"Little fella, it looks like that bald donkey Tian Chanzi is determined to use you as cannon fodder."
Wushuang Jiao's Divine Soul lowered its head and looked at Yang Fan with a playful look in its eyes.
"What? You're still not going to leave? If you don't escape, this Emperor will really have to leave this Divine Sense of yours behind! "
Yang Fan shook his head and did not take it to heart.
You want to joke? This is my sea of consciousness. If my sea of consciousness does not collapse, who can catch me?
"You don't have to test me anymore. I just told you that this is Yang Fan's sea of consciousness. There's no such thing as Tian Chan Master."
Now that he had successfully bewitched Wushuang Jiao, Yang Fan did not need to be as careful as before. With a thought, he directly controlled the seawater under his feet to form a monstrous wave that was about 100 meters tall, which steadily lifted him up.
Yang Fan stood on the top of the wave and looked down at Wushuang Jiao. "Now, do you believe me?"
Wushuang Jiao's expression changed slightly.
It had been shouting for a long time, but Tian Chanzi did not respond. Moreover, it had searched the entire sea of consciousness with its Divine Sense, but it did not find Tian Chanzi or any other half-step Emperors. Therefore, it began to have doubts.
Now that it saw that Yang Fan could directly control the seawater in his sea of consciousness, it was even more certain of its guess.
Perhaps this sea of consciousness, which was so vast that even Emperors might be jealous of it, really belonged to this young human in front of it!
After all, the seawater in one's sea of consciousness was extraordinary. In principle, only the owner of the sea of consciousness could control it at will. The stronger one's mental power, the more seawater one could control, and the greater the power one could display.
Although outsiders like them could also use their strong mental power to stir up the wind and clouds and cause waves on the sea, they could not control the water in their sea of consciousness as easily as Yang Fan could.
"Heroes really come from the young. I didn't expect the Humans to have such a heaven-defying young genius like you!"
"No wonder my nephew thinks that you'll become a big problem for the Demons in the future and begs me to kill you in one strike!"
Wushuang sighed softly.
For some reason, after confirming that this was indeed Yang Fan's Sea of Consciousness space, this Monster Clan Quasi Emperor unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and the vigilance on his body dissipated by 90%.
"Humans and demons have long been at odds with each other. Logically speaking, knowing that you have such heaven-defying talent and even have a chance to become an Emperor, this Emperor must kill you no matter what to prevent future trouble."
"But I don't know why, but I don't have any killing intent in my heart right now. Instead, I feel closer to you."
"Perhaps this is what you humans often say, 'When a man is about to die, his words are kind'? Who would have thought that I, Jiao Wushuang, would have killed countless humans in my life. I thought that my heart was as hard as stone, but when I was about to die, a trace of kindness appeared in my heart … "
At the end of her sentence, Wushuang suddenly laughed at herself and raised her head to look at Yang Fan.
"Tell me, why are you so bold as to take me into your sea of consciousness? Could it be that you want to refine me into a Soul Refining Pill? "
Wushuang knew that Yang Fan was a Soul Refining Master, but she didn't think that Yang Fan had the ability to refine her soul.
"I advise you not to overestimate yourself like this. Take advantage of the fact that I still have a trace of kindness towards you and let me out immediately. Otherwise, I'm afraid that in the end, this emperor will still not be able to resist the urge to swallow your consciousness and take over your body."
"Don't doubt my ability and determination. Be it humans or demons, sometimes, in order to survive, they can do all kinds of dirty and cruel things!"
Wushuang's tone became somewhat gloomy. Her words sounded like she was threatening Yang Fan, but also convincing herself.
Yang Fan shook his head and said indifferently, "Whether or not I can refine you, I'll have to try."
"But before I refine you, there are some questions I want to ask you. If you can answer me like before, I'll let you die a quick death. Otherwise …"
Unknowingly, Yang Fan's voice became low and hoarse. It was like he was talking in a dream, and people couldn't help but be mesmerized by it.
"You've used Glib Tongue on the Demonic Emperor (incomplete) Wushuang Jiao's soul. You've successfully bewitched him. Wushuang Jiao believes your words without a doubt. Your social skills have been greatly improved, and your eloquence has been greatly enhanced. Glib Tongue + 100."
Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but smirk.
Success.
He didn't think that Glib Tongue would be so useful. It was a perfect match for the Charm skill.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Yang Fan to hypnotize and bewitch these Quasi Emperors' souls.
But now, with the help of the [Charm] skill, the [Extremely Friendly] favorability, and the [Bewitching] attribute, he was able to easily gain the trust of Wushuang Jiao, an enemy Half-Emperor.
Very good, very powerful.
Mother doesn't have to worry about me tricking people anymore.
"What do you want to know? Ask away." Wushuang Jiao was a bit dazed. She asked Yang Fan softly, "I won't hide what I can say. If I can't say it, I won't say a word even if I die."
