I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

Chapter 990 Unexpected Harvest!

Yang Fan shook his head in disappointment.

Originally, he was thinking about whether he could gain some emperor-level willpower or skill experience on this divine soul source, but now it seems that the armored dragon after losing its physical body has only a little bit of ability.

If you want to blast Yang Fan and someone's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, go ahead and dream.

Jia Feilong is definitely not the first soul origin that wants to smash Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness barrier and forcefully break free from Yang Fan's control, nor is it the first half-step demon emperor beast soul to enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Fan has never been afraid of anyone who treats these people with their ghosts and ghosts.

Therefore, his response to the armored dragon has only a spiritual chain.

Snapped!

The chains fell from the sky like a whip, and savagely hit Jia Feilong's soul source.

Even if the armored flying dragon is as powerful as the sky, and his soul is unmatched, he can only be beaten passively in Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness space.

This is Yang Fan's home field. As long as Yang Fan wants to, he can conjure anything in this sea of ​​consciousness and cover up any aura.

No matter how powerful Ren Jiafeilong was, he couldn't find Yang Fan's trace and attack direction.

"Hiss~!"

The body of the armored dragon trembled, and the entire soul body seemed to be split from it, and a sharp pain penetrating the soul spread out in its mind.

It never thought that after losing its physical body, it could still feel such an unforgettable pain.

"Soul arrest?!"

"It's really a mental arrest?!"

A flying dragon looked ferocious, and suddenly looked up at the sky, looking at the direction where the mental chains appeared just now.

"Who on earth are you, and why do you command the unique soul secret skills of the monster lineage?"

"You are the undercover agent of my monster race who broke into the human race, right? It is impossible for the human race to learn the unique secret method of my monster race!"

"Since everyone is a monster clan, why do you have to kill this emperor? This emperor is a half-step demon emperor, and his status among the monster clan is extremely noble. You can't treat this emperor like this!"

The armored dragon roared loudly.

Just now, when Yang Fan used the spirit arrest to imprison it in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Jia Feilong had already noticed it, and now the sudden appearance of the mental chains further confirmed the guess in its heart.

This Yang Fan is probably not a human race.

The biggest possibility is that some possessed demon spirit has invaded his body, otherwise he would not be able to master the control skills that are so special and powerful that only the controlling monsters in their demon clan can master.

Snapped!

Yang Fan didn't speak, and waved the soul chain again to beat the pangolin's body non-stop.

After tasting the sweetness of directly killing the source of the soul and absorbing the endless spiritual power and power of the soul, Yang Fan is already somewhat reluctant to use the soul refining technique to refine these souls into soul refining pills.

Because no matter how many half-step emperor-level soul-refining golden pills or soul-refining pills he refines, it will not benefit his cultivation.

He can't take such a high-level soul refining pill, and now there are too many similar soul refining golden pills and soul refining pills in his storage space.

Therefore, even if directly killing these soul sources would cause a great waste in terms of cost, it is far less cost-effective than refining the soul refining pill, but it is very suitable for Yang Fan now.

No matter when, improving strength and strengthening oneself are the most important issues that a warrior should care about.

Yang Fan is already a little tired of such trivial things as alchemy and doing business to make money, and he must not let these foreign things affect his determination to become an emperor.

So he didn't directly stuff the armored dragon into the demon refining furnace, but took advantage of the characteristics of the soul arrest, constantly attacking and tearing away the powerful and incomparable soul of the armored dragon.

"what!!"

The armored dragon screamed several times, its body flickered and swayed, trying to avoid the attack of the mental chains, but it was useless. Yang Fan's mental chains were like maggots attached to the bones. Can hit it very precisely.

Not only that, every time the spirit lock is whipped, it is still the same place, and after more than a dozen whips, the original source of its soul has been beaten much weaker.

"You performed the soul arrest on the soul source (complete) of the half-step demon emperor armored dragon. The soul source (complete) of the armored dragon struggled violently, triggering the punishment attribute of the prison arrest, and the soul source (complete) of the armored dragon was forcibly whipped and punished. The soul is wounded, spiritual power +100, spiritual will +100, skill proficiency +10."

"You cast the soul arrest on the soul source (complete) of the half-step demon emperor armored dragon, and the soul source (complete) of the armored dragon struggled violently, triggering the punishment attribute of the soul arrest..."

"..."

Every time he whips the whip, he can actually get one hundred points of spiritual power experience and one hundred points of spiritual will, which is a good windfall for Yang Fan, and the whip becomes more and more vigorous.

The speed of gaining experience in this way is much faster than his own cultivation, and even faster than the cultivation experience of those disciples under his sect!

"I see!"

Amidst the screams, the armored dragon suddenly roared loudly.

"I know who you are now! You are Monkey Qiuyang from Three Sacred Mountains, right?!"

"It must be you, a damned bastard! You are the only goddamn hairy monkey in this world who hates this emperor so much and has the ability to torture him like this!"

"As early as twenty years ago, the emperor heard that you transformed into a demon spirit and possessed a human baby. That baby is Yang Fan, right?"

