Capítulo 834: Chapter 845: Co and Play
Wang Yan’s Wolf Pattern Third Soul Skill – Shadow Shifting.
It allows Wang Yan to disappear from wherever he is and reappear in another place.
The transfer happens so fast that a shadow is left behind at the original position, which disappears after a mont.
The goatee old man and others imdiately understood Wang Yan’s Third Soul Skill; it was akin to instant transfer.
With this Soul Skill, who could escape from him?
Thus, screams continued to echo from the sky, and in just a few monts, eight out of the nine Demon Emperors who remained fell from the sky, captured by the Fla Core Shield that hovered in mid-air.
The only one left was the goatee old man.
The goatee old man turned his head and was startled because he saw behind him, suspended in mid-air, there were eight Wang Yans.
These eight Wang Yans had different attack postures, and under the attacks, the eight Demon Emperors had already fallen.
The goatee old man was so frightened he turned to flee, but he imdiately halted after turning.
Because in front of him, there stood Wang Yan.
The goatee old man’s knees weakened, and he knelt in front of Wang Yan, pleading, “Senior, spare my life, I was forced.”
Wang Yan snorted coldly and said, “Who forced you?”
In haste, the goatee old man said, “It was Fan Dao’ai. She has a grudge against you, senior. She ordered us to lure you to Youlan Island to kill you. We were hit with Ice Cones by her, so we were helplessly forced to co tempt you, senior. Please don’t go to Youlan Island; she’s already prepared a trap waiting for you.”
Although the goatee old man’s words were full of holes, his appearance was loyal and confident.
If Wang Yan had t Fan Dao’ai before, seeing the old man’s earnest appearance, he might have believed him, but Wang Yan’s sharp eyes already saw through the old man’s lies.
With a cold smile, Wang Yan glanced at the Blood Soul Pursuit Order above and said, “Anyway, there are two days left, nothing better to do, I shall go take a look.”
Speaking thus, Wang Yan looked at the old man and said, “Lead the way to Youlan Island, and honestly tell , what kind of Divine Techniques does this Fan Dao’ai possess?”
Upon hearing this, the goatee old man felt delighted internally; Wang Yan daring to go to Youlan Island was an outco he had never imagined.
When he heard Wang Yan wanted to go, his heart blossod with joy, thinking to himself: You’re seeking your own death, haha, don’t bla . Fan Dao’ai is at the Saint Tier, while you, a freshly broken-through Demon Emperor, going there is courting death.
Still, the goatee old man feigned loyalty, saying, “Senior truly wants to go, fine, I’ll lead the way. Speaking of Fan Dao’ai, she’s nothing formidable, given your valor, only a few moves are needed to defeat her…”
In the sky, just as the old man led ahead, Wang Yan rode on Little Wolf following behind, with a gigantic, slowly moving Corpse Mountain trailing along as they flew towards Youlan Island.
Youlan Island.
Inside a room, Fan Dao’ai’s angry voice echoed: “Useless things, get out.”
Following the angry shout, the door swung open, and a naked man flew out.
The man was as thin as a dried at stick, his ribcage prominently visible, while his aura was weak, as if he could be exhausted at any mont.
Inside, Fan Dao’ai’s yell continued: “Quickly go to Hehuan Lake to restore your cultivation.”
“Yes.” The frail man staggered hurriedly down.
Fan Dao’ai’s voice followed: “Next.”
Imdiately, another naked, muscular man entered the room with both fear and anticipation.
In just a mont, this man flew out again, landing outside the room.
However, when he entered, he was robust, but when he erged, he beca incredibly thin, identical to the previous man.
At this point, Fan Dao’ai, wearing only a thin layer of gauze, stord angrily out of the room, yelling, “A bunch of useless fellows, failing so quickly, hurry to Hehuan Lake to recover.”
The man quickly scrambled to his feet but attempted to curry favor by saying, “Fan Saint, why don’t you join us at Hehuan Lake? Hehuan Lake is truly magical; just sitting in it allows your cultivation to recover rapidly. I will certainly manage. Fan Saint, you’ve never been to Hehuan Lake, right?”
As he spoke, Fan Dao’ai’s expression grew increasingly grim. Before he even finished, Fan Dao’ai raised her hand and struck him, sending him flying far, imdiately killing him.
Seeing Fan Dao’ai angry, the surrounding n trembled and didn’t dare speak.
“Out, all of you, leave.”
Fan Dao’ai shouted angrily, and these n retreated fearfully.
Standing there, Fan Dao’ai’s anger remained unabated, internally questioning: “Why? I’ve controlled all of Youlan Island but still can’t enter Hehuan Lake. I’m forced to rely on these n continually absorbing Hehuan Lake’s powerful energy to aid my cultivation. If I could truly enter Hehuan Lake myself, my cultivation would soar rapidly. Maybe my cultivation isn’t enough to harness Hehuan Lake?”
Standing there, Fan Dao’ai’s expression fluctuated, deeply pondering.
Yet, it seed Fan Dao’ai suddenly saw sothing, her eyes lit up, and she looked toward the sky.
Just outside Youlan Island, a massive Corpse Mountain emitting a stench approached, and before it, a young man rode a giant wolf, flying toward her.
Leading the way at the front was the goatee old man, presenting a servile appearance.
However, at this mont in Fan Dao’ai’s eyes, she only saw the young man on the wolf.
She displayed full delight and thought: What a cool, handso young man, and his cultivation is powerful, a Demon Emperor level. Haha, with this young man, tonight won’t be lonely for . Hahaha, if I absorb all his cultivation, co tomorrow morning, my cultivation will undoubtedly break through to mid-tier Demon Saint. By then, perhaps I’ll gain control over Hehuan Lake.
Thinking thus, Fan Dao’ai felt a bit of tension rising, she quickly tidied her long hair behind her back and adjusted the thin gauze covering her, then stepped toward the shore, looking up at the sky.
In the sky, the goatee old man saw Fan Dao’ai, as if finding his savior, he quickly flew before Fan Dao’ai, imdiately kneeling at her feet, feigning loyalty, “Fan Saint, it took all my effort, but I finally brought him to you.”
But Fan Dao’ai didn’t even glance at the goatee old man, raising her hand, she sent him flying aside with a single strike, then gazed charmingly at Wang Yan, saying, “Young man, co to the island to play.”
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