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After cutting off all the senses in his body, for a moment, Long Bufan felt like he had entered a state of ethereal. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be disturbed.0

However, Long Bufan seemed to have underestimated the battle between the two slave imprints. He was only able to maintain this state for around ten breaths of time, and was awoken by an intense pain that rushed into his mind.

Long Bufan felt as if countless needles had stabbed into his head, and was rotating at a high speed, causing him to feel an intense pain that made him want to split open. Even with Long Bufan's willpower, he almost fainted.

Long Bufan trembled all over. He acted like he was thrown into a cold snow field, shrinking down on the ground, even clenching his teeth to the point that he wished he were dead.

Bang!

After another impact, Long Bufan's mind was in a mess again. He saw that the Tower Lord's slave imprint was like a Vicious Beasts invading his territory, crazily attacking the black slave imprint, wanting to destroy it.

Boom!" BOOM! BOOM! Bang!

In a short span of ten breaths, it was unknown how many times the two slave seals had continuously attacked him, but fortunately, this battlefield only had half of Long Bufan's soul consciousness and the other half still allowed him to maintain a clear consciousness. Thus, he was able to endure through it in the end!

Under normal circumstances, if they were to be struck by this kind of intense attack, most Fighter s would probably not be able to endure the pain and fainted. There was a possibility that they might even become crippled, but for Long Bufan, whose soul had been split, it was actually a thrill without danger.

After all, the other half of his soul consciousness was Long Bufan's main consciousness. As long as he was not affected by the slave imprint or even injured, he could swallow some Dan Wan s that were trying to nourish his soul and cultivate even more.

Just like this, Long Bufan clenched his teeth as he continued to pay attention to the Heavenly Tower Master's imprint. He was doing this at a slow speed as he forcefully wore down Mo Lioyun's slave imprint, as he was very clear that if the Black Flood Dragon wanted to completely break free from the slave imprint's control, the first thing it needed to do was to devour Mo Lianyun's slave imprint.

And right now, Long Bufan was the most important test subject!

If he succeeded in his attempt this time, it would also mean that the Black Jiao would be able to completely remove the slave seal!

So, no matter how painful, he absolutely couldn't give up halfway!

However, for a battlefield, the pain of two slave seals wearing down each other was hard to imagine. This kind of situation was just like using a rough sandpaper to rub against a bloody wound.

This was a pain that almost surpassed the tearing of the soul!

Thinking back to when Long Bufan had been forced to split his soul into two by Mo Lianyun, the pain of his soul being divided wasn't as intense as it was now!

Long Bufan knelt on the ground, his hair in a mess, blood flowing from his seven orifices, the ground around him was shockingly dyed red with blood, the sight of him in such a terrible state was extremely shocking.

If not for Long Bufan absorbing a large amount of dragon blood essence, and the blood vitality in his body becoming much stronger than normal people, he would have already lost too much blood and become weak.

And after an entire night of suffering, the slave imprint on Long Bufan's soul body was finally forcibly erased and replaced with the Heavenly Tower Master's imprint.

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