709: C709 Fetishism?

C709 Fetishism?

In the Innate Divine Palace, Yang Fann's face returned to normal.

The power that had been implicated with him all disappeared without a trace at this moment. It was as if it had never appeared in the first place.

Yang Fann sneered.

He knew that the old man had made his move.

In that instant, he clearly felt an indescribable force wanting to break through the barrier of space and enter this place. That power was extremely mysterious, yet it directly contained everything he knew.

It seemed to be able to suppress the physical body of his soul.

In just a moment, Yang Fann was already panicking. However, the power had disappeared.

"Impossible, who is it?" He actually dares to change This King's plans... "Ahh, damn it, damn it! Bastard, you ants! You actually dare to ruin my good fortune!" Within the palace, the silhouette instantly blew his feathers and released a fragrant breath.

It was as if his dream was about to come true, but at this critical moment, it was destroyed by someone.

This feeling caused his heart to burn with rage.

Little Firebird and Black Turtle also looked at Yang Fann, and their expressions relaxed.

"F * ck!" Little Firebird instantly made his move.

The moment he was stopped by Black Turtle, he had already guessed that it was because of Yang Fann. However, since Yang Fann had returned to normal, it meant that the method to deal with him had been eliminated.

In this way, it would also mean that he didn't need to fear anything anymore.

Black Turtle wasn't idle either. Although he had great foresight, that didn't mean that he didn't have a temper. Since he didn't have any concerns now, he would definitely choose to take action later.

Yang Fann was expressionless as a hint of coldness emerged on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Hou Buchen came to Yang Fann's side again.

"He wants your life?" A simple sentence.

However, his tone was extremely cold.

"Temporarily controlled." Yang Fann said.

He didn't want to say too much because he was involved in this. Now that Hou Buchen was involved because of him, he felt even more guilty. If he involved Hou Buchen and the others with another cause and effect, Yang Fann would never forgive him even if an accident happened.

"It's fine, I'll kill him for you." Before he could finish his sentence, his figure had already rushed forward and pulled out his long sword.

What he didn't know was that Hou Buchen wanted to repair his relationship with Little Firebird. But he knew that Yang Fann was the key.

Only by fighting for Yang Fann's name would they be able to get good impressions of him.

In an instant, light exploded in the palace.

Water colored energy surged, flames burned, and a sword light shot out.

In almost an instant, it was about to land in front of that figure.

"Ahhh, you bunch of ants. Just you wait, This King won't die or perish. When we meet next time, This King will definitely grind all of you to ashes!"

"Now, if you want me to die, I'll let you die first!" The figure howled.

In the next moment, his figure disappeared and turned into a ray of light, heading straight for Hou Buchen's head.

"No! Quickly retreat!" Yang Fann shouted.

This scene was something he never expected. He never expected to be played like this and he actually locked his gaze onto Hou Buchen.

Hou Buchen's reaction was not slow, but it was still not fast enough. He slashed horizontally and a feeling of helplessness erupted from his body. It was as if even if the sky were to join his body, he would not be moved.

However, the owner of that power was, after all, someone who could even feel the terrifying existence of the Black Tortoise. In only an instant, his attack broke through the Black Tortoise and entered Hou Buchen's forehead.

Possession!

"Get the hell out here!" Wu Tie instantly exploded with hostility. Holding the long spear in his hand, he pointed it straight at Hou Buchen's forehead.

"Haha, kill, kill if you can." I want to see if you dare! " The voice sounded, carrying a sense of arrogance.

"Get out here. If you dare to possess my body, I can guarantee that in the future, whenever your Innate Divine Palace belongs to me, I will definitely destroy everything." Yang Fann said angrily.

He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Hou Buchen was just like his little sister, a relative in his heart. Especially now when Hou Buchen was in danger due to his own matter, how could Yang Fann not be angry.

"Don't be impulsive, Little Fan, don't be impulsive. I feel like he can't do anything to me. Moreover, I want to try and devour his soul. " Suddenly, Hou Buchen's facial expression changed. He waved his hand and advised Yang Fann. He was afraid that Yang Fann would be impulsive and stab him with his spear. By then, everything would be finished.

"Hmm? Are you serious? " Yang Fann was slightly surprised and a bit hesitant, as if he was considering whether to let him take the risk.

"What is it? Who do you despise? Is it impossible for me, Hou Buchen, to accomplish what you, Yang Fann, can do? " Hou Buchen looked annoyed.

Yang Fann's gaze was locked onto Hou Buchen. After a moment, he kept his spear.

"I'll wait for your return." Yang Fann counted.

This was a form of trust!

Yang Fann didn't try to persuade Hou Buchen about his choice. He knew very well that Hou Buchen had his own pride. In his dreams, he wished to be able to suppress one of himself.

If he stopped it now, even if he saved Hou Buchen, it would damage Hou Buchen's heart.

Cultivating under his shadow for the rest of his life.

Thus, Yang Fann chose to trust without holding back.

"Little Fan, you trust him so much. Aren't you afraid that he'll directly burp?" Little Firebird asked.

"If he fails, then he is no longer fit to be called Hou Buchen. What do you have to be afraid of? " Yang Fann asked.

Even the Heavens would not submit to him. No matter how powerful a cultivator was, if they wanted to possess another person, they would not be able to make him lower his head.

"You're right, this is his opportunity." That fellow was also smart. He knew that it was impossible to possess you, so he decided to do the opposite. However, this time, he might have made a mistake. He was too arrogant and underestimated this world. Of course, I underestimated the people around you. " Patriarch Xuanwu said.

Yang Fann nodded lightly and looked behind him.

He was waiting, waiting for Hou Buchen to return in a domineering manner.

At this moment, Hou Buchen was also in a meditative state.

He was like an old monk who had entered a meditative state. There wasn't the slightest bit of emotion on his face.

But in fact, in his sea of consciousness, he was already standing opposite of the clone of God King Wuji.

"Kid, resign yourself to your fate. Do you think you have the ability to control my possession? You should know that this king is a genius who has suppressed all other geniuses for all eternity. " The silhouette said.

"What the hell are you talking about? You are so arrogant, why do you not dare to touch Little Fan? To put it bluntly, aren't you just bullying me? " Hou Buchen was disdainful. Even though the other party's origins were unknown and he was extremely powerful, he was not afraid in the slightest.0

"You are presumptuous. To be able to offer your body to this king is your honor. You actually dare to refuse? Today I will let you know what it means to have a soul storm and what it means to wish for death by living. " The figure let out an angry roar and immediately transformed into a beam of yellow light, instantly enveloping Hou Buchen's figure within.

In an instant, Hou Buchen lost control of his body and his soul was swept up by the storm. Within his soul, a tearing pain appeared.

It was as if they were being peeled off one by one and were burning.

"Hehe, scream, aren't you awesome? You still dare to clamor in front of This King. Now, do you know how lowly you are? "How weak is it?" The clone laughed wildly and cruelly.

However, at this moment, Hou Buchen, who was swept away by the storm, suddenly opened his eyes: "You're numb if I'm weak!"

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