Chapter 963 - 398: I Represent the Human Emperor, and More So the Human Race!
Chapter 963: Chapter 398: I Represent the Human Emperor, and More So the Human Race!
"Give me back the Treasure Lotus Lamp."
Yang Chan was somewhat anxious, with a face full of resentment, shouted at Zhao Feng.
"How interesting your words are."
"You strike at me, yet you want me to return the Spiritual Treasure to you?"
"After letting you get your hands on it, will you continue using the Spiritual Treasure against me?" Zhao Feng retorted with amusement.
"You..."
Yang Chan was also rendered speechless by Zhao Feng’s words, unable to refute.
"Enough."
"You strike at me, but I am not defenseless."
Zhao Feng smiled.
Took a step forward.
His figure instantly vanished in front of Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin.
Moreover, they couldn’t sense any trace of Zhao Feng.
"Suppression."
A low shout.
A massive stele targeting the soul descended from the sky, a light halo directly falling upon Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin.
One at the Daluo Peak, the other at the Taiyi Peak.
Under this Soul Suppressing Stele, their heart and spirit were unguarded for a moment.
Not letting them regain consciousness.
"Bind."
Zhao Feng waved a hand.
A streak of golden light instantly broke through the air, flying towards Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin like a long snake.
In an instant, the golden light entwined around the two, directly binding and restraining them, even their mana and immortal power were temporarily confined by this Binding Immortal Rope.
"Daluo Peak."
"Cannot be unguarded."
Zhao Feng again casually drew out two talismans.
Shot them directly at Yang Chan and Ao Tingxin.
The talismans flickered with a halo, directly sticking to them, completely suppressing their mana.
At this moment, they were bound by the Binding Immortal Rope, their mana completely sealed, akin to mortals.
After doing all this.
Zhao Feng scrutinized the two, smiled faintly: "What do you think I should do with you?"
"If you have the guts, kill me, I’m not afraid of you."
"But if you dare harm Chan’er, her second brother will never let you off."
"Do you know who her second brother is?" Ao Tingxin shouted at Zhao Feng, afraid that Yang Chan would be harmed.
"Are you trying to say Erlang God Yang Jian?" Zhao Feng chuckled.
"That’s right."
Ao Tingxin immediately nodded.
But as soon as he finished speaking.
Zhao Feng raised a hand, and Ao Tingxin was directly held by the throat, the overpowering force making Ao Tingxin, as a member of the Dragon Clan, gasp for breath.
"Do you think I am to be threatened?" Zhao Feng’s mouth twitched.
Although the two before him were quite attractive, Zhao Feng had long passed the age where he would rush at the sight of a woman.
As the Crown Prince of Qin, the master of a realm, what woman had Zhao Feng not seen?
With a wave of a hand, countless women would throw themselves at him.
It’s not just power, but strength as well.
A fairy?
Just a mere shell.
Showing mercy to women is not Zhao Feng’s nature.
Of course.
If someone were to willingly approach, Zhao Feng wouldn’t refuse.
"No."
"Let her go."
"I lost, whether to kill or to slice, you’re free to decide, but she’s innocent, she was dragged here by me." Yang Chan hurriedly shouted.
"If you’re going to kill, kill me."
Ao Tingxin also shouted.
The two spoke one after the other.
Indeed, there was a kind of deep sisterly love.
"Are you performing a sisterly love act?" Zhao Feng smiled lightly.
Yang Jian and Ao Tingxin looked at Zhao Feng nervously and with fear.
After all.
They were truly afraid that Zhao Feng would lay them to waste.
However.
They ended up disappointed.
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
Directly taking the two to his cave.
Then Zhao Feng conjured a table and chair, and took a seat.
"Tell me about the situation of the Dragon Clan." Zhao Feng smiled at Ao Tingxin.
"What do you mean?"
Ao Tingxin looked at Zhao Feng with utmost surprise.
"As far as I know."
"The Four Seas’ Dragon Clan shouldn’t be doing well, right?"
"Dragon heart, dragon liver, dragon meat should be the favorites of those celestial beings up there." Zhao Feng asked again.
Upon hearing!
Ao Tingxin’s face showed a hint of anger, alongside long-standing resentment.
"If you want to kill, then kill, refrain from insulting me," Ao Tingxin said angrily.
"If I were to insult you, you would be naked right now, after all, I’ve never ridden a dragon."
"Of course."
"In my eyes, whether you wear clothes or not makes no difference." Zhao Feng glanced up and down at Ao Tingxin, with some teasing air.
"You..."
Ao Tingxin’s face changed.
Though she belonged to the Dragon Clan, she was ultimately a woman.
"Dragon Clan, don’t you want to change?"
"Do you intend to remain as appetizers for the Heavenly Court Immortals and Gods, letting them feast on you?" Zhao Feng’s tone shifted, asking softly.
Ao Tingxin looked at Zhao Feng incomprehensibly, unsure why he suddenly posed this question.
But.
After struggling for a moment, Ao Tingxin replied unwillingly: "Change? How to change?"
"My Dragon Clan is weak, no longer possessing the strength from ancient times, the Heavenly Court can wipe out my Dragon Clan effortlessly."
"If we weren’t under the control of the Heavenly Court, my Dragon Clan would have long perished." Ao Tingxin gritted her teeth.
"I’m asking you, do you want to change." Zhao Feng said solemnly, his expression earnest.
Yang Chan, witnessing this beside, couldn’t help but look at Zhao Feng with astonishment.
"Change? How to change?"
"With my Dragon Clan?"
"Heh."
Ao Tingxin chuckled bitterly twice.
But later.
She finally seemed to understand something.
Gave Zhao Feng a deep look: "Could it be, you have the ability to change?"
"With you now being hunted by the Heavenly Court, hiding everywhere, you perhaps possess the strength of a Quasi-Saint, but still insufficient before the Heavenly Court."
"You have no idea how formidable the Heavenly Court is."
"Quasi-Saint, my Dragon Clan does have, but still not a match for the Heavenly Court, we can only endure." Ao Tingxin said slowly.
"What I’m listening for is not your rubbish, but whether your Dragon Clan wants to change." Zhao Feng stared at Ao Tingxin.
Under this intense moment.
"My Dragon Clan has suffered humiliation for countless years, wishing to feast on celestial beings of the Heavenly Court, how could we not want to change?"
"Is this answer satisfactory for you?" Ao Tingxin said through gritted teeth.