In the face of Zhuo Bufan's threat, Xu Huang had no other choice.
He had no choice but to obediently offer up his slave seal.
In this way, Zhuo Bufan's slave seal was upgraded to the third rank, while Xu Huang's slave seal was downgraded to the second rank.
Then, Zhuo Bufan walked up to Feng Zhan. He clenched his fists and legs, shook his head, and said.
"I heard that you're good at fighting, right? Now, I'll fight with you! "
As Zhuo Bufan spoke, he took Little Potato and walked toward Feng Zhan step by step.
Feng Zhan looked at Zhuo Bufan, and then at Little Potato, who was beside Zhuo Bufan's feet.
At this moment, Feng Zhan was completely dumbfounded.
Little Potato was a fifth rank Infernal Slave.
What was going on with the mysterious man beside Little Potato?
Why was he, a second rank Infernal Slave, able to control a fifth rank Infernal Slave like Little Potato?
Seeing Zhuo Bufan and Little Potato walking toward him, Feng Zhan tentatively made a move.
He still didn't want to be captured without putting up a fight.
In his opinion, Zhuo Bufan, who had just advanced to the third rank, was nothing to be afraid of.
What he was afraid of was Little Potato, who was beside Zhuo Bufan's feet.
A fifth rank Infernal Slave was definitely not easy to deal with.
However, Feng Zhan had been through hundreds of battles, and he had killed many experts so far.
Therefore, he didn't think that he would definitely lose.
Until Little Potato suddenly transformed into his original form …
"Roar! Roar! Roar!"
With a roar, Little Potato's body suddenly began to be surrounded by a circle of yellow sand.
Then …
Boom!
The yellow sand soared into the sky and condensed into a huge Sandstorm Giant.
The Sandstorm Giant's body was so huge that it covered the entire valley.
It covered the sky and the sun, causing everyone to be dumbfounded.
No one had expected that such a cute Little Potato's original form would be so terrifying.
When Feng Zhan saw Little Potato's original form, he knelt down.
Then, he said sorrowfully, "I admit defeat.
"I admit it. I will also contribute my slave imprint."
Feng Zhan conceded. He admitted defeat.
If it was said that he still had a trace of confidence to fight a Fifth Rank Yama Slave before, then he was truly in despair now.
After Little Potato revealed his true form, he became even more intimidating.
"Very well, give me your slave!"
"I can follow you, but you have to promise me that you won't kill me after I give it to you."
"Why would I want to kill you? I don't kill people. I use virtue to convince people. "
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, the Sandstorm Giant turned back into a small potato.
When Feng Zhan saw this, he helplessly closed his eyes and offered his slave seal to Zhuo Bufan.
Soon, the black dot in the center of the slave mark on his forehead disappeared.
Instead, there was a small black dot in the center of Zhuo Bufan's forehead.
Zhuo Bufan quickly rose from Stage 3 to Stage 4.
"Hehe, you guys are quite tactful."
In less than ten minutes, Zhuo Bufan had advanced two levels in a row.
If this spread out, no one would believe it.
Two ranks. One must know that to rise one rank, one had to kill a hundred Yama Slaves who were one rank lower than oneself, or ten Yama Slaves of the same rank, or one higher rank.
For many people, it could be said that they had to go through untold hardships to rise one rank.
Because if they failed to kill someone and were killed instead, it was not as simple as dropping one rank.
The slaves that they had earned from killing people before would all be reduced to zero.
For example, Feng Zhan only needed to kill two more Stage 3 Yama Slaves to rise to Stage 5.
But now, he offered his slave seal to Zhuo Bufan.
In this way, he would have to start over as a Stage 3 Yama Slave.
To him, this was simply a huge blow. It was almost equivalent to dropping two levels in a row.
He wanted to cry. No, he really wanted to cry.
Fortunately, after working hard for a year, not only did he drop one rank, but he was also beaten back to his original state.
If it was anyone else, they would not be able to bear it.
However, he had to continue to cheer up.
If he did not work hard to improve himself, he would only become the prey of others again.
In the end, he would fall into a vicious cycle and then return to being a Stage 1 Yama Slave.
It was not easy for him to jump out of the pit of being a Stage 1 Yama Slave. He did not want to go back to that pit.
Stage 1 Yama Slave was the most miserable class in Hell.
"Thank you, both of you."
Some were sad, some were happy.
After Zhuo Bufan upgraded the slave seal to Stage 4, he felt that the power of the slave seal in his body had indeed become stronger.
In this world, all the power of the Yama Slaves came from the King Of Hell.
The higher the rank, the more powerful the power obtained.
Zhuo Bufan could now fight without using divine power, relying on the power of the slave seal.
"I am a man of my words, I will never kill you again, you can go!"
After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, the two looked at each other in dismay.
Finally, Feng Zhan looked at Zhuo Bufan and said.
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Why do you have so many Stage 1 Yama Slaves, and why can you command Stage 5 Yama Slaves?"
After seeing that Zhuo Bufan would not kill him, Feng Zhan finally plucked up the courage to ask Zhuo Bufan this question.
Zhuo Bufan laughed when he heard that.
"You have two questions, so I can only answer the first one."
"I can't bear to see these girls suffer, so I helped them."
"Do you want to build a force?"
"Build a force?"
After hearing Feng Zhan's unintentional words, Zhuo Bufan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Then, he turned around and looked at Yi Meng and the others behind him.
"Are you willing to follow me and build a force of your own?"
"In this world, the weak can only be bullied if they unite."
"I think it is a good idea to build a united force."
After hearing Zhuo Bufan's suggestion, Yi Meng frowned and said.
"But no one in this world has ever managed to unite us first rank Yama Slaves."
"We will only be a burden!"
Yi Meng and the others naturally wanted to unite and protect themselves.
Yi Meng had been working hard towards this goal.
However, they were too weak. Without a strong person to protect them, even if they united, they would only become the prey of others.
Just like before, when they encountered the Stage 2 Hunter Group, they were hunted down and had nowhere to run.
If they had not met Zhuo Bufan, they would have all been hunted down.
"I will protect you. It just so happens that I also want to build a team."
Just a moment ago, Zhuo Bufan thought of a plan.
Instead of asking him to find Zi Fan, it would be better to let Zi Fan find him.
After all, in the vast sea of people, it was obviously more difficult to find Bai Zifan alone than to find a needle in a haystack.
However, if he built a strong force of his own and was famous enough in this world.
When the time came, Zi Fan would naturally be able to find him.
Moreover, with his own force, Zhuo Bufan would be able to mobilize more resources, which would be of great help in finding Zi Fan.
"If benefactor is willing to take us in, we are willing to."
"Good. From today onwards, our Crazy Sect is officially established."
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