The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 4540: Looting



Chapter 4540: Looting
Yan Yuan reluctantly touched his brow, and a fingernail-sized storage ring slowly flew out.

"These are all the beast blood and god blood I used to refine puppets. They are of no use to you, brother."

"What? Can't I refine a puppet?" Xiao Yan said unhappily. Yan Yuan smiled bitterly and could only obediently hand the storage ring to Xiao Yan.

However, Xiao Yan's eyes were still on him, and the latter was stunned.

"Everything that was kept at the bottom of the box has been handed over. There is nothing left."

"Really gone?" Xiao Yan stared at Yan Yuan, who was sweating profusely.

But this time his eyes were firm, he didn't say anything, he just shook his head vigorously.

"If I find the ring on you later, you will be in big trouble!"

Xiao Yan smiled with his face but not his heart, which looked extremely creepy in Yan Yuan's eyes. The latter paused, and this hesitation made Xiao Yan's eyes narrow slightly.

It is certain that Yan Yuan still has something hidden!

Yan Yuan then reached out and touched the back of his head, and found another storage ring among his hair.

"This ring contains some corpses that I have stored. Take it if you want."

After saying that, Xiao Yan took the storage ring from Yan Yuan's hand. On it was the mark of Yan Yuan's soul. However, Xiao Yan glanced at it, and a powerful domain soul surged in and wiped out the mark of Yan Yuan's soul.

Yan Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank and he showed a look of astonishment.

"It is rumored that the original gods only fight with their powerful bodies and disdain any power, but you seem to be completely different from the rumors."

Xiao Yan did not answer Yan Yuan. His soul power sank into the storage ring. This scene shocked him. In this storage ring, Yan Yuan not only set up an ice formation, but also found a lot of ten thousand year old ice.

Use the extreme cold power of ice to freeze tens of thousands of corpses!

The corpses piled up like a mountain, not only human, but also various ferocious beasts and demons. Xiao Yan even found creatures from the void. Xiao Yan underestimated Yan Yuan's background.

"Most of these corpses are useless. They can only be used to refine the simplest puppets. Puppets that have not been nurtured can only reach one-third of their strength when they were alive. They are okay for running errands."

Xiao Yan took the corpses into his ring. These corpses were just right to see if Ye Tian could refine them into an army of puppets.

Xiao Yan immediately raised his head again and looked at Yan Yuan. This look made Yan Yuan feel his scalp numbing, as if countless ants were gnawing at his scalp.

"It really doesn't happen this time!"

Yan Yuan shook his head and waved his hands frantically. Xiao Yan didn't say anything and just looked at him.

"If you don't believe me, just search me!"

Yan Yuan had never felt so speechless before. All his belongings had been completely looted.

"Take off your clothes." Xiao Yan said.

Yan Yuan was shocked.

"No way, are you serious? I really have nothing left. I've given you all my wealth. I'm at least an eighth-step cultivator, so please keep some of your dignity."

"Open your mouth."

"what?"

"I told you to open your mouth." Xiao Yan said again seriously. Yan Yuan's expression suddenly changed drastically. He really wanted to resist, and there was a struggle in his eyes at that moment. But things had come to this point, and if he resisted, he would surely die.

Yan Yuan could only open his mouth obediently as Xiao Yan said.

Xiao Yan raised his hand and slapped Yan Yuan with a whistling sound. Suddenly, several broken teeth of Yan Yuan flew out. Xiao Yan stretched out his fingers and caught one of the flying teeth.

"The Na Ling has been melted into teeth, so it is impossible to find them out by searching the body."

Xiao Yan smiled. Yan Yuan was not angry, but at that moment he seemed like a deflated ball, and the light in his eyes completely dimmed.

Hidden so deeply by Yan Yuan, Xiao Yan was curious about what treasure was hidden in it, which made Yan Yuan seem to have lost his soul.

The moment Xiao Yan’s soul probed into it, he was completely stunned.

"It's over. It's completely over. My dignity is ruined."

Xiao Yan coughed twice and threw the tooth-shaped storage ring back to Yan Yuan.

"Your hobby is indeed unique."

For a moment, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed. In the tooth ring, Xiao Yan saw a number of naked female corpses. These female corpses were well preserved. Although it was unknown how long they had been dead, their faces were still painted with very delicate makeup.

Yan Yuan didn't say anything, his eyes were dark.

"Forget it, go ahead. Since I promised to let you live, I won't break my promise."

Yan Yuan staggered, but finally clasped his fists and bowed, ready to donate the blood of his three souls and seven spirits, but Xiao Yan shook his head.

"No need. It's useless to take your soul and blood."

Yan Yuan was stunned, as if this was another insult to him. Not wanting soul and blood meant that he was not afraid of him at all and did not think that he would have the slightest chance of revenge.

Yan Yuan just moved slightly and walked away staggeringly, his body hunched in the yellow sand, like a walking corpse without a soul.

Zhong Gu and others were puzzled as to why Yan Yuan seemed to have lost his soul when he left, while Long Biao let out a cold hiss.

"He's clearly still alive, but he's made to look like he's dead. This guy is so scary!"

What Long Biao was talking about was naturally Xiao Yan. Seeing Yan Yuan leaving, Long Biao suddenly became nervous. He didn't know how Xiao Yan would deal with him.

"I didn't expect this person to be... a necrophiliac."

After Xiao Yan watched Yan Yuan leave, a strange expression appeared on his face.

It may be because he has seen so many corpses over time that he has become more handsome and charming after looking at those corpses.

Xiao Yan immediately looked at the two coffins that were still floating in front of him, one was the devil coffin, and the other was the blood-red coffin that sealed Eternal Winter.

"Can the Devil Heaven Sealing God Coffin seal the immortal corpse of a god?... But it can refine an immortal puppet of a god, which is not bad either."

Xiao Yan found the jade slip about this coffin in his storage ring. The strong and extremely yin energy emanating from it made him feel that this coffin was indeed extraordinary.

Xiao Yan's soul power immediately surged towards the magic coffin. He had to first erase the mark of Yan Yuan on the coffin, and then refine it before he could use it.

The moment the soul poured in, the extremely yin power made Xiao Yan frown, and actually made him feel a sense of crisis.

Xiao Yan immediately became serious and according to the record on the jade slip, he spat out a mouthful of blood, formed several blood seals in succession, and then fell on the Demonic Heaven Sealing God Coffin.

At this moment, a demonic energy surged into Xiao Yan's body, trying to counterattack Xiao Yan.

"Since you have become a spirit, you should understand what I say. I can destroy this coffin at any time. Either you surrender or you will be destroyed!"

Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and the demonic energy that surged into Xiao Yan's body suddenly shook. Seeing that the latter did not leave, Xiao Yan raised his hand and slapped towards the Devil Heaven Sealing God Coffin!
Just when Xiao Yan was about to hit the coffin, the evil spirit immediately retreated from Xiao Yan's body, and the blood mark floating above the coffin finally fell down. Only then did Xiao Yan retract his palm.

(End of this chapter)


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