Realm of the Night God

When they learned of Son's death, the demon hunter couple was consumed by rage, and their minds were filled with only one thought: to kill Yang Haoran, the murderer who had taken their Son's life.

However, when Yang Haoran told them that their Son's soul was still in his possession, the woman's attack did not stop, but the man was like a person whose throat had been grasped, and not only did his attack stop, but even his breathing became difficult.

"Stop!!"

The man shouted, and the woman's body trembled, regaining some of her rationality.

Ye Zhiqiu and Xu Meijing, who had been watching from the sidelines, appeared beside Yang Haoran, their faces filled with caution as they gazed at the couple.

Yang Haoran's previous words had attracted their attention, allowing them to catch their breath and even injuring the woman. However, the two of them knew that Yang Haoran, who had just opened his earth soul, was probably not a match for the couple, so they quickly came to his aid.

"Hand over my Son's soul!"

The man shouted, and after seeing the woman stop her attack, he took a deep breath and asked Yang Haoran in a low voice.

He struggled to suppress his inner anger and strong killing intent, trying to regain his rationality, but the more he did so, the more chaotic his mind became.

The woman roared at Yang Haoran, her anger and killing intent still evident on her face.

"I've already told you, the soul is in my hand. Why do you still ask this question?" Yang Haoran smiled and replied.

The woman wanted to roar again, but was stopped by the man.

"Tell us, what do you want in exchange for returning my Son's soul?"

The man asked in a low voice, his mind filled with thoughts of how to retrieve his Son's soul from Yang Haoran's hands. As long as the soul was still there, his Son could still be saved. At worst, he could let his Son switch to the Ghost Path, and with their couple's abilities, they could help their Son break through to the malevolent spirit realm, which was not a difficult task. Even in their lifetime, it was highly possible to help their Son ascend to the Ghost King realm.

As long as they succeeded in ascending to the Ghost King realm, their Son could reform his physical body, looking no different from a living person, and would also possess immense power.

So, when they learned that their Son's soul was still alive, the man's heart was filled with hope again. However, he also knew that he couldn't retrieve his Son's soul from Yang Haoran's hands without paying a price, which was why he asked about Yang Haoran's conditions.

As for why he didn't directly kill Yang Haoran, he didn't dare to do such a foolish thing, because he couldn't guarantee that he could explode Yang Haoran's independent space after killing him.

If their Son's soul was stored in Yang Haoran's independent space, and Yang Haoran was killed without the independent space exploding, then their Son's soul would be no different from a scattered spirit.

"Hehe, it's still up to you, seniors. As demon hunters, you must have accumulated many demonic pills and demon spirit fluids. Of course, demonic weapons can also be used as a bargaining chip to redeem your Son's soul."

Yang Haoran smiled and spoke, then waited for their response.

Xu Meijing and Ye Zhiqiu didn't make a move, and since the other party didn't make a move, it gave them time to recover. The longer they dragged out the time, the more it would benefit them, so they didn't make a move or speak, watching Yang Haoran's performance.

"You, an Underworld Envoy, want what demonic pills? Hurry up and return my Son's soul to me!"

The woman's words were impulsive and didn't go through her brain, and Yang Haoran directly ignored her roar, looking at the man and waiting for his response.

"I want to see my Son's soul."

The man didn't ask Yang Haoran why he needed demonic pills or other things, but directly requested to see his Son's soul.

Yang Haoran smiled faintly, and then a surge of Yin Qi rose from his hand, and a soul gathering bead was taken out from his independent space, floating in the air above his palm.

Inside the soul gathering bead, a soul thread could be clearly seen, swimming around like a small fish in water.

As Yang Haoran took out the soul gathering bead, the emotions of the two people became agitated again. They were already in a state of chaos, so they both ignored a very important question: whether the soul thread in the soul gathering bead was truly their son's soul transformed.

The man's eyes suddenly burst with intense killing intent, and the woman directly took action, immediately snatching at the bead. A large number of vines suddenly appeared, some wrapping around Yang Haoran's body and others heading towards the soul gathering bead in his hand.

Yang Haoran had anticipated this situation, so when the man's eyes burst with killing intent and the woman took action, he immediately put the soul gathering bead away in his independent space.

The attacking vines were cut down by several sword energies, failing to obtain the soul gathering bead and causing no harm to Yang Haoran.

This sudden appearance of sword energy naturally came from Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing beside him.

At this time, the woman was severely injured, and her strength was vastly different from before. Although Ye Zhiqiu was also severely injured, the woman's injuries were more severe, and the power she emitted was not as strong as Ye Zhiqiu's at this time. Therefore, her sudden attack was easily broken by Ye Zhiqiu. Thi#s& c@o#py% c^o-m@e^s+ fro$m c$o+n^ten@t on M$|V|L0!EM@PY$R.

"Senior, your method is a bit unorthodox. If you want to exchange, shouldn't you show your sincerity? Forcing it isn't the way of a gentleman."

Yang Haoran smiled and said, his tone and facial expression indicating that he was not angry with the woman's actions.

"Gentleman? You killed my son and used his soul to threaten us, you scoundrel who deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces. You still have the face to mention the word 'gentleman'?"

The woman gritted her teeth and said, her hatred towards Yang Haoran so intense that she wanted to cut him into pieces and eat him alive. Yang Haoran's smile at this time made her feel even more suffocated.

"Senior, I've already said it before. I didn't have the leisure to target your precious son. I killed him because he sought death himself. I won't spoil him like you do, and if he does something wrong, he must pay the price. However, this isn't the time to talk about that. Will you exchange this soul or not?"

Yang Haoran smiled and asked, his facial expression and tone still unchanged.

"Exchange it! We'll give you what you want!"

The man said in a deep voice, but he didn't take out what Yang Haoran wanted.

Yang Haoran didn't speak, smiling as he looked at the man, as if reminding him that if he didn't take out what he wanted, he wouldn't take out the soul gathering bead again.

The man understood Yang Haoran's meaning, gritted his teeth, and then made a grand gesture with his hand. Suddenly, many items appeared before him, including demonic pills sealed with star spiritual power, ceramic bottles, and several demonic weapons.

These items were all things that Yang Haoran had specifically asked for.

Yang Haoran's smile became even more intense, and he nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he looked at the woman.

"Heh heh, senior, what about you?"

The woman glared at Yang Haoran with killing intent, but didn't make any other moves.

"Give it to him!"

The man said in a deep voice, and the woman reluctantly took out what Yang Haoran wanted from her independent space.

"Heh heh, although the quantity is still far from my ideal, I'm a person who takes what I can get. I won't give up the transaction just because you two seniors are stingy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Haoran took out the soul gathering bead again.

"Heh heh, if you two seniors try to play any tricks, don't blame me for not being emotional. I'll definitely not give you the soul if you try to deceive me. If you're willing to believe me, then give me these things first. Of course, if you don't believe me, I have no way to force you."

Yang Haoran's words made the two people's faces turn extremely ugly, as they were worried that if they handed over the items, Yang Haoran would not give them the soul, and they would end up losing out.

"I'll count to three. You hand over the soul, and I'll hand over the items!"

The man said in a deep voice, not believing Yang Haoran and making this decision.

"Heh heh, my strength is not as great as yours, seniors. If you've done something to these items, I won't be able to detect it. So I still think it's better to receive the items first and feel more at ease. As long as I receive the items, I'll definitely give you the soul gathering bead. I can swear on my honor that you can trust me."