Chapter 232 How Dare You Bully Me Like This?

"Damn it! Which bastard framed me like this!?"

Yan Xuankong's face twisted and he was furious.

Although he didn't want to admit it, what this person said was exactly the same as his personality!

Being exposed at this time, Yan Xuankong suddenly felt like he was stripped naked, which made him a little defensive.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Xuankong looked at Han Zheng and snorted: "So what if you know? Don't you have to cooperate with me to escape?

Boy, I was a little guilty at first, but I didn't expect that you are not an honest guy! You have been acting for me all the time!

As a senior, I will teach you a lesson today.

That is, in the face of absolute strength, all scheming and calculations are false!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Xuankong's body suddenly burst into a dazzling golden Yuanshen power, attacking Han Zheng.

Yan Xuankong has always said that he doesn't have much Yuanshen power left.

In fact, his Yang Shen was separated from his body over the years, and his Yuan Shen power could not be replenished. It was true that there was not much left, but it was not as weak as he said.

At least in Yan Xuankong's opinion, it was enough to deal with Han Zheng, a small Xuan Gang Realm warrior.

"Master Yan is right. In the face of absolute strength, all scheming is vain!"

Han Zheng smiled strangely, pinched the seal with his hands, and a hideous evil ghost with two horns on his head emerged.

The terrifying appearance of the Purgatory Ghost King!

The terrifying ghost king aroused the fear in Yan Xuankong's soul, and at the same time rushed up to bite his Yuan Shen power.

The Xuan Gang Realm has not cultivated the Yang Shen, and there is no countermeasure at all when facing the attack of Yuan Shen power.

Even if he has practiced the secret method of spirit, the secret method of spirit power is weak, and it is not at the same level as the Yuan Shen power.

This is also the confidence of Yan Xuankong to control Han Zheng.

Similarly, Han Zheng dared to act with him because he had the terrifying purgatory ghost king.

The terrifying purgatory ghost king is not a martial art, but a special ability, which is an attack directly targeting the soul origin level.

To put it bluntly, Yang Shen is a sublimation and evolution of one's own soul.

The terrifying ghost king is also a spirit body, which can also cause damage to Yang Shen and arouse the fear power of the opponent's soul level.

"Fuck! What the hell is this thing!?

How can you, a small Xuan Gang realm warrior, have such an existence!?"

Yan Xuankong's soul power was swallowed up by the terrifying ghost king. Han Zheng did not expect that the terrifying ghost king was quite powerful when facing a spirit body.

"Can't bear it? Try this again!"

The power of the Shocking Soul Thorn in Han Zheng's hand gathered and blasted directly at Yan Xuankong, ready to give the opponent more strength.

Although the Shocking Soul Thorn is aimed at warriors, its pain source also includes the severe pain in the soul.

Such attack methods above the origin can be said to be effective no matter whether the opponent is a physical body or a Yang Shen.

These two special abilities cannot be defined by level, but the effect they can play at certain moments is amazing.

"Ouch!"

Yan Xuankong shuddered in pain, and his Yang Shen body even shrank into a small ball.

This kind of pain that penetrates into the bone marrow and soul is irresistible even for a Yang Shen realm being.

Moreover, he is now a Yang Shen body, and there is no way to expel the power of the Shocking Soul Thorn from his body.

Han Zheng folded his arms and watched the terrifying Purgatory Ghost King devour and suppress the power of Yan Xuankong's soul. The power of the Shocking Soul Thorn made him twitch in pain.

"Stop! Stop! I surrender! I really surrender!"

Han Zheng said slowly: "Conquered? Lord Yan, didn't you want to borrow my body just now? Don't you want to lend it now?

And you said that everything is false in front of strength.

Now I have the advantage in strength. Will it work if you surrender? Do I need you to surrender?"

Han Zheng's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

He didn't care whether Yan Xuankong was the pacification envoy of Shannan Road in the previous generation or the senior of the Demon-Slaying Division.

Since he dared to plot against him and take his body, don't even think about leaving here today!

