Chapter 1852 Seven demons and eight uniques, nine sects and ten cities!(2/2)
"Thank you, Mr. Ye, for saving your life!"
"If Mr. Ye hadn't taken action today, we would have died here!"
"Young Master Ye's magical power is extraordinary, and his divine power is invincible!"
"That..." The ancestor of the Chinese people looked at Ye Fan and asked carefully: "Young hero, I have returned the souls of the four of them as you arranged. Can you please give me a high hand and let me go!"
"Hmph!" Ye Fan sneered: "You are ugly and you are pretty beautiful to think of it! You just now had a bad intention. If I hadn't been awesome, you would have taken away your soul long ago. Do you think I would give up like this?"
Hearing this, the old ancestor Huanren's face looked extremely ugly.
He was at least a great devil who had been around for more than 800 years. When others saw him, they were trembling and silent. Now, he actually bowed to a young boy.
However, the supernatural power that Ye Fan revealed just now was too terrifying, which made him dare not act rashly.
"It's not impossible for you to survive! As long as you swear to the heart of Tao, take me as the master from now on, and then divide a spiritual thought of the destiny into my control, then I can spare your life!" Ye Fan said.
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"What?!"
When the ancestor of the Chinese people heard this, his face changed wildly, which was a hundred times worse than eating shit.
A true immortal of the tribulation level like him can divide the soul into countless divine thoughts.
It’s like the “Like I’m here” token in Qi Xuanting’s hand contains the divine thought of the Martial Emperor.
However, the true immortal who survives the tribulation can have countless divine thoughts, but there is only one divine thought in his own life, which is the most critical core.
If Ye Fan handed over his natal divine thoughts, he could take away his life with just one thought, and then he would completely become Ye Fan's slave.
"Boy, you bully too much. Do you really think I am a soft persimmon? Believe it or not, I will directly explode my soul and fight with you!" The ancestor of the thronged man roared, his face ferociously like a ghost.
"cut!"
Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully and said lightly: "A person like you who are greedy and afraid of death survived for eight hundred years and did not dare to go out. How could the soul explode itself? Even if you are not afraid of death, then I am not afraid. Just try it! I can kill you a hundred times before your soul explodes!"
Hearing this, the old ancestor Huanren's face turned blue and white, as if he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man.
Finally, he sighed helplessly: "Hey... I didn't expect that my old ancestor who was a man would be in the hands of you, a kid! Well, at worst, I'll be better off as a slave than losing my life! But I also have a condition!"
"What conditions?" Ye Fan asked.
"I have a few enemies in the ruins. Your cultivation is so great at a young age, and your future achievements are even more limitless! If you meet my enemies in the ruins, please take action to kill them!"
When the ancestor of the Hangren spoke, a huge amount of hatred appeared in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was deeply in love with those enemies.
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I agree!"
The next moment, the old ancestor of the Hangman formed seals with his hands, his facial features were twisted, as if he was suffering from great pain, and a natal divine thought flew out from his eyebrows.
Ye Fan reached out to take it, and after passing the divine thought of the natal deity, he felt that there was a wonderful connection with the ancestor who was worshipped, as if he could control the power of life and death with just one thought.
"Greetings to Master!"
The ancestor of the Hangren bowed down and bowed. Although he was still unwilling to accept it, he still acted very respectfully. Even if Ye Fan asked him to kneel down and lick his shoes, he would not dare not do it.
"Master, are you the prince of the Daxia Dynasty?" asked the old ancestor of the people. Because of the old prince, he also regarded Ye Fan as a member of the Daxia royal family.
"No!" Ye Fan shook his head and said, "I'll ask you - what major forces are there in the ruins, and what is the Taishang Sect that was ten thousand years ago?"
Ye Fan first entered the ruins and knew nothing about the ruins. The ancestor of the Hangman had been living in the ruins for more than 800 years. With this old devil as a guide, he could save a lot of trouble.
After making the Master-Servant Treaty, the ancestor of the Hunter naturally did not dare to neglect any of them, and quickly replied: "Master, there are many powerful people in the ruins, and countless masters! The most powerful people and forces can be summarized in one sentence-"
Chapter completed!