"Yes, yes, send it now, send it now, send it immediately!"
Lu Chen smiled, holding ten ancient spirit leaves in his hands, and walked up to the high stone chair step by step. He was still talking to distract the demon king: "All the ancient spirit leaves are given to you.
Then will you spare my life?"
"Then it depends on your performance."
There was a faint voice from the Demon King, but it still didn't sound sincere.
But Lu Chen didn't seem to understand. He picked up a leaf with his left hand and inserted it into the crown. Just as he inserted it, his left hand suddenly turned over, grabbed the crown and pulled it off.
"What are you going to do?"
Panic sounds came from the crown, and then a powerful force of soul was released, like an invisible giant hand pinching Lu Chen.
However, this time Lu Chen was not pinched to the point of being unable to move. Although the pressure was great, Lu Chen could still move his hands and feet freely.
Lu Chen turned the crown over, and sure enough there was something inside it!
There is a strange power inside the crown, forming a faint golden wall of energy that locks a soul the size of a thumb.
The Yuan Shen looked like an old demon. His body was damaged and incomplete, causing the Yuan Shen to shrink and become unable to fly. If not for this, he would have escaped and reshaped his body.
"Don't panic, I just care about you and see what you look like."
Lu Chen smiled and suddenly stretched out a finger to pierce the golden wall of energy.
"You actually broke the power of the crown, I will kill you!"
The demon king's spirit screamed in fright and rage.
"This crown can actually preserve the soul. It is definitely an immortal treasure!"
Lu Chen's eyes sparkled, and he stretched out his big hand to grab the Demon King's spirit, "And I don't have a good personality. I can't move when I see a treasure. What do you think I should do?"
"The Crown of the Soul is my treasure, and it is also the refuge of my soul. You can't even think of taking it away!"
The demon king's soul roared angrily, and kept releasing its soul power. It wanted to kill Lu Chen on the spot, but found that Lu Chen was very powerful, and could actually compete with the power of its soul.
"You...you, why did your power suddenly become stronger?"
The demon king said in horror.
"I'm already very strong, don't you know?"
Lu Chen was afraid of a long night and many dreams, so he quickly put the Primordial Spirit Crown into the Chaos Bead. He was immediately in a good mood and said with a smile.
"It turns out that you have been pretending to be a grandson in order to defraud me of the Yuan Shen Crown?"
The demon king's soul was so angry that he released all his soul power and tried his best to crush Lu Chen to death. "Then let me see how capable you, a human boy who is only half-stepped into the realm of refining gods, are."
Can you bear all the power of this king?"
Although Lu Chen was countless times stronger than before, the Demon King was desperate and released all his power to squeeze him at all costs. He was also very uncomfortable. His body was about to burst from the pressure. He was at a disadvantage and fell into a desperate situation!
"I'll also let you taste the feeling of being squeezed. Let's see who gets squeezed to death first!"
Lu Chen resisted the endless pressure, squeezed hard with his wrist, and the Demon King Yuanshen in his hand was squeezed painfully.
The Demon King Yuanshen was afraid that he would be pinched to death by Lu Chen before he could crush him to death, so he had to withdraw part of his Yuanshen power to resist Lu Chen's pinching force!
Once Lu Chen's pressure was reduced, the Soul Dragon Veins could go to work, secretly absorbing the power of the Demon King's soul.
Lu Chen was secretly happy, but on the surface he still had to act, pretending to be in pain from being crushed until his body exploded.
"Boy, give up. Your cultivation is too far behind my own. You won't be able to hold on for much longer."
The demon king's spirit sneered, and he fell into Lu Chen's pit before he realized it.
"The spring breeze is blowing and the war drums are beating. I wonder who is afraid of whom today?"
Lu Chen shook his head in pain and pretended to just kill him.
"Okay, okay, I don't know who is afraid of whom, right? You have a lot of backbone, I will help you!"
The demon king's spirit laughed loudly, stopped trying to persuade him, and faced Lu Chen wholeheartedly.
The Demon King believes that it won't take long for Lu Chen to be unable to bear it and be crushed by his power.
When the time comes, if he takes back the Yuan Shen Crown from Lu Chen's hands, he won't have to disappear into thin air.
Half an hour later, Lu Chen still looked in pain, was still not crushed, and could still hold on, but the Demon King began to become restless.
"Boy, why are you getting better and better at carrying it?"
Demon King Yuanshen asked in surprise.
"I can't stand it anymore. I can't bear it any longer."
Lu Chen said 'painfully', but he was very happy inside.
The power of the soul released by the demon king's soul was absorbed by the soul dragon veins in large quantities, and he accepted it with a smile.
Now, the power of his soul has become much stronger. If he continues, he may have a chance to reach the fifth level.
He has no Yuanshen, and the power of the Yuanshen is very slow to solidify by just practicing the Nine Dragons Returning to One Technique.
If he cultivates the power of his soul to the fifth level by himself, it will take as little as three to five years, or as slowly as seven or eight years, which is a waste of golden time for cultivation.
Now that he has this opportunity to steal the power of the soul, he must not miss it. This drama must continue.
We will never give up until the demon king’s soul power is exhausted!
"If you can't bear it, don't bear it."
The spirit of the demon king kindly advised.
In fact, the Demon King was not having a hard time either. Lu Chen's hands were very strong and it was painful to squeeze him.
If he didn't have some soul power to support him, he might have been crushed by Lu Chen.
"I heard that you can't bear it anymore."
Lu Chen said this.
"No, it doesn't matter. I don't know how easy it is for me."
The demon king said quickly.
"Yeah?"
Lu Chen smiled, strengthened his hand, and squeezed hard...
"Ouch!"
The demon king's soul felt pain on the spot, and he couldn't help but screamed, "Take it easy, take it easy, it hurts too much."
"No, I'm going to use more force to crush you!"
Lu Chen pretended to use more force, and then pretended that it was useless, "You are lucky, I will crush you to death when I calm down."
"Act, keep acting, the acting is very good, very realistic!"
The demon king's soul saw through Lu Chen's fake tricks on the spot, and couldn't help but sneered, "I have lived for thousands of years, and my eyesight is so sharp. If you want to act in front of me, it will be in vain."
I can see at a glance that you only have so much power, no matter how strong you are, you can't get any stronger!"
"Yeah, yeah, you really have a sharp eye!"
Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.
Anyway, the Demon King is completely in the trap, he can just sit back and wait for profit.
Another half hour passed, and Lu Chen was still the same, and the demon king's soul began to notice something was wrong.
After a full hour of confrontation, not only was Lu Chen not crushed to death, but his own soul power was getting less and less. What on earth was going on?
The Demon King Yuanshen looked at Lu Chen and found nothing wrong with him, but felt that the black dragon lying on Lu Chen was very strange and abnormal.