Forcible seal
"Blood Witch Massacre Knife!"
As soon as An Haoping finished speaking, Di Tianming's expression changed drastically.
The Blood Witch Massacre Knife was the Zhang Family's treasure. Even among the Nine Great Families of the Demon Spirit Realm, it could be ranked in the top three.
It was even comparable to the number one Dharma treasure.
Di Tianming's expression changed because he knew very well that only a few people knew about the Blood Witch Massacre Knife.
Now that An Haoping said that he knew about the Blood Witch Massacre Knife and that it was a top-notch battle weapon in the higher planes, how could Di Tianming not be confused?
The Blood Witch Massacre Knife was indeed very powerful, but Di Tianming did not lose his mind.
In the Celestial Spirit Realm or Demon Spirit Realm, the Blood Witch Massacre Knife was a top-notch battle knife, but in the higher planes, it definitely wouldn't be ranked.
Although Di Tianming didn't know what An Haoping meant, it didn't stop him from being suspicious.
"Tell me about the Zhang Clan. Tell me everything that you know."
Seeing Di Tianming's gloomy expression, An Haoping shrugged his shoulders and said, "As long as you behave, I promise I won't kill you."
"Are you sure you won't kill me?" Di Tianming's heart jolted, and he hurriedly said, "I want you to swear the Heavenly Dao Oath!"
"No problem."
An Haoping nodded his head before swearing an oath to the heavens in front of Di Tianming.
The worry in Di Tianming's heart immediately lessened when he saw An Haoping swear an oath.
However, how could Di Tianming give up such a rare opportunity?
Taking a deep breath, Di Tianming said again, "I want to be like Sun Deshun!"
Whoosh!
Di Tianming's words caused An Haoping's face to darken.
An Haoping would be a little stupid if he still didn't understand Di Tianming's intentions.
Not long ago, he had joined hands with He Zhiming to rescue Sun Deshun from the clutches of Ning Yue.
Di Tianming's intentions were clear. He wanted to regain his freedom!
"To kill or not to kill?"
At this moment, He Zhiming grabbed Di Xiao's shoulder and walked over. He said in a low voice, "Di Tianming is the Sage of the Zhang Family. I'm afraid that if we delay too long, the Zhang Family will send their experts over."
"Don't forget that the Zhang Family is one of the Nine Great Families of the Demon Spirit Realm. Once they send a Late Sage Realm warrior over, we will be in great danger."
"I hope you will consider this carefully. Do not bring us into the abyss."
Hearing He Zhiming's words, An Haoping stood rooted to the ground with a gloomy expression.
Killing had its benefits.
Not killing them also had its own benefits.
An Haoping was very conflicted.
"Help me, I want to use a secret technique to control him!"
After a while, An Haoping gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "A mere Early Stage Sage dares to negotiate with me? He's simply courting death!"
"You, you, you … you said you wouldn't kill me!" When he heard An Haoping's cold words, Di Tianming raised his right hand and pointed at An Haoping. He even stuttered when he spoke.
"What you? I did say that I wouldn't kill you, but that was based on the premise that you told me the secrets of the Zhang Family. Now that you haven't said anything, why can't I kill you?"
The corners of An Haoping's mouth curled up, and his expression became extremely gloomy.
Xiu!
In the next moment, An Haoping rose from the ground and rushed towards Di Tianming from the left.
Whoosh!
Following closely behind An Haoping was He Zhiming, who was at the Intermediate Stage Sage.
He Zhiming rushed towards Di Tianming from the right.
With Sun Deshun glaring at him from the left and right, Di Tianming had no chance to fight back and was sent flying dozens of feet away.
Normally, An Haoping would have teased him a little, but now, An Haoping was in no mood at all.
There was only one thought in An Haoping's mind, and that was to dig out everything in Di Tianming's head before Ning Yue killed him.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
He placed his right hand on Di Tianming's head, and a steady stream of soul power entered Di Tianming's body.
As the soul power entered Di Tianming's head, Di Tianming kept screaming hysterically.
Memory deprivation!
Not to mention that Di Tianming's cultivation was at the Early Stage Sage, even if Di Tianming's cultivation was at the Intermediate Stage Sage, or even the Late Stage Sage, he would not be able to bear the pain of having his memory deprived.
This pain was not superficial, but deep in his bones!
"Damn it!"
The more he devoured Di Tianming's memory, the uglier An Haoping's face became.
In the end, An Haoping even cursed.
After half an hour of work, An Haoping finally stripped all of Di Tianming's memories.
From Di Tianming's memory, An Haoping learned a lot of useful information.
Especially about the Blood Witch Massacre Knife!
Back in the Demon Spirit Realm, there were rumors that the Blood Witch Massacre Knife was no longer with the Zhang Family, and that it was brought to a higher plane by the Zhang Family's second family head.
However, from what An Haoping knew, the Blood Witch Massacre Knife was still with the Zhang Family, and it was in the Zhang Family's forbidden area!
After hearing this news, An Haoping's face became a little better.
After thinking for a while, An Haoping decided not to tell the other two guys about this news, but to keep it for himself for a while.
The Blood Witch Massacre Knife was a treasure, who wouldn't want it?
The An Family's status among the Nine Great Families in the Demon Spirit Realm was not very high, and it could only hover around the middle.
If he could get the Blood Witch Massacre Knife this time, the Zhang Family would definitely rise, and they would at least be ranked in the upper middle among the Nine Great Families.
Crack!
After devouring the memory in Di Tianming's mind, An Haoping exerted a little force in his right hand and directly broke Di Tianming's neck.
An Haoping did it quickly. Not only did he break Di Tianming's neck, but he also destroyed Di Tianming's dean.
His neck was broken, and his spirit was destroyed.
Di Tianming's fate was almost certain.
"What should we do with him?"
After killing Di Tianming, An Haoping's gaze shifted to Di Xiao, and he said faintly, "I don't want our plan to be leaked before we enter the Emperor Divine Palace."
"What do you think we should do?" He Zhiming's gaze was still on Di Xiao, and he said calmly.
"Kill without mercy!"
An Haoping stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of cutting his neck.
"We can't kill him!"
He Zhiming's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he said gloomily, "Di Xiao is the most important part. If he dies, we will all be finished!"
"He's just a warrior in the early stage of the Sage Realm, so it doesn't matter if he dies." An Haoping shrugged and said, "Don't forget, the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the light. If the enemy plays tricks on us, even if we keep Di Xiao alive, it will be of no use."
"If I say to keep him alive, he must stay!"
He Zhiming's tone was firm and unquestionable.
"You and I will work together to temporarily seal Di Xiao's soul power and perception, so that Ning Yue can't get in touch with him."
An Haoping rolled his eyes, expressing his helplessness.
Since He Zhiming had said so, An Haoping naturally would not refuse.
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