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Loss of opportunity1

Sensing Mo Lie Yun's dense and cold killing intent, Long Bufan's heart suddenly sank and his expression became grave. He was very clear in his heart that if he took any actions to disobey Mo Lie Yun's orders, he would be forced to plant a slave imprint in this guy's face.

Thinking about that, Long Bufan muttered to himself, and slowly took a deep breath. Seems like the situation today was really not as easy as he had thought, but wanting to completely enslave him was not that easy!

"This emperor will ask you one last time. Are you willing?!"

He said: "Perhaps you still haven't figured out the situation. If you plant a slave seal, in the future you will still have a chance to regain your freedom, obtain endless power and fame, and even become this emperor's son-in-law. But if you die, then there will be nothing left."

The atmosphere within the vast hall seemed to have tensed up and solidified at this moment. Faintly, a dark and cold aura quietly spread outwards.

Towards Mo Liaiyun's powerful threat, Long Bufan's brows were tightly locked together. All the thoughts in his mind went wild, as he tried to think of a way to escape.

In a flash, a thought suddenly flashed through Long Bufan's mind, and he hurriedly thought to himself: "Blood spirit, if I let go of my soul sea, and had my opponent plant a Spiritual Energy slave imprint, would you be able to use this Spiritual Energy's pathway and charge into his soul sea?"

The Symbol Spirit Puppet that lived in the Skysoul Sea pondered for a while, then replied with a hoarse voice: "I don't know, but I can give it a try."

"Taste... "Try it?"

Hearing these words, Long Bufan's mouth twitched, if he failed in his attempt, the final result, would mean that he would become someone else's slave, how could he risk his life!

"If that's the case..."

Long Bufan's eyes flickered as he stood up abruptly and retreated backwards at the same time. With the current situation, other than running away, he could not think of a better way.

"You fought for the chance yourself, but unfortunately, you lost the last chance this Emperor gave you!" Looking at Long Bufan's fleeing figure, Mo Lianyun's gaze suddenly turned dark and gloomy. He took a step forward and in an instant, a powerful dark black baleful qi swept out.

"Bang!"

As the baleful qi s spread out, the stone door in the great hall rumbled and was tightly shut. At the same time, a black colored light array quickly spread, causing the entire great hall's field of vision to instantly turn pitch black.

"Magic Array Illusion Realm?"

Long Bufan's retreating figure immediately stopped, he felt as if he had fallen into a separate dimension. This familiar array energy's aura made him understand that he seemed to have been trapped by the magic array earlier.

"Roar!"

In the darkness, an ear-piercing scream suddenly sounded as an eight-winged Demon King appeared out of thin air with a lance in hand. Then, with a sinister look on his face, he pounced towards Long Bufan!

Long Bufan's eyes turned cold, and he immediately threw out a punch, "dark force!"

Tens of thousands of elemental energy vibrations came out from the fist shadows, with a 'bang' sound, the Eight-winged Dragon Blood Demon King immediately exploded, turning into a ball of black mist and dissipated.

"Despite being in danger, he is able to guard his heart against danger. He is indeed worthy of being this emperor's treasured hound."

Outside of this magic array, just a few dozen meters away from Long Bufan, Mo Lie Yun let out a low laugh, and said coldly: "Unfortunately, your strength is still unable to break through this illusion. The moment you are struck, you will forever submit to this sovereign."

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