"Damn monkey, you dare to avenge yourself! You are a traitor, you are a demon!"

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that Lord Huofeng Yaohuang will recover in the future and directly refine your soul?!"

Yang Fan's expression changed, and the movement of the mental chain whipping also lightened accordingly.

Monkey Qiuyang?

A possessed demon spirit whose cultivation base is not weaker than that of the armored dragon?

Could it be that the demon clan is willing to let a half-step demon emperor become a possessed demon spirit and penetrate into the human race?

You know, after possessing a demon spirit, all cultivation strengths have to be cultivated from scratch. How can a demon be willing to give up his half-step emperor-level cultivation to become a human race? Baby start from scratch?

It's really crazy, this is definitely not a crazy move that a normal monster can do!

Who is this monkey Qiuyang, and who is the identity of its possessed spirit?

Yang Fan raised his brows slightly, full of interest. He never expected that after this whipping, he would get an unexpected harvest.

It is definitely a huge hidden danger for a monster with such a powerful spiritual cultivation base to hide in the Human Race Federation, and we must find a way to find it out.

"Hahaha! I was hit by this emperor, right?!"

As soon as the whip stopped, Jia Feilong burst out laughing suddenly, thinking that it must be Hou Qiuyang who had been called out of his identity by himself, and felt guilty and timid.

"This emperor is not Hou Qiuyang, you have mistaken him!"

There is no silver three hundred taels here, Yang Fan made a sophistry on purpose.

Then, a more violent blow of the soul appeared on the body of the armored dragon like a gust of wind and rain. It almost didn't blow the dragon out of breath directly, and the phantom of the soul became more illusory and dim again.

"You're getting angry from embarrassment, aren't you?!"

"It seems that the emperor guessed right, you are that old bastard Hou Qiuyang!"

"Don't think that you are the only one who is smart in this world! You can deceive others with this little trick of yours, but you don't want to deceive me, the armored dragon!"

"Don't forget, twenty years ago, before you possessed spirits, Lao Tzu was your biggest enemy and opponent. I am very familiar with your insidious methods!"

"In the past, I thought you were possessed by the children of those families in the central city of the Federation, so I specially ordered my subordinates to investigate for several years."

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you actually repaired the plank road openly and kept the warehouse in secret. Not only did you take the spirit to seize the house two years late, but you also set the target of the possession in the Northwest region, which is the least concerned by people!"

"I never thought that you could achieve such an achievement and status in the Federation of Human Races in just eighteen years!"

"If the emperor's guess is correct, the reward list in the demon realm is also a bitter trick you deliberately made?"

The harder Yang Fan pumped, the more Jiafeilong believed that Yang Fan was a spy of the Yaozu who had been possessed by spirits, and the more he believed that it was his enemy in the Yaozu who was avenging his private revenge.

Under the pressure of a huge life-and-death crisis, Jia Feilong's mind is unprecedentedly agile and clear, and many problems that he could not understand before are now suddenly cleared up.

"It's not just a reward list! The eleven half-step demon emperors who invaded Jinghua City and died in Jinghua City before were also cannon fodder deliberately designed by you, in order to strengthen your position among the human race and whitewash you. All doubts?!"

"No, no, no! Not only last time, but also this time?!"

"Aren't the fifteen half-step demon emperors we came here this time all the cannon fodder pushed by you damn bastards?!"

The more Jiafeilong talked, the more excited and chilled he became. It felt as if it had come into contact with the truth. These half-step demon emperors were cannon fodder deliberately pushed out to consolidate Yang Fan's reputation and status among the human race.

In other words, they were betrayed by those of their kind behind them.

Think carefully!

The figure of the armored flying dragon trembled. If Yang Fan or Hou Qiuyang had not known their arrangement in Xichu City in advance, under normal circumstances, how could he have brought so many half-step emperors of the human race to accompany him?

It should have thought of it earlier, this is simply a trap!

It's not that they are hiding here and waiting to kill Yang Fan, but that Yang Fan has set up a net and waited for them to come to his door!

"Monkey Qiuyang! This emperor's physical body has been completely destroyed, leaving only this spirit body lingering. Are you really going to kill them all, and don't even give this emperor a chance to be reincarnated?"

Snapped!

What responded to it was Yang Fan's continuous whipping again, every time the armored dragon trembled, excruciating pain.

Jia Feilong's complexion was gloomy, and the despair in his heart became more and more intense. At the same time, a violent air that was unwilling to give in also began to burn more and more vigorously on its body.

"Give shameless things! It seems that you are determined to kill them all!"

"Don't think that this is your Sea of ​​Consciousness Space, so I really have nowhere to go! Believe it or not, if you persecute me like this, even if I blew myself up, I will smash the barrier of your Sea of ​​Consciousness and die with you! "

As he said that, the aura of Jia Feilong rose, and the phantom of the soul surged wildly. Regardless of the mental chains whipped on it, it directly launched the strongest attack on the boundary barrier of Yang Fan's sea of ​​consciousness space.

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