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes. He didn't think that even after being bewitched, Wushuang Jiao would still have a bottom line. She didn't let down her guard.
From the looks of it, the Glib Tongue attribute points were still not enough. If he had the chance in the future, he would have to farm it more.
"You said that your nephew sent you to kill me. I want to know, who is your nephew?"
Yang Fan asked a question that was neither painful nor itchy.
Wushuang Jiao didn't hesitate and said, "This isn't a secret. I'm the Earth Dragon Deity Emperor's younger sister and the Silver Dragon Deity's aunt. The demon who asked me to kill you is my second nephew, the Silver Dragon Deity."
"Second nephew?" Yang Fan followed the clues and continued to ask, "So, you have more than one nephew, right? Can you tell me how many there are and who they are? "
"Golden Dragon, Silver Dragon, Sky Dragon, Earth Dragon, Flower Dragon, Phoenix Dragon …" Wushuang Jiao replied, "Fourteen males and six females. All of them have the potential to become Demonic Emperors. However, the Silver Dragon Deity has the best potential and is favored by my brother, so he was made a Deity."
Twenty siblings.
This Earth Dragon Deity Emperor is really good at giving birth!
Yang Fan complained in his heart, but his expression didn't change. He continued to chat with Jiao Wushuang and asked, "What about your generation? How strong are your siblings? Are they all at the Half-Emperor Realm like you?"
Wushuang Jiao said, "Because our spiritual power has just been awakened, there aren't many demons in our generation. There are only four siblings."
"Other than my brother, I have two younger brothers. Their potential is average, and they have no hope of becoming Demonic Emperors. They are only at the Demonic Emperor Realm, and their actual combat power is even weaker than my nephew!"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "So, you're the only Demonic Emperor in the Demonic Saint Ridge?"
Wushuang looked like he was struggling. He shook his head and said, "This is a secret of the Earth Flood Dragon Clan. Forgive me for not being able to tell you."
"But I can tell you that I'm not the only Demonic Emperor in the Demonic Saint Ridge. If you humans want to sneak attack, I advise you to stop your wishful thinking."
Yang Fan nodded.
It seemed that as long as the Demonic Saint Ridge or the safety of the Earth Dragon Clan was involved, Wushuang Jiao's defense mechanism would be activated.
"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." Yang Fan continued, "Since you can't tell me the number of Demonic Emperors in the Demonic Saint Ridge, can you tell me the approximate number of Demonic Emperors in the other four Demonic Saint Sacred Grounds?"
"No!"
Wushuang Jiao decisively refused again. She was even more agitated than before.
Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly. It seemed that it would be difficult to find out the truth about the five Demonic Saint Sacred Grounds from this Earth Dragon Clan.
He didn't expect these demons to be so vigilant.
"What about this?" Yang Fan flipped his hand and took out the Aura Concealing Divine Stone that the Spore Clone took from Wushuang Jiao, "You should be familiar with this. Do you know where I can find a second one?"
Wushuang Jiao was stunned, "Aura Divine Stone? Why do you have one too? "
"I always thought that this kind of Divine Stone was the only one in the world. I didn't expect you to have one too. It's a pity that I accidentally lost it in the previous battle. Otherwise, I could give it to you to make a pair. "
Yang Fan shook his head again. Even Wushuang Jiao, the owner, thought that it was the only one in the world. It seemed that there really was only one Divine Stone.
"What about this?" Yang Fan wasn't afraid that Wushuang Jiao would see through him. He flipped his hand and took out the Ten Thousand Year Serpent Fruit, "This Emperor Level Spirit Fruit shouldn't be the only one in the world. Tell me, where did you find it?"
"Ten Thousand Year Serpent Fruit! This is my Ten Thousand Year Serpent Fruit! "
Wushuang Jiao's eyes suddenly turned fiery red. She looked up at Yang Fan with hatred and asked sternly, "It's you? Are you the one who stole my emperor-level spirit fruit and the Aura-Concealing Divine Stone? "
"Damn it! That Emperor Level Spirit Fruit was my final trump card. If you hadn't stolen it, I would have …"
The resentment was very deep.
Yang Fan sighed softly. Even the charm skill couldn't suppress the resentment in the Earth Jiao's heart when he took out the Emperor Level Spirit Fruit.
It seemed that the theft in the half-emperor's space had a huge impact on Wushuang Jiao. She was already dead, but she still had so much resentment.
Yang Fan hurriedly used the charm skill on Wushuang Jiao to bring her favorability back to the peak.
Then, he saw that the resentment in Wushuang Jiao's eyes still hadn't disappeared. Yang Fan knew that he wouldn't get any answers even if he continued to ask.
Therefore, Yang Fan didn't waste any more time. With a thought, a refining furnace made of golden Divine Soul Chains descended from the sky and enveloped Wushuang Jiao's Divine Soul Origin.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