Seeing the murderous intent in Han Zheng's eyes, Yan Xuankong was really scared.

This kid pretended to be well-behaved before, but in fact he is the same as him!

Selfish and lawless!

He doesn't care about his identity at all. He really dares to kill himself like this!

The evil and terrifying ghost king is constantly gnawing at his soul power, and the pain brought by the soul-shocking thorn makes him miserable.

At this moment, Yan Xuankong was completely submissive and begged, "Don't kill me! I'm still useful!

You are in the Xuangang realm, I have the martial arts experience of the Yangshen realm to tell you!

I also have skills that can be taught to you, some of which are even powerful skills that cannot be exchanged for merits!

And I have been the pacification envoy of Shannan Road for so many years, and I am very familiar with the entire Shannan Road.

As long as you don't kill me, I can tell you all this!"

Han Zheng raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his hand to retract the terrifying purgatory ghost king phase, and at the same time triggered the power of the Jingshen thorn to retract it.

These words alone did not move Han Zheng.

But when added together, they made Han Zheng consider sparing Yan Xuankong's life.

At this time, Yan Xuankong was tossed by Han Zheng so hard that his Yangshen body shrank a circle in an instant, and his own Yuanshen power even began to dry up, with only a faint and hazy golden light.

Yan Xuankong let out a long breath, and at this time he was extremely regretful.

Originally, he just thought that Han Zheng was an outstanding young talent in the Demon-Slaying Division, but he didn't expect that he was a living devil!

Now that he failed to snatch the body, he was forced to admit defeat and surrender. If he had known this would happen, he might as well put forward these conditions and let Han Zheng help him find a suitable body.

So Wen Tingyun's evaluation of Yan Xuankong was very accurate.

He was arrogant, eager for quick success, and did things by any means. He was not a good person.

There were obviously better ways to cooperate with Han Zheng, but he chose to forcibly seize Han Zheng's body.

Although he kept saying that he would help Han Zheng find another body in the future, but when would that happen?

Han Zheng stared at Yan Xuankong and said, "I can spare your life, but I'm still a little worried about taking you out.

After all, you are in the Yang God Realm. God knows what will happen after you get out.

What if your Yang God escapes after you get out and you take over other bodies to restore your cultivation and seek revenge on me? What should I do?"

Yan Xuankong was filled with grief and indignation: "Look at my Yang God body. You have ruined me like this. How can I possibly take revenge on you?

Besides, do you think a warrior in the Yang God Realm can occupy other people's bodies at will?

If I occupy the body of an ordinary person at will, my life will be ruined. That inferior talent can even imprison me for life.

I wanted to take over your body at first because I saw your talent and potential.

You have such a cultivation at such a young age. Your talent must be extremely amazing.

If it was a mediocre person, I would not bother to take his body."

Han Zheng's expression was a little strange.

If Yan Xuankong succeeded in taking over the body, I wonder if the other party would curse me when he saw his true talent.

"That's what I said, but I'm still worried.

As a great master of the Yang God Realm, you must have many ways to restrict the Yang God.

As long as you can come up with a way for me to control your Yang God and put my mind at ease, I won't kill you and will take you out."

Yan Xuankong's eyebrows jumped immediately, and he said angrily: "How dare you, a junior, bully me like this?

You want to control my Yang God and let me figure it out myself. You're simply going too far!

Even if I can't get out today, I can just blow up my Yang God and we'll all die together!"

Han Zheng directly released the terrifying Purgatory Ghost King and said lightly: "You can try to see if you can blow up your Yang God to death.

Don't be so excited, I can promise you that as long as I reach the Yang God Realm, you will no longer be a threat, and I can even help you reshape your body and give you freedom."

Yan Xuankong looked at the terrifying Purgatory Ghost King, and finally nodded in humiliation.

It's better to live than to die.

It would be fine if he was trapped in Thousand Buddha Village forever, but now that he was only one step away from leaving, he was unwilling to give up this hope.