"Not found."
"Team two reporting, still not found."
"Our team didn't find him either."
The few teams of Dao Race subordinates that had been sent out had not found the Eighth Prince and the others. This made the three elders on the Dao Race treasure ship feel conflicted. The silver-haired old woman, Elder Rui Ying, was especially worried. If the Eighth Prince died, they would be held responsible. When the Dao Ancestor woke up in the future, they would not even be able to survive.
Elder Rui Ying was also anxious. She wanted to tell them the truth, but she was afraid that she would be the only one to bear the responsibility.
Just like that, the Dao Race treasure ship continued to search. They did not dare to release the news yet. They only hoped that the Eighth Prince would return one day.
What they didn't know was that below the Dao Race's treasured vessel, a thousand meters down in the dark Boundless Sea, there was a small Meng Mo swimming slowly.
The Eighth Prince, who they were looking for, was currently in a narrow space in the Meng Mo's body.
The light barrier was bright, and the Eighth Prince was lying in it.
This light barrier was a trapping spell that Ye Kong had used to trap him. However, it was obvious that the trapping spell had not worked. The Eighth Prince had already fallen unconscious.
"It still doesn't work." Ye Kong, who was standing next to the Eighth Prince, frowned.
He had tried many ways to control the Eighth Prince, such as using a slave seal, refining the Eighth Prince's soul, or implanting his will in the depths of the Eighth Prince's consciousness.
However, without exception, all of them had failed!
Of course, the simplest way for Ye Kong now was to kill the Eighth Prince and obtain the four wisps of the Life and Death Spiritual Source.
However, in this way, Ye Kong's harvest was very, very small.
Although the Life and Death Spiritual Source was good stuff, Ye Kong had already refined the Water and Fire Spiritual Source, so it was useless for him. Moreover, if he killed the Eighth Prince, he could forget about obtaining the Chaotic Embryo Transformation Technique.
"How can I control the Eighth Prince's body?"
Ye Kong could tell from his current height. "There are two ways to control a person! One is to control his will, and the other is to control his body! However, neither of these methods will work! "
Ye Kong originally thought of using the slave imprint to control the Eighth Prince's will. Otherwise, he could refine his body and leave a part of his will inside. But even that hadn't worked. The Eighth Crown Prince was a descendant of a Dao Ancestor, and his will was extraordinarily powerful. When Ye Kong placed his own will inside, it could be devoured at any time.
Ye Kong sat down cross-legged and reached out to suck out the Eighth Prince's soul from his body.
"Kid, why haven't you killed me yet? Are you afraid of the Dao Ancestor's revenge? Haha. "Although the Eighth Prince looked like this, he was still very arrogant.
Ye Kong coldly snorted, "Don't be so arrogant. I'll make you suffer unbearably right now." As he spoke, he took out his Water and Fire Spiritual Source and blew out a flame from his Water and Fire Spiritual Source.
Although this flame was young, it was the most powerful Law of Fire in the Endless Sea. The flames enveloped the Eighth Prince's soul, and with a slight refinement, he died.
"Brat, kill me if you dare! You want to refine my soul? Let me tell you, there's no way! I'm a descendant of a Dao Ancestor, not an ordinary Dao Clan member, and definitely not a lowly human like you! "
Ye Kong said again, "I don't want to kill you. If you cooperate with me sincerely and tell me the secret of your Dao Clan, such as how you can use blood to control Meng Mo, I might spare your life."
The Eighth Prince's soul roared in the fire, "If you want to kill me, then kill me. Don't try to trick me. Let me tell you, I won't help you do anything!"
Ye Kong had no choice but to release Jin Ze, "Watch over him. If the fire isn't enough, add more fire and make him beg for death."
With that, he walked out of the trap array, thinking of another way.
"Friend Ye, I have an idea." Meng Mo's voice sounded above his head. Although it was rare for humans and Meng Mo to call each other friends, Ye Kong and Meng Mo were now grasshoppers on the same rope.
"What is it? Tell me."
Meng Mo said, "You can't refine him at all because you are completely different from him! Your human slave imprints and spiritual imprints are ineffective against him! Because your spells can only be used against your own race! Otherwise, it's against those beasts that are lower than you! As for high-level beings like the Dao Clan and Meng Mo, you can't enslave them! "
Ye Kong said, "That's not the same. We, Hongmeng, have people who raise Meng Mo."
Meng Mo said, "That's the lowest level of Meng Mo! Even among the human giants, no one can raise and enslave Meng Mo who are above the Red Crystal level! "
Ye Kong thought for a moment, "That's true. What are you trying to say?"
Meng Mo said, "I'm thinking that as a human, you can't enslave him, but as a Meng Mo, I might be able to help."
"What? You want to enslave him?" Ye Kong was shocked. He didn't expect Meng Mo to have such an idea.
Meng Mo said, "His blood has an effect on me. What does that mean? It means that we come from the same source! Previously, he said that we, Meng Mo, are also called Dao Beasts. We are pets raised by their ancestors. Regardless of whether what he said is true or not, I have to admit that his blood is connected to mine! "
Ye Kong was a smart person. He instantly thought of something, but he couldn't figure it out.
Meng Mo revealed the truth, "In other words, he can use the Tree of Blood to control me. Why can't I use the Tree of Blood to control him?"
Ye Kong clapped his hands, "That's right! If you can use your blood to plant a Tree of Blood in his body, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to control his soul? "
Now that there was a way, things would be easier. Although it was just an idea, they could test it. Not long later, Ye Kong took some Meng Mo's blood and came to the Eighth Prince's side. He pierced the skin on his forehead and dripped a drop of Meng Mo's blood.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince's soul was still outside. He shouted, "What is that? I can smell the stench of Dao Beast blood! You bastard, you can kill me, but don't use this lowly blood to humiliate my noble bloodline! "
Ye Kong ignored him and sat down cross-legged, using all sorts of methods to activate it.
Not long later, another Meng Mo's tentacle reached out from outside. Ye Kong said, "I can't activate it. You activate it. If it forms a Tree of Life, he will be your slave in the future."
The Eighth Prince's soul was about to go crazy. He roared in the fire, "Human! You will die! You must die! And that lowly Dao Beast, all of you must die! You actually want a noble Dao Prince to be the slave of a Dao Beast. You must be crazy! "
Ye Kong coldly snorted, "Don't even think about it! Your blood can control Meng Mo, but it can't control us humans! What does that mean? It means that you Dao Clansmen, no! It means that your Dao Ancestor's family is on the same level as Meng Mo. You are born from the same mother. If you say it's lowly, you are the lowly one! "
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