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Chapter 5037

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"Spare me, senior, spare me! I will never betray you this time. "

Wumeng Togan repeatedly kowtowed to Jiang Chen, but at this time, Jiang Chen's gaze fell on Qian Dele and Gasolier.

The two of them were Jiang Chen's targets. Wumeng Togan did not know where the Source Stone vein was, but these two might know.

"I can spare the life of anyone who can tell me where the Source Stone vein or industrial adamantine is."

Jiang Chen said coldly.

"Don't even think about it. We will never betray the Feather Race!"

Qian Dele said while gritting his teeth. Although he was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread, he still gritted his teeth and did not relax.

"Is that so? What about you, the three of you, are you willing to tell me? "

Jiang Chen smiled.

"In your dreams!"

Gasolier said in a deep voice. His face was ferocious, and he did not hesitate at all. As a member of the Feather Race, he must keep his mouth shut and would rather die than surrender!

"Look, you are all so stubborn. I can't do anything about it. Alright, since you are not afraid of death, I will let you taste what it means to beg for death."

Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold. He activated the Natal Star Soul. At this moment, it began to overwhelm them. The crushing of the Natal Star Soul was a disaster for them.

They could not die even if they wanted to, and it was even more difficult to live. Jiang Chen's destruction of their souls was difficult for anyone to resist. At this time, there was no chance to resist at all.

"Ah …"

Screams lingered in their ears. Including Wumeng Togan, all five of them had a miserable look on their faces. Jiang Chen's method was completely out of their expectation. They thought that death would be the end of all their troubles, but now, it seemed like death was not as simple as they had imagined.

"Ah … spare me, senior, ah … I surrender. I am willing to work hard for you and let you demolish me. Ah, please let me go!"

Wumeng Togan screamed. Even breathing became difficult. The pain in his soul caused him to faint, but he was awakened by the pain again.

That feeling made one feel despair, but there was nothing they could do.

From this, one could very well imagine how powerful the Innate Astral Souls were. Even for cultivators below the Star level, there was almost no one who could break through to the next level. Hence, Jiang Chen's Innate Astral Soul was an invincible existence. Facing the soul suppression of these people, it was simply a piece of cake.

"You gave in, but they didn't. I couldn't do anything about it."

Jiang Chen shrugged and said indifferently.

"Ah, you b * stards, hurry up and tell me. Gasolier, you may want to die, but I don't."

Wumeng Togan held his head and roared. His voice was hoarse, and his clothes were soaked in sweat. The others were not much better than him. They were even more suffocating. The pain of the soul was far more painful than the pain of the body. No matter how strong their willpower was, they could not withstand the pain of the soul. Jiang Chen had completely crushed their souls. No one could retreat.

For them, death was also a very extravagant act. There was no possibility at all.

In the end, Gasolier and Chandler finally bowed their heads. They would rather die, but Jiang Chen did not give them such a chance. They wanted to die, but the result was that their souls were heavily injured again and again.

It was impossible for them to even lose consciousness. The torture of their souls made them want to die immediately. But every second and minute was an incomparably horrifying torture. Jiang Chen's methods were far beyond their imagination.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you now. Please, I'll tell you!"

Gasolier's voice was extremely weak. At this time, his eyes were filled with despair. He just wanted to die quickly, but without Jiang Chen's consent, he could not die at all.

"If you knew this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Isn't it better to suffer less? The people of the Feather Race really know how to court death. "

Jiang Chen laughed.

"I can't tell you! Gasolier, you can't betray the Feather Race! You b * stard! "

Chandler roared, but he was also on the verge of death.

"Black King, throw him into the Buddha Prison Pagoda and torture his soul for a thousand years."

Jiang Chen glanced at Chandler. Chandler's eyes glowed green, and a chill ran down his spine. He was a little regretful, but there was no medicine for regret in this world.

Gasolier, Umeng, Togan, and the others all heaved a sigh of relief. They looked at Chandler with mourning eyes.

"Kill me. Kill me if you have the guts! Ah, ah, ah — "

However, Jiang Chen did not care about him at all. Instead, his gaze fell on Gasolier.

"In the Dragon Subduing Mountain Range 100,000 miles away. We are planning to set off in the next few days to lead these slaves to the Dragon Subduing Mountain Range to mine," Gasolier said hurriedly.

He was afraid that Jiang Chen would go back on his word at this time and throw him to Qian Dele's side. If that happened, he would be the one who begged for death.

"Dragon Subduing Mountain Range?"

Jiang Chen frowned, his eyes blazing. It seemed that these people had found the source stone mine.

The people of the Feather Race were too hateful. They had killed so many people just to be their slaves. They wanted to enslave the entire Milan Star.

"Does anyone know where the Dragon Subduing Mountain Range is?"

Jiang Chen stood in the void of the City Lord's Mansion and asked in a low voice.

"The gods are in the mountains. The Dragon Subduing Mountain Range is 100,000 miles away from our Duit City. It's a beautiful mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles. It's one of the most beautiful landscapes on Milan Star."

Someone said to Jiang Chen, kneeling on the ground.

It seemed that Gasolier did not lie to him.

"Alright, then take me there."

Jiang Chen looked at Gasolier.

"What about me? Senior, what about me? "

Umeng Togan asked hurriedly.

"You? Follow Chandler and accept the Soul Interrogation. What I hate the most in my life is traitors, and you just had to betray me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for thinking too highly of yourself. Do you really think you're a match for me? I can kill the people of the Feather Race if I want to. I will also kill all of you on Milan Star. "

Jiang Chen said sternly.

"No …"

Wumeng Togan's desperate voice made Gasolier shiver. He finally understood how terrifying Jiang Chen was. Even a Sixth Heavenly Star Realm guard was willing to bow down to him. This person's strength must be even greater. Moreover, his methods were truly terrifying.

"Let's go. What are you waiting for!"

Jiang Chen smiled.

At this time, Gasolier did not dare to delay at all. He quickly got up and prepared to go to the Dragon Subduing Mountain Range. The other two Divine Shadow Guards were also killed by Jiang Chen.

Gasolier knew that it would be more and more difficult for the Feather Race to enter Milan Star this time.

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