C100

100 - Brother

Formless Poison Body s were also a very strong body in China, so their future achievements would definitely not be too low.

The most important thing was Yue Cheng's identity. was confident that he could kill Yue Cheng without leaving a trace, even if his Poison Sect had the ability to transcend the heavens, he wouldn't be able to do so. However, he could use all kinds of methods to deduce's identity and bring about unnecessary trouble for the Thousand Spirit Sect.

Therefore, Lin Fan had an idea: Subdue Yue Cheng.

As long as you are a smart person, anyone would be able to understand Lin Fan's words. I don't have to kill you, but you have to give me conditions that will move my heart, otherwise, I will still kill you.

Yue Cheng's expression changed, and said: "Speak! "What do you want in order to let me go?"

Lin Fan smiled, stared at Yue Cheng, and said: "Formless Poison Body, you are just barely doing it, Young Lord of Poison Sect, I believe you should have a very high position in Poison Sect."

After saying that, Yue Cheng's face could not stop his arrogance, as though the Young Lord of Poison Sect was very amazing.

He regained his previous arrogance and said haughtily: "Speak!" What do you want, as long as it's something my Poison Sect can take, you can talk about it. However, I must warn you in advance, there is no good ending to offending my Poison Sect, even if you're a body cultivator … "

"Hehe, you won't have a good ending!" Lin Fan revealed a demonic smile.

With a "kacha" sound, he stepped on Old Poison Monster's body. His chest, which was already caved in, became badly mangled from Lin Fan's stomp.

"Is that so?" Lin Fan asked.

"You …" Young Lord of Poison Sect was shocked, a look of fear surfaced on his face. Only then did he come to his senses, he was not Young Lord of Poison Sect, but a prisoner under someone's control. The young man in front of him was not a kind person, his hands were already stained with the blood of countless people.

"You … What are you doing? " Yue Cheng forced out these words after a long while.

"Heh heh, what do I need to do? I think as long as you leave, the secret of me being a Body Cultivator will spread out very quickly. Although I'm not afraid of trouble, I just want to fight, but I don't want to cause too much trouble, you should know what to do! "There are only two kinds of people who can keep a secret. One is the dead, the other is our own people."

"You want me to submit, to submit to you!"

Yue Chen's face was filled with anger. Who was he? He was the young master of the Poison Sect, and had a very high position. In the Poison Sect, only one person was above the rest.

Lin Fan laughed, "Why, if you can't do it, then you can only choose the first option, die."

When the word death came out, the air congealed and the temperature dropped abruptly. Yue Cheng couldn't help but shiver and smell a trace of death, his body trembled as he took two steps back. He looked at Lin Fan in fear, and before that, he might have the confidence to not do anything to Lin Fan.

However, after seeing the fate of the Old Poison Monster, he became suspicious.

He dared to kill him, but he definitely dared to kill him. The murderous aura around him couldn't be faked.

With a cold smile, Lin Fan said, "Who cares about Young Lord of Poison Sect, what poison in my eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that you are a Formless Poison Body, your future accomplishments are still considered decent. Even if you were to cry and beg me, I would not accept you, don't be so tactless, I will give you one last chance, choose death or not …"

"I …" Yue Cheng hesitated …

Of course, they didn't want to die. Who would want to die? In the end, he was only left with a smelly piece of skin, and submitted to Lin Fan. This was a type of test of his self-esteem, how could a dignified Young Lord of Poison Sect like him, and his future Sect Master s, submit to a nobody?

He couldn't do it. His pride and self-esteem made it so that he couldn't do it.

However, when he saw Lin Fan's cold face and ice-cold killing intent, he hesitated. He was a body cultivator, and if he grew up, he would become the body cultivator from the legends, and have a body cultivator that could turn the world upside down.

The point was, he wasn't yet. What could he do? He would rather die than submit.

"Three seconds, you only have three seconds to think about it!"

"Three …"

"Two …" Lin Fan deliberately dragged out the word, causing the killing intent on his body to become even stronger. In his previous life, he had been the most respected one, so he slowly released his aura, oppressing Yue Cheng.

Yue Cheng was drenched in sweat as his thoughts fell into a battle between Heaven and Earth.

"One …"

Just as he was about to speak the word "Submission", Yue Cheng suddenly shouted loudly. Submitting, these three words seemed to consume all of his strength, and after he finished speaking, his body went limp on the ground and he let out a long breath. These three short seconds, were all torture to him.

Three seconds would determine his future path and achievements.

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Your choice is very wise. In the future, you will realize how wise your decision today is. Since you've decided to submit, I will not kill you."

The ice-cold bone-piercing killing intent instantly disappeared, allowing Yue Cheng to instantly relax a lot.

