Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
"Hahahaha …"
He was in a sorry state and dripping with blood, but Dugu Fentian laughed. His laughter made people sigh. The corner of his mouth was mottled with blood as he said, "Is this all you've got? You don't even have the ability to kill me?"
Du Shaofu looked at Dugu Fentian as some ripples appeared in his eyes. He no longer paid any attention to Dugu Fentian and openly took all the items in the latter's Qiankun Bag.
The pitiful Dugu Fentian was imprisoned and could only watch as Du Shaofu searched his body without restraint. He was powerless and could only watch with fire in his eyes.
"How should we deal with this guy?"
Yelu Han stepped forward, glancing at Dugu Fentian on the ground and asked Du Shaofu.
"Just kill him," said Du Shaofu.
"Really … kill him …"
Yelu Han was stunned. So this guy really wanted to kill Dugu Fentian. Killing a few people was nothing to him, but this was the Fire Cloud Evil God, an existence on the same level as him.
"Hahahaha, I've lost today. But it's not worth it to die in the hands of you two. Heavenly Fiend Yelu Han, I'm ashamed to be on the same level as you!"
Dugu Fentian laughed. He had lost today, but he was unwilling. He loved to fight and rarely lost. But today, he was besieged by two people. He was unwilling to accept it.
Du Shaofu glanced at Dugu Fentian. He felt some admiration for this guy's arrogance. This was a true Supreme-Being with the blood of a Supreme-Being.
"Dugu Fentian, a loss is a loss. Even if it was a one on one fight, you wouldn't have any advantage. Why throw away your life? Since we're on the same level, it's not too late to form an alliance with us."
Yelu Han also felt some admiration for Dugu Fentian. At least, he was much better than the cowardly Mo Tian Hao who joined Du Shaofu.
"Brother Yelu, I heard that there are some Spirit Talisman Masters that can refine a living person into a puppet. Their strength would increase instead of decreasing. You say that this fellow is a Nirvana stage Martial Artist after all, so the effect would definitely be better. What do you say we find a Spirit Talisman Master to refine him into a puppet?"
Du Shaofu suddenly looked at Yelu Han and said seriously, "Even if we can't find such a Spirit Talisman Master, we can sell this guy to the Phoenix Race or other large races as a battle servant. We will definitely obtain great benefits."
"This …"
Hearing Du Shaofu's words, Yelu Han's heart couldn't help but tremble. Refining Nirvana Transcendents into puppets and selling them to the Phoenix Clan as battle servants … This was even worse than killing them.
Du Shaofu narrowed his eyes as if he was deep in thought. He slowly said, "Maybe we can hold an auction and strip Dugu Fentian of his clothes. Maybe there will be women who like this. Whoever wants this guy, the highest bidder will get it."
"This is too immoral!"
Yelu Han looked at Du Shaofu and began to roll his eyes. To the Fire Cloud Evil God, this was an absolute humiliation. It was ten times worse than certain death.
"Bastard, you dare!"
Dugu Fentian was thrown to the ground. After hearing Du Shaofu's words, he immediately cursed.
"Take a guess. You can't beat me anyway." Du Shaofu simply ignored Dugu Fentian.
Dugu Fentian's eyes were lifeless. He was thinking that if he was stripped naked by this bastard before him, then it would be better to kill him ten times over.
He was Dugu Fentian. To him, there were some things that were even more important than death. For example, dignity and pride.
Dugu Fentian was truly afraid. His eyes began to flicker.
"Brother Fu, Dugu Fentian is after all a Nirvana Supremacy. Why don't we give him another chance?" Yelu Han's eyes shifted and secretly gave Du Shaofu a meaningful glance.
"Right now, he is not giving me a chance. If he was willing to ally with us from the beginning, then this wouldn't have happened." Du Shaofu said knowingly.
Yelu Han looked at Dugu Fentian who had been thrown to the ground with a regretful expression. He softly said, "Brother Dugu, think carefully again. Ally with us, or be refined into a puppet, or become a battle servant. This is your final choice. It doesn't matter if you are ashamed to be on the same level as me, but I can tell you that Brother Fentian's temper is not very good. Not long ago, if Du Shaojing hadn't arrived in time, the Legalism Sect's old sovereign Han Que Feng would have almost died at his hands."
Hearing this, Dugu Fentian's expression changed. He didn't expect that this guy would even dare to deal with the Legalism's Han Que Feng. He was afraid that this guy would really dare to auction him. The value of his body was truly immeasurable.
He had no other choice now. He couldn't die even if he wanted to. If he didn't want to be refined into a puppet or sold as a battle servant, then he could only ally with these two.
"I will only ally with you. I won't listen to you. In addition, after leaving the Heavenly Devil Battlefield, we will no longer have any relationship!"
Dugu Fentian looked at Yelu Han and said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, I will let you do whatever you want with me. But don't give me another chance, or I will absolutely not let you go!"
"You should have said so earlier. Then you wouldn't have been beaten!"
Du Shaofu immediately revealed a smile when he heard this. Several hand seals fell and directly released the seals on Dugu Fentian's body. The few Qiankun Pouches that he had just plundered from Dugu Fentian's body were also enthusiastically stuffed into Dugu Fentian's arms and said, "Since we are allies now, this is just a small token. Don't be so polite."
"Why should I be polite? This is mine!"
Dugu Fentian's heart was burning with anger. He muttered in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. This Qiankun Pouch was obviously his, but this guy was still boasting shamelessly.
"Aren't you afraid that I won't keep my word?"
But at the same time, Dugu Fentian was very surprised that this guy had actually released the seal on his body.
"You are the Fire Cloud Evil God, Dugu Fentian. Your words carry enormous weight, so I naturally believe you."
Du Shaofu said indifferently. Given this guy's arrogance, he naturally wouldn't go back on his word.
Of course, Du Shaofu wouldn't believe him without reservation. But even if this guy went back on his word, he could still suppress him with his current strength. This was also a kind of probing, so he had to secretly pay more attention.
On the other hand, Dugu Fentian raised his eyebrows when he heard Du Shaofu's words. He couldn't help but feel somewhat pleased.
"This is yours, I'll return it to you."
Seeing that Du Shaofu had returned the Qiankun Pouch, Yelu Han had no choice but to return the Saint Weapon, Scarlet Sky Spear, to Dugu Fentian.
It was a genuine Saint Weapon, so Yelu Han felt somewhat reluctant to part with it.
"Come, take these pills. Don't blame me if I hit you too hard. Who asked you to be so strong? If I didn't use my full strength, I wouldn't have been able to do anything to you!"
Du Shaofu said as he enthusiastically took out a lot of healing pills and handed them over to Dugu Fentian.
"I … …"
Dugu Fentian was somewhat speechless. He was obviously beaten up, but now that this guy mentioned it, he felt somewhat happy in his heart.
"This guy changed his face too quickly."
Yelu Han raised his eyebrows. The guy in front of him really changed his face quickly. He had a faint feeling of deja vu in his heart.
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