Zhang Heng did not hesitate at all and directly refused. This small cauldron was comparable to his own life. If he gave it to Ye Xuan, how would he control the Underworld and how would the Ghost Emperors behind him fear him?
Moreover, his cultivation came from this cauldron and he relied on it to make many Quasi-Saints of the Underworld submit to him. If he lost the small cauldron, it was equivalent to losing half of his life.
"It seems that you want your soul to scatter and die?"
Thump — Thump — Thump.
Ye Xuan strolled through the void toward Zhang Heng. A wisp of dark mist surrounded his body. With every step he took, the world within a million miles shook with his footsteps. An unimaginable killing intent locked onto Zhang Heng.
"Ye Xuan, don't go too far."
Zhang Heng's expression was gloomy. He could completely sense Ye Xuan's killing intent. However, although he was extremely wary of Ye Xuan, he was not so fearful that he did not dare to fight back. After all, he had the mysterious small cauldron in his hand. Even if he was not Ye Xuan's match, Ye Xuan would not be able to kill him that easily.
"It seems that you are very confident in yourself."
Seeing Zhang Heng holding the cauldron, Ye Xuan's smile became even brighter. He looked at Zhang Heng as if he was looking at a dead man.
"Ye Xuan, others may be afraid of you, but I, Zhang Heng, am not. You don't have the right to take my treasure."
Zhang Heng roared angrily. Since they had already shed all pretense of cordiality, there was no turning back between him and Ye Xuan. He would fight with all his might and carve out a bloody path.
"Go to hell."
Dark light covered the sky and ghost mist filled the air. Zhang Heng did not dare to be careless in the face of Ye Xuan's pressure. He immediately raised his cultivation to the peak and poured all of his cultivation into the small cauldron. The small cauldron also shone brightly and smashed toward Ye Xuan with world-destroying power.
Rumble!
The small cauldron swayed and shattered the void. It mercilessly smashed toward Ye Xuan. Terrifying spatial cracks appeared in all directions, proving how terrifying the power contained in the small cauldron was.
"You clown, how dare you show off in front of me?"
Ye Xuan's expression was cold. He suddenly reached out with his palm, ignoring the terrifying power contained within the small cauldron. He grabbed the small cauldron in his hand, and with a bang, heaven and earth exploded. The clouds within a million miles were turned into a vacuum zone. ,
Bang!
Heaven and earth were destroyed, and everything was reduced to dust. A blinding light flickered around Ye Xuan, and it was so dazzling that Zhang Heng and the others could not open their eyes. The violent explosion made their eardrums hurt, and even their souls were extremely unstable.
"Suppress!"
The Tongtian moved the ground, his ominous glint shaking the sky. Ye Xuan's five fingers violently tightened, the mysterious little cauldron was tightly gripped in his hand. No matter how the cauldron struggled, it was unable to escape from Ye Xuan's grasp.
Clang!
The universe shook while the heavens and the earth rumbled. Ye Xuan's palm was like the universe as it slammed down onto the cauldron, causing it to shake uncontrollably. It was also under this strike that the mysterious cauldron finally calmed down and stopped moving.
Puff!
"AH!"
When Ye Xuan suppressed the tiny cauldron in his hand, a shrill and miserable cry resounded from Zhang Heng's mouth while a large amount of blood sprayed from his mouth, and his aura instantly weakened.
Obviously, his vital energy was connected to the tiny cauldron. When Ye Xuan suppressed the tiny cauldron with his supreme cultivation, it caused Zhang Heng to suffer an unimaginable heavy injury.
Flee!
Zhang Heng didn't waste his breath and didn't hesitate at all. His countenance was ghastly pale as he wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and he directly utilized the grand technique of the Ghost Dao to flee towards the distance. It was all because Ye Xuan was too impossible to deal with. Even the tiny cauldron had been suppressed by Ye Xuan, so his mere cultivation was no different than courting death before Ye Xuan.
Crack!
Suddenly, a black bolt of lightning descended from the boundless dark clouds, and it blasted Zhang Heng out. Moreover, a shrill and miserable cry resounded from him.
