forming the Force of Thunder and Lightning that struck Demon Monarch Chi Yan.
Crackle!
Just as Demon Monarch Chi Yan had a bad premonition, he was immediately struck by the Thunder and was trembling all over.
"Don't think that …"
Crackle!
Demon Monarch Chi Yan was extremely tough. However, before he could finish his sentence, the Force of Thunder struck again.
Wang Teng was too lazy to listen to him.
Demon Monarch Chi Yan was instantly stunned.
Who am I?
Where am I?
Why am I being struck by lightning?
Demon Monarch Chi Yan was doubting his life. The feeling of being struck by lightning was so painful.
This was simply a combination of lightning and fire!
However, this was not enough. Wang Teng used the Ice Force and Poison Force. One moment it was burning, the next it was freezing, the next it was lightning, and the next it was poison …
Demon Monarch Chi Yan … cried!
He looked at Wang Teng with a face full of fear. Tears of regret and sadness flowed down his face.
Demon!
This guy must be a demon!
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