Especially at the last second, when the killing intent directly entered his heart, scenes of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared in his mind. The rivers of blood formed, destroying the last line of defense in his mind.

He felt that if he didn't make a decision now, he would become a part of that mountain of corpses.

Patting him on the shoulder, Lin Fan very casually said, "Perhaps the name of Young Lord of Poison Sect is very impressive in your heart, but in my heart, there is nothing at all. It is just a title, and my own strength, is truly everything.

"You …" Yue Cheng's body trembled slightly. Even though he did not understand it, his words had an extremely deep concept that surprised him.

Who was this person?

Perhaps it was just as he said, it wasn't a bad thing for her to submit to him.

"Lord... After holding it in for a long time, Yue Cheng gritted his teeth and called out his master's name. Raising his head, he looked at Lin Fan with a trembling voice, "I wonder if Master has anything that you need me to do?"

"Yue Cheng, have you heard of the Formless Poison Scripture?" Lin Fan asked.

"Formless Poison Scripture, Master, what I'm cultivating is really the Formless Poison Scripture. My Poison Sect is the highest treasure book, the Formless Poison Scripture that only Formless Poison Body can cultivate." Yue Cheng said with a slight hint of pride.

"What?! You are cultivating the Formless Poison Scripture?! Bullshit!" Lin Fan could not help but yell out.

"If you were cultivating the Formless Poison Scripture, how could you be so weak? How could you be oppressed by me to such an extent? You are simply talking nonsense here, circulate your cultivation technique and show me just what kind of Formless Poison Scripture you have."

Within the Huaxia World, Formless Poison Body could be considered one of the top ten divine bodies.

The Formless Poison Body s killed people without any form of form, aside from the exterior of Shen Nong's body, no one else could withstand the acute poison of the Formless Poison Body, even if they were on guard, they might not be able to. The Formless Poison Body s did not have any form of poison, they could not be found.

Looking at Yue Cheng's expression, how could he be so domineering, he only knew a bit of the basics of Poison Arts.

Of course, that was only the basic Poison Arts in Lin Fan's eyes.

If Yue Cheng was cultivating the Formless Poison Scripture, then with his current realm of Late Period of Clear Stage, even Martial Cultivator s would have a headache. Non-phase non-toxic energy could even corrode the energy of heaven and earth, and with just one mistake, Martial Cultivator s in the middle and late stages of Universe Stage would have already fallen into Yue Cheng's hands.

When he looked at Yue Cheng, Lin Fan could not help but shake his head.

"This …" Yue Cheng's expression changed. Before he could even react, he felt a strange power enveloping his body, and under this power, his body seemed to have become transparent. Looking at Lin Fan's eyes that could see through everything, he could not help but feel a little fear.

This person was becoming more and more mysterious. His methods had never stopped.

In the next moment, Lin Fan felt a wave of disdain, and said: "Hehe, this is Formless Poison Scripture, fart! "No wonder your strength is so weak like trash. So you actually have such a trashy cultivation technique …"

"Scum." Slag … Trash cultivation technique, this was a Heavenly Ultimate Skill, if it was thrown at Sky Martial Continent, it would cause a storm of blood and gore, in his eyes, it would become a trash cultivation technique, and looking at his disdainful gaze, he did not seem to be lying.

"That's right, a trash technique!" Lin Fan repeatedly confirmed.

"Such a Formless Poison Scripture, it is not a trash technique, not only did it not lower your Formless Poison Body's advantage completely, it instead suppressed your original ability. If it isn't a trash technique, the Formless Poison Body's poison is the strongest poison in the world, why would you need any other poison, this will only suppress your Formless Poison Body. Until now, your Formless Poison Body has not awakened, foolish, extremely foolish."

"This …" Facing Lin Fan's criticism, Yue Cheng was actually at a loss for words to refute.

"If you continue cultivating like this, it will be too late for the Formless Poison Body to activate itself. Once the time is right and the Formless Poison's power slows down, it will be too late for it to stimulate itself!"

In the next moment, Lin Fan's expression changed as he said with a mysterious smile, "Fortunately, you met me …"

Yue Cheng said excitedly, "Master, do you actually have a real Formless Poison Scripture?"

At the moment, Yue Cheng already believed a little in Lin Fan's words, and furthermore, there was no need for him to lie to him, what benefits would there be? It was just that he still could not believe that the Formless Poison Scripture he had cultivated for more than ten years was actually fake. It was just that, why did his cultivation speed return so quickly?

Lin Fan smiled mysteriously and said: "Since you have already submitted to me, I will naturally give you some benefits. As I said before, you will feel honored and very wise for what you did just now."

As he spoke, he tapped the center of Yue Cheng's brows.