At this moment.
Bart and the other peak Emperor Realm mutants who had entered the Origin Star Field first and had been forcefully dragged into the Emperor Realm Spatial Battlefield at the first moment felt the same as Beacher, a First Level Supreme.
Stupefied, shocked, and terrified.
Beacher's side was three to one, while their side was a hundred to ten!
The ten mutants were surrounded by a dense group of people, and as far as the eye could see, they were all True Emperor Realm martial artists.
The guy who'd just destroyed their Spirit Gathering Formation in the Martial Path Secret Realm, and even pointed his middle finger at them and called them grandsons, had actually split into five, becoming five identical peak Emperor Realm martial artists with the same cultivation and aura. At this moment, they were standing at the very front of this group of True Emperor Realm martial artists, nodding and sneering at them as they eyed them covetously.
"How can this be?!"
"Didn't they say that the Origin Star Field was filled with weaklings, and that any random peak Emperor Realm martial artist would be able to dominate?"
"Also, how can this abominable human standing at the very front who lured us out be able to create a clone with the same cultivation as his main body? Was the one who just entered the Martial Path Secret Realm his main body, or just a clone?! "
"Will Lord Beacher come to save us? This Origin Star Field is truly too strange. They can't even have Supremes already, right?"
"Impossible! It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to break through to the Supremes. Without a few hundred years of comprehension, there's almost no possibility of success! "
"How long has the Origin Star Field been awakened? It hasn't even been two hundred years. It's already extremely lucky to have a few peak Emperor Realm martial artists, and they want to have Supremes? Dream on!"
"…"
The ten peak Emperor Realm mutants trapped in the middle unconsciously began to gather together, their expressions trembling.
Although they were quite frightened, they hadn't truly fallen into a desperate situation.
After all, they still had a First Level Supreme as backup outside.
At the same time, it wasn't as if they didn't have a few trump cards on them. If they really fought, these human Emperors wouldn't be able to take them down in a short time.
They believed that as long as there were no Supremes in the Origin Star Field, Lord Beacher would quickly break through the spatial barrier and come to their rescue.
"Bring out your divine weapons, summon your spirit treasures, we will fight to the death!"
As the leader of the ten-man team, Bart was the first to give orders.
"Monica, Doris, I know that there are Paragon Patriarchs in your clans. You most likely have Paragon Spiritual Treasures on you as well. Hand them all over now. Consider it as me, Bart …"
"Huh?!"
"Where is my Emperor Level Divine Weapon?"
"And what about the Supreme Spiritual Treasure bestowed by my Patriarch?!"
"…"
Before Bart could finish his words, his expression began to change drastically. He let out a sorrowful cry that sounded like a cuckoo dripping blood or a spirit ape wailing. It was extremely tragic and would cause anyone who heard it to cry.
"All the treasures on this emperor's body are gone!"
"My divine weapons, my spiritual treasures, and the resources and secret treasures that I have painstakingly collected for nearly a hundred years! They've all disappeared! "
"What about you guys? Monica, Doris, hurry up and check if your belongings are still with you! "
Bart was filled with despair. He sent a voice transmission to his nine companions in a panic.
Soon, it saw the same expression of despair on the faces of its nine companions.
Bart's heart skipped a beat.
What did it mean when it rains, it pours! What did it mean when it rains? What did it mean when the ship is late but met with the headwind?
This was f * cking it!
Originally, being surrounded by more than a hundred True Emperors of the Human Clan was already enough to make them feel hopeless. They didn't expect that at this moment, all the trump cards they had on them would disappear!
How could they continue to fight?
Not only had they lost their Supreme Spiritual Treasures, but even their best weapons had also disappeared. Their strength had decreased by at least 30%. How could they defeat so many True Emperors?
At this moment, Bart raised his head and looked at Yang Fan, who was looking at them with a smile. He suddenly questioned in a loud voice.
"Human, did you do this?!"
"It must be you, right? You were the only one who entered the Mystic Realm just now. Other than you, there can't be a second person! "
Thinking back to the time when this person was lurking less than 50 meters away from them without being detected, Bart was almost certain that the treasures on them were most likely stolen by this abominable human at that time!
Although it was a little unbelievable no matter how he thought about it, it was an iron-clad fact that they had lost all their treasures. Other than this human, no one else could have done it!
"You're crazy. I don't know what you're talking about!"
Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly.
He was not stupid. How could he admit to something like this in front of his face? He was a gentleman with a strong character. He had always disdained to do things like stealing.
"You even believed your own lies. Your social skills have greatly improved. Your mouth's flexibility has greatly increased. Glib Tongue + 100."
The System appeared to be mischievous again. Yang Fan directly ignored it.
In order to prevent these mutants from divulging any more details, Yang Fan decided to kill them in advance to silence them.
With a thought, he directly ordered Monica and the other five peak Emperor Stage mutants who had been completely enslaved by him to stab them in the back.
