However, no matter how much he wanted to explode his soul or do something else, he realized that it was useless. He had no power at all.
Long Chen looked at him indifferently and said, "Your only choice is to tell me everything you know. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead!"
This Saint Sect had killed many living beings and even caused the deaths of Uncle Hei and the rest. No matter what, he would not have a good ending.
Long Chen's hand flashed and a set of silver needles appeared in his hand.
"Spirit Needles! It's extremely destructive to the soul. You should be careful when using it. It won't be good if you kill him. "Long Mu said from the side, but he had no intention of persuading the captain.
Long Chen's mind moved and a Spirit Needles appeared in front of him. He looked at the captain and asked, "Are you really not going to tell me?"
The captain knew that he would die no matter what, so he was willing to keep quiet. He only sneered and closed his eyes. It was just a small Spirit Needles. What could it do?
Long Chen shook his head. His eyes flashed and he looked at the captain. He sighed and said, "You asked for it!"
With a wave of his hand, the Spirit Needles pierced through the air and pinned the captain's soul in the void. The Spirit Needles could be seen clearly in his soul, rippling with layers of ripples.
At this moment, the captain roared and curled up on the ground. He kept rolling on the ground and his face was filled with pain. He was in extreme pain and his soul felt like it was being torn apart.
"Ah! What did you do to me! "
The captain's eyes were red. It was obvious how much pain he was in. Long Chen looked at him without any fluctuation in his eyes. He said indifferently, "Are you willing to tell me now?"
A Spirit Needles appeared in his hand again. His eyes flashed and he smiled faintly.
In the captain's eyes, this expression was no different from the devil's. His soul was trembling, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. "Grandpa will not admit defeat! The Saint Sect is eternal! Long live the Holy Lord! "
Long Mu shook his head and said, "Why bother? Tsk, tsk, tsk. Seems like this Saint Sect has no other skills except for brainwashing. "
Long Chen did not hesitate at all as he inserted another Spirit Needles into his soul.
"You said it yourself. You can't blame anyone else!"
"Ah!" The captain roared again, filled with endless pain. His soul trembled and became even more illusory, as though it was being torn apart. He hugged his head and roared madly in the Dragon Palace.
Long Chen looked at him quietly and restrained his movements. "Do you still want to continue?"
He appeared to be very calm. Although the Spirit Needles could only be used once, he had plenty of them. Furthermore, with the Dragon Palace guarding, he would never be able to destroy the captain's soul. At most, he would waste a few more Spirit Needles. As long as he got what he wanted, everything would be worth it.
"You are a demon …" The captain's soul was changing. It was unknown whether it was fear or the aftereffects of the Spirit Needles.
"So, do you still want to be a tough nut to crack?" A Spirit Needles appeared between Long Chen's fingers again, shining brightly.
The captain's eyes were filled with fear. Only those who had experienced the terror of the Spirit Needles would know. While it destroyed one's soul, it also kept one's mind clear, making the pain even more painful. He definitely did not dare to endure it a third time.
"What do you want to know?" The captain finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, he only wanted Long Chen to kill him after he finished asking.
Now, death had become his extravagant wish.
Long Chen put away the Spirit Needles. "Why didn't you say so earlier? Answer me, what is the Saint Sect? And what is your plan? "
The captain's eyes were filled with confusion. He was like a walking corpse. Whatever Long Chen asked, he would answer, "The Saint Sect is the name of our organization …"
According to the captain's explanation, Long Chen understood that the Saint Sect was originally a small organization at the edge of the Martial Ancestor Continent, the center of the Martial Ancestor Polar Region. However, an organization that could gain a foothold on the Martial Ancestor Continent could easily destroy the strongest tribes in the periphery.
This was because the minimum requirement to gain a foothold on the Martial Ancestor Continent was to have a Hong Meng Consolidation Realm powerhouse.
However, later on, the Hong Meng Consolidation Realm powerhouse of the Saint Sect was killed in a battle. When the disciples of the Saint Sect heard the news, they brought the foundation of the Saint Sect to the periphery and supported some tribes as puppets so that they could one day return to the Martial Ancestor Continent.
"We are doing this to restore the glory of the Saint Sect!" The captain's voice trembled. However, there was no spirit at all.
Long Mu sneered at the side. "Restore the glory of a small thing like this? I could kill hundreds of such small forces with a raise of my hand back then …"
Long Chen ignored Long Mu and continued to ask, "What is your purpose in appearing in the Magic Crystal Forest?"
"Blood Crystals!" The captain said.
"What do you want the blood crystals for?" Long Chen asked.
The captain explained everything in detail. Their Holy Master, who was the current leader of the Saint Sect, had reached the peak of the Hong Meng Ninth Stage Chaotic Prime Realm and was about to step into the Hong Meng Consolidation Realm. However, this last step could block him for countless years.
Coincidentally, the Holy Master learned that there were descendants of the Blood Devil Clan hiding in the Magic Crystal Forest. He wanted to use the blood crystals condensed by the Blood Devil Clan to break through and increase his cultivation to take the last step.
In order to attract the Blood Devils, they naturally needed a lot of sacrifices. Therefore, they supported a large number of tribes to capture hunters in the Magic Crystal Forest and let them bleed to attract the Blood Devils.
Uncle Hei's group was one of the groups that were murdered.
Hearing this, Long Chen was furious and clenched his fists. Although the cultivation world followed the law of the jungle, there were also rules. Killing the innocent was something only the Demon Path would do. The Saint Sect was a malignant tumor!
In that case, it seemed that this was the leader behind the Gale Tribe. He suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to ask, "How many people did the Saint Sect arrange in the Magic Crystal Forest this time? How strong are they?"
"A hundred people! Each group has three people, so there are a total of thirty-three groups. There is also a protector. Every member is at the Hong Meng First Stage Chaotic Prime Realm, but their strength is comparable to the Hong Meng Hong Meng Second Stage Chaotic Prime Realm. The captain is at the Hong Meng Fourth Stage Chaotic Prime Realm. "
"As for the protector! We only know that he is an expert who escaped from the Martial Ancestor Continent with the Holy Master. His cultivation is unfathomable. He is at least at the Hong Meng Seventh Stage Chaotic Prime Realm! "
"As for the protector! We only know that he is an expert who escaped from the Martial Ancestor Continent with the Holy Master. His cultivation is unfathomable. He is at least Hong Meng Seventh Stage Chaotic Prime Realm! "
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