Ye Xiyue sneered: "Want to die? How could anything be so cheap?"
After a hundred deaths, there is no need to worry about anything anymore. Life is so interesting. Now Feng Jin is their most promising clue to find their mother. Ye Xiyue will naturally "take good care" of him.
The black mist surged up again, as if in panic.
Feng Jin really didn't take Ye Xiyue seriously at first. At best, he was just a peak spiritual emperor. How much trouble could he cause?
But who would have known that her trump card was one after another, not to mention the golden-eyed purple phoenix dragon, but her contracted monster was actually the leader of the ancient Sky Fox clan!
And what caused him the most pain was the iron lock in her hand.
On the Nine Star Continent, such a spiritual weapon had not appeared for a long time. He really didn't know where Ye Xiyue got it from.
At this moment, he was convinced that Ye Xiyue could definitely do whatever he said!
If she wanted him to live a life worse than death, she would never hold back!
Thinking of the torment and pain that would follow, Feng Jin was filled with despair.
Before this, how could he have imagined that his dignified spiritual master would be played by such a woman?
Severe pain came again, and Feng Jin's cry of pain was hoarse and shrill, and gradually became quieter again.
But no matter what Ye Xiyue did, he never said anything useful.
By the end, he had completely lost his voice.
If Ye Xiyue hadn't been able to feel that there was still a breath of life in his soul, she would have thought that he was dead.
"It seems that I can't ask anything today." Ye Xiyue said.
As she said that, she looked at the cyan light ball in Ye Heng's hand.
This person's strength is much lower than Feng Jin, and he probably knows even less.
Ye Heng nodded.
"Keep him for now, he may be useful in the future."
Although I couldn't get the answer directly, in any case, there was some progress.
Ye Xiyue put away the iron lock and looked at Emperor Shitian:
"One thing I don't really want to understand is why Feng Jin controlled the Canglan Empire and attacked Lanling?"
Obviously, Feng Jin has his own master and does not obey Yuan Hong.
On the contrary, Yuan Hong respected him very much, and even had a hint of awe.
They are both spiritual masters, why should he be like this?
"Feng Jin is stronger than him, but that's not enough for him to choose to obey." Emperor Shitian lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "The main reason why Yuan Hong did this is that - he is actually a very ambitious person.
people."
Of the three great empires, Xingyao is the strongest and Canglan is the weakest.
Over the years, Yuan Hong has always been humble and humble, but Emperor Shitian knew early on that this man definitely wanted more than that.
"Yuan Hong wants to annex Xing Yao and stand above millions of people, so when Feng Jin comes with help, he will naturally not refuse."
After all, a powerful spiritual master can influence the outcome of the entire battle.
How could he not agree if someone could help him fulfill his ambition to achieve hegemony?
Ye Xiyue frowned slightly: "What Feng Jin wants..."
When she said this, she suddenly paused.
Emperor Shitian nodded: "Yes, what he wants is the spiritual roots of those practitioners."
Ye Xiyue's heart skipped a beat.
Xingyao's powerful people gathered together. If Lanling City was destroyed today, then I don't know how many practitioners would fall into Feng Jin's hands.
That would be an extremely astonishing and even terrifying number.