"Bastard! You dare to do it but don't dare to admit it. It's you … "
Bart was extremely embarrassed and furious. He was about to open his mouth and expose Yang Fan's shameless thievery when he felt something strange behind him before he could finish his sentence. A slender but extremely tough hand directly pierced through his chest from his back.
The hand that pierced through his chest was cold.
Bart could clearly see that the slender hand that pierced through his chest was holding the fiery heart that was still beating non-stop. He could not help but blurt out a curse!
Monica had actually betrayed him!
"Why?!"
Bart turned around with difficulty and stared at Monica who was right in front of him. He probed with his Divine Telekinesis and questioned sternly at the same time.
Boom!
What answered him was another heart-piercing attack. Monica had also punched a huge hole in his left lung.
"A Divine Soul Brand?!"
"It's a Divine Soul Brand?!"
Bart suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. After the brief probing with his Divine Soul just now, he immediately understood the real reason behind Monica's sudden betrayal.
However, the more it was like this, the more he felt that it was incomprehensible!
"This is impossible!"
"Why is this happening?"
"The Divine Soul Brand is the exclusive Divine Ability of our Mutant Tribe. Who is controlling them?!"
Bart could not believe that Monica, Doris, and the other four companions had all been Divine Soul Brands and were completely enslaved and controlled by someone!
At this moment, Bart suddenly recalled that when he was in the Martial Arts Mystical Realm, there seemed to be a spiritual force that tried to invade his Divine Soul Sea, but it was stopped and alerted by the spiritual restriction in his Divine Soul Sea.
Could it be at that time?
Bart's eyes suddenly widened. He broke free from Monica's entanglement and flew into the air while spitting out blood. He suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Fan.
"It's you again, isn't it?!"
"It's you who is controlling them! You can actually perform the exclusive Divine Ability of our Mutant Tribe. Who are you?! "
The Divine Soul Brand was exclusive to the Mutant Tribe. No creature of other tribes had ever been able to grasp it.
However, right now, he witnessed Yang Fan, this human brat, using the Divine Soul Brand Technique to control his companions.
'How did he do it?'
'He's clearly a human without any Mutant Bloodline. How did he learn the Innate Divine Ability that only belongs to the Mutant Tribe?'
"Tsk, who told you that the Divine Soul Brand is exclusive to the Mutant Tribe?"
"That's obviously a second-hand cultivation method that you mutated humans stole from us humans. Only you people would treat it as a treasure. Any child on our side would be able to use it!"
Yang Fan curled his lips slightly and began to twist the truth with his glib tongue.
At the same time, Yang Fan used the Divine Soul Brand on the troublesome red-haired Mutant again.
Yang Fan clearly remembered that it was this red-haired Mutant who had messed up his plans in the Martial Arts Mystical Realm. Otherwise, Yang Fan could have secretly enslaved all of these peak Emperor Stage Mutants.
"A Rank Three Sovereign Spiritual Restriction. I can at least get some benefits and gain some experience."
Yang Fanba smacked his lips twice, feeling very happy in his heart.
[You have used the Heaven Rank Secret Spirit Skill — — Soul Brand on the pinnacle Emperor Mobate (Variant Human). The brand has failed. The spirit seal within the pinnacle Emperor Mobate (Variant Human) has been triggered, successfully dispelling the attack of your Soul Brand. Spirit Power + 10, Willpower + 20, Skill Proficiency + 50.]
"You've been counterattacked by the Rank Three Sovereign Vanessa's Spiritual Restriction. Your Divine Sense has been interrupted, your consciousness is in turmoil, your barrier is shaken, your soul is unstable, and your Immortal Willpower has been counterattacked. Spirit + 1000, Willpower + 1000, Soul Strength + 500."
"You've absorbed a strand of the Rank Three Sovereign Vanessa's Sovereign Willpower. Your heart has been touched, and your Emperor Stage aura has been greatly strengthened. Strength + 1000, Physique + 1000, Agility + 1000, Vitality + 50000, Spirit + 10000."
"You've absorbed a strand of the Rank Three Sovereign Vanessa's Sovereign Willpower. Your heart has been touched, and your Emperor Stage aura has been greatly strengthened …"
After a few rounds of spiritual attacks, the energy of the Sovereign Restriction in Bart's consciousness was quickly depleted by Yang Fan.
Finally, when Yang Fan used the Divine Soul Brand to attack Bart again, Bart's body suddenly froze, and his gaze instantly became lifeless.
At the same time, the corresponding System Notifications began to ring in Yang Fan's ears.
"You've used the Heaven Rank Spiritual Secret Technique — Divine Soul Brand on the peak Emperor Bart (Mutant). Brand successful …"
"You've successfully used the Heaven Rank Spiritual Secret Technique — Divine Soul Brand. You've left an enslavement brand in the origin of the Divine Soul of the peak Emperor Bart (Mutant). Bart's consciousness and body are completely under your control, and he will obey your every command! The duration of the enslavement brand is fifty minutes! "
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