434: C434 Little Fatty

C434 Little Fatty

"A black beam of light shot up into the sky, carrying a long tail, destroying everything in its path.

"Hahaha, this is the attack of a Sovereign Stage. Brat, let's die together!" Duyang Saint shouted excitedly.

"Rumble..." His neck was blasted into ashes, leaving only his head floating in the air. He looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

"Why? Why did it only hit me? Why are you completely fine? " Duyang Saint roared with unwillingness.

"Oh, perhaps your appearance is too disgusting. The battleship has hit the wrong person." Ye Wufeng tidied up his robe and said in a flat tone.

"Impossible. It's impossible for the Void Warship to hit the wrong person." Duyang Saint shouted in a disorderly manner.

"What are you arguing about? There's only one head left, and it's still not safe. Be careful, I'll turn you into a chamber pot. Alright. I admit that I lied just now. The contract array you left behind in the Void Warship was erased by me a few days ago. Now I'm the owner of the Void Warship, and it's called 'Little Fatty'. What do you think? That's a mighty name, isn't it?" Ye Wufeng said proudly. Damn, how dare you use the battleship to plot against me? Luckily, he had dealt with the Weapon Spirit Little Fatty in advance.

"Argh... You bastard, little bastard, you shameless little bastard! I curse you to die a horrible death!" Duyang Saint cursed furiously.

"Burning the Yin and Yang, sacrificing the soul, severing the cycle of reincarnation, I curse you with everything I have in my life! My path of Dao is destroyed, and I will never become a saint!"

A sinister voice was heard, it went straight to the Netherworld," Boom... "Within a few breaths of time, the fiery-red world core became as black as ink, it opened up a void tunnel and disappeared. The divine soul of the level six Saint was instantly burnt up, and a mass of ghastly ghost energy emerged. It transformed into a ghost head that bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it pounced over.

"Spatial Shield!" A sturdy shield instantly appeared in front of the young master.

"Pu ~" With a light sound, the ghost head instantly passed through the spatial shield. The ghost head was neither a physical body nor a spiritual body. Instead, it thought that the level six Saint had sacrificed its divine soul and the world core in exchange for a curse power. Not to mention the spatial shield condensed by the Laws, even a true divine artifact would not be able to stop it.

Seeing that the ghost head was about to rush into the center of the young master's brows, Ye Wufeng sneered and said, "You think you can stop me with just a curse power? You really don't know what's good for you!" He raised his right hand gently and extended his index finger. A wisp of black Qi that was wrapped around it suddenly burst out. It turned into a mystical crow in the air. The crow's eyes were indescribably black. It was as if his entire soul had been pulled into hell.

"Caw! Caw!" With an ear-piercing cry, the crow flapped its wings and flew up. It swallowed the cursed ghost head in one mouthful and burped in satisfaction before turning into black gas that wrapped around Eldest Young Master's index finger once again.

"Sigh, what a pity. It was all for nothing." Ye Wufeng said gloomily. This damned Duyang Saint had actually sacrificed the world core and all the treasures in the storage space. He didn't even leave a strand of hair for Ye Wufeng.

Eh? There were still two left. The young master stretched out his hand and grabbed two objects. The divine weapon, the Solar Disc, and the Xuanyuan Sword were left behind. "Luckily, it wasn't completely useless." He put the two artifacts away and muttered to himself.

"You, you, me, I am..." Seeing that Duyang Saint was finished, he even gave up the chance to reincarnate by sacrificing his divine soul. Not only did the curse not harm a single hair of the others, it even became a big meal for a crow. Du Feng Saint could not help but stutter.

"Little Qing, stop playing. It's about to end." Ye Wufeng glanced at the Du Feng Saint and said faintly.

"Little Qing? Who is he talking to?" The Wind Speed Saint was slightly stunned.

"Chirp... Okay!" With a flash of green light, a human head flew high into the air, and a green Spirit Bug appeared out of thin air.

"So it's a green insect! Its name is Little Qing!" The Wind Speed Saint, which had been beheaded with a single strike, finally realized what had been attacking him all this time. It wasn't because she didn't have the ability to kill him. She was just playing around.

After putting away the world core and storage space, Ye Wufeng scanned his surroundings. Basically, the battle had ended, but he was the slowest one here.

"Yin, let's end this quickly." Seeing that those guys who were trapped by Yin were still struggling, the young master said in a flat tone.

"Fine!" Yin stretched out his small claw and suddenly clenched it.

"Space Annihilation!"

"Boom...!!" Whether it was the indestructible space cage or the world like space maze, they instantly collapsed. The Saint trapped inside were ripped apart by the turbulent flow of space without any suspense.

"Eh, why are there two more guys here?" Ye Wufeng asked curiously. A black man was squatting in the void obediently. The other one was frozen into an ice cube, only revealing his head. This was the opinion of the black man because he was afraid that ___ would die. The extreme ice worm agreed because it found it interesting.

Dali was too embarrassed to say that he had coveted the other party's Amplification Gloves and had agreed to plead on behalf of the black man.

"You!" Ye Wufeng poked his head speechlessly. "Seriously, if you like something, just kill it and then snatch it. Why do you have to learn how to make trades from others?"

"Pfft, f * ck..." The black man suddenly felt that something was wrong. The owner of this unreasonable bug seemed to be even more unreasonable.

"This Fellow Daoist, the two of us are just here to watch the show. We are not in the same gang as the Spirit Profound Clan, and we didn't do anything! Also, we are captives. You should know the principle of not killing when you hand over your spear, right? " He looked at Ye Wufeng nervously, afraid that he would say 'I don't understand'. Then everything would be over.1

"Hmph, you really didn't do anything. That's because you were frozen into a lump of ice by Little Ice in a single exchange. And you were scared by Dali's punch. You didn't even have the chance to do anything." Ye Wufeng said coldly. He had seen most of what had happened on the battlefield just now. He even knew that Niuniu was trying to steal the treasure from the leader of the Spirit Formation Insects.

"Cough cough ~" The black man coughed twice.

"Alright, since Dali has promised you, I'll spare your lives. However, you saw something you shouldn't have seen. What do you think we should do?" Ye Wufeng said impatiently.

"What did you see? We didn't see anything!" The two of them quickly exaggerated.

"Stop it. It's useless to fool us. Swear it. Swear a Heavenly Oath, and the most poisonous one."

"Heavenly Oath?" The two of them couldn't help but stiffen. Swear wasn't very useful to mortals. However, to cultivators, it was extremely binding. The higher one's cultivation level, the more obvious it was. Swearing with the Heavenly Dao was one of the strictest ones.

"What, you don't want to swear?" Boundless killing intent gushed out. The few Spirit Bug rubbed their palms together, showing signs of wanting to fight.

"Swear an oath, we'll swear an oath immediately!" The two of them broke out in cold sweat and shouted without any hesitation.

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