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Chapter 1849 Destroying Will

The two of them formed a seal with their hands together, condensed a mysterious mark and gently penetrated into Wutian.

The surface of Wutian was rippling with waves, as if resisting struggle, but under the suppression of the mark, all this seemed futile.

The darkness of the imperial capital.

The King of Seizure did not run far.

Just as Yan Rong and Yan Lian expected, the King of the World wanted to stop the two of them halfway.

Although he failed to get rid of Su Yuan and save Pang Qiannan, he could not go back empty-handed at least.

"Take Wutian away? Hehehe... If Yan Luo planted a soul mark in it, my Jiuli clan would easily..." The King of Seizure smiled sinisterly, and suddenly his face changed!

He could clearly feel that the connection between himself and Wu Tian was getting weaker!

Wutian passed to him, and it had passed through dozens of generations of ancestors. The marks inside it had been "deep into the bone marrow" and no one could erase it.

In addition to Su Yuan's introduction of Wutian into the Divine King Ring, it will not affect his connection with Wutian.

But now...

He found that not only could he not keep in touch, but he didn't even have the capital to resist.

No matter what he does, he can't stop this from happening.

Soon, the connection between him and Wu Tian became as thin as a gossip!

It's over!

He knew that no matter what measures he did, he could not change all this.

Unless he has the courage to go to the Xishan Dragon Forest and rob Wutian back before the contact was completely cut off.

Can……

He has the courage, nor does he have the ability.

If it is a Holy Cave Heaven, he might be able to give it a try.

But two... will definitely have no chance!

"Yan Luo! I will suck you from the skin and bones, drink blood and eat meat!"

The King of the World roared at the darkness, hysterical incompetence.

All he can do is to vent his emotions in this way!

"Wu Tian is the treasure of my Jiuli clan. I must not be lost, otherwise I cannot afford this crime..."

The king of the world talked to himself, and was a little chilled when he thought of the punishment he would suffer if the person above knew that Wu Tian had lost.

"We must retake Wutian before the news is revealed... Two Holy Cave Heavens... Humph, Holy Cave Heaven is not invincible, so I naturally have a way to cure you!"

The king of the world regained his confidence, and his strange laughter and his body disappeared in the dawn.

...

Su Yuan left the backyard and just came to the living room, he met Gu Shaozhong who had just gone downstairs.

"How do you know I'm back?" Su Yuan asked in surprise.

"I'm just going downstairs to drink water." Gu Shaozhong looked dark and then frowned and asked, "Did you just come back? Did you go out in the middle of the night to have a fishy fish?"

Su Yuan did not take over the conversation and said lightly: "I have caught Pang Qiannan."

"Damn it, is it true or false?" Gu Shaozhong felt energetic in an instant, and realized that his voice was a little louder, so he immediately shrank his head.

If Ye Qinghan on the upper floor wakes up, he will suffer.

After leaving the villa, the two came to the slope of the mountain behind Longlin, Xishan.

At this time, the God-killing Sword was still inserted into Pang Qiannan's chest, nailing it firmly to the rock.

The God-killing Sword's blood light continued to release the sword energy. While retaining Pang Qiannan's life, it cut off every meridian in his body and smashed every bone!

For Pang Qiannan, it was like someone constantly knocking his body with awls and tearing his internal organs. The ultimate pain that he had never experienced before continued to come. He fainted from pain several times.

But the constant biting coldness from the God-killing Sword kept his consciousness particularly clear.

His throat was already hoarse, and only moans like ghost howling were left.

"Yeah, you're not dead yet." Gu Shaozhong said in surprise.

Su Yuan glanced at him.

Gu Shaozhong gestured: "I thought I would kill him first and then torture his soul. Don't you usually do this?"

"Correction is not torture, but to make those people suffer the punishment they deserve. If the human world cannot sanction them, they should be punished by the underworld." Su Yuan said angrily.

"It means almost the same." Gu Shaozhong smiled and turned to look at Pang Qiannan who was struggling with death. He couldn't help but sneer. This man was arrogant for most of his life, regarded power and wealth as a scepter, and regarded human life as a mustard. How many wronged people passed by him?

He slaughtered it directly, it was really a bit too cheap.

When he heard the two of them talking, Pang Qiannan turned his head hard and looked at Su Yuan for a moment. His eyes were about to break, and he let out a hoarse wail: "Kill me, I beg you, kill me... I don't want to live for a moment."

"Can you still talk? Lao Su, this is your fault." Gu Shaozhong said contemptuously.

Su Yuan ignored it, hooked his fingers, and the God-killing Sword flew up with Pang Qiannan and nailed it to the rock wall.

"Wow!" Pang Qiannan suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood, but the blood in his body almost dried up. The spit was mixed with some internal organ fragments, and some were stuck in his throat, almost suffocating him.

He really wished he had suffocated to death.

Unfortunately, his instinct prompted him to cough continuously, spitting out the fragments stuck in his throat. His body was as if he was pierced by thousands of silver needles, and every nerve was twitching!

"How much do you know about Ma Jingping?" Su Yuan asked lightly.

"I, I don't know..." When Pang Qiannan heard that it was Ma Jingping, he was so scared that he shook his head again and shook his head desperately.

"It seems you still can't figure it out." Su Yuan smiled slightly, and a stone as big as a palm floated up. With a grasp of the air, the stone turned into powder.

As Su Yuan waved his hand lightly, the powder was like countless bullets, accompanied by a dense "puff" sound, instantly shot Pang Qiannan's whole body into a hornet's nest.

"Um!" Pang Qiannan's eyes were almost glaring out, and the piercing pain made him unable to even scream!

"I don't want to ask again." Su Yuan said lightly.

"I said, I said..." Pang Qiannan was about to faint from pain, but his consciousness was particularly awake and said in a trembling voice: "I will tell you everything you want to know."

"What is Ma Jingping's background? Can it come from the Heavenly Court?" Su Yuan asked lightly.

Pang Qiannan's face was shocked.

He didn't expect that Su Yuan would ask such a sensitive question as soon as he came up. He squirmed his lips and shook his head desperately.

Su Yuan didn't say anything nonsense, and attracted another stone, turned it into powder and penetrated it into Pang Qiannan's body.

Pang Qiannan twitched violently in pain, but his chest was nailed to the rock wall by the God-killing Sword. Every move would bring great torture to his body and spirit!

"Do you really think that if you continue to hide it, you can ascend to heaven and become a free and happy god?" Su Yuan chuckled.

Su Yuan naturally knew what Pang Qiannan was thinking.

He simply hopes that the Heavenly Court will come to save him, then make great contributions to himself, and then ascend to the Heavenly Court to enjoy "eternal life".

Pang Qiannan's pupils were earthquakes and he couldn't speak.

Su Yuan guessed his thoughts, what else would he say? How to refute?

For a moment, my heart fell into a collapse!

Chapter completed!
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