When Ye Xuan blocked the path of Zhang Heng and the others, he had already sealed off the heaven and earth within a million miles and even turned this heaven and earth into a prison. How could Zhang Heng escape?
"You piece of trash, how are you worthy of possessing such a precious treasure?"
Ye Xuan slowly walked towards Zhang Heng with the tiny cauldron in his hand. The three Ghost Emperors were trembling in fear, and they didn't dare to obstruct him at all. They could only watch silently from the side.
"Save me, save me."
Zhang Heng's entire body was bathed in blood, and the dark light around him had already dissipated. His hair was disheveled as he retreated in a sorry state. He was even asking the three Ghost Emperors for help in terror, and he no longer had the slightest bit of arrogance from before.
Plop!
Suddenly, Zhang Heng directly knelt in the void and continuously kowtowed to Ye Xuan as he let out a trembling voice as he begged for mercy.
"Don't kill me … don't kill me … Ye Tiandi … I'm willing to swear a Heart Demon Blood Oath to be forever loyal to you … spare my life … please spare my life."
Looking at Zhang Heng's humble begging appearance, Ye Xuan slowly shook his head and said, "No matter what, you're still a Ghost Emperor and a Quasi-Sage. However, you're now begging for your life like a dog. This doesn't match your status!"
"Ye Tiandi … I … I don't want to die … I really don't want to die … please spare my life … I … I have countless Yin soldiers and Ghost Generals under my command … I'm very useful to you … don't … don't kill me."
Zhang Heng was someone who was extremely afraid of death. He was able to step into the Quasi-Sage Realm because of the small cauldron. He absolutely did not want to die in vain at the hands of Ye Xuan. As long as he could live, he did not hesitate to acknowledge that he was willing to be Ye Xuan's dog.
"Actually, I really like people like you. You're willing to disregard your dignity and beg for your life like a dog. What a pity, what a pity. You're connected to the small cauldron. If I don't kill you, how can I completely control it?" Ye Xuan said with a strange smile.
"No!"
Zhang Heng suddenly raised his head and his eyes widened in horror. However, he saw Ye Xuan shoot out a dark mist that fell on his body. This caused him to let out an extremely unwilling roar before he died.
"Ye Xuan, you'll die a horrible death."
"Ah!"
The dark mist wrapped around his body and destroyed his physical body, turning into his Nascent Spirit. Zhang Heng screamed miserably and rolled about in the void in pain. However, the dark mist that wrapped around him was too strange and terrifying. It directly turned him into wisps of black smoke that dissipated between heaven and earth.
Silence, silence, a deathly silence.
When Zhang Heng's soul dissipated between heaven and earth, the teeth of the three Ghost Emperors who were watching from the side chattered. They looked at Ye Xuan with eyes full of indescribable reverence.
At this moment!
Ye Xuan's face was full of smiles. He did not feel anything about Zhang Heng's death. He continued to play with the small cauldron in his hand. The excitement in his eyes was extremely strong.
I got it, I finally got it. Just holding the third small cauldron in his hand gave him an extremely mysterious feeling. It was as if something unimaginable was being nurtured within it.
"Ye Tiandi, the three of us are willing to swear a Heart Demon Blood Oath and follow the Sky Emperor from now on."
Suddenly, the three Ghost Emperors bowed. This also caused Ye Xuan to collect his thoughts. He kept the small cauldron in his Sumeru Space and looked up at the three Ghost Emperors.
"I like smart people very much. The three of you are very smart." Ye Xuan nodded and praised.
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the three Ghost Emperors were overjoyed. The fear in their eyes finally receded. Ye Xuan's praise meant that he had already spared their lives. Although they would be enslaved by Ye Xuan from now on, it was still better than losing their lives.
Weng!
The three Ghost Emperors looked at each other, then directly swore a heart demon blood oath and gave a strand of their soul imprint to Ye Xuan. From now on, if they dared to betray him, even if they were hundreds of millions of miles away, Ye Xuan would be able to cause their souls to scatter with just a thought.
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