Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 822 Don’t I have any face?
Su Fan waved a sword that was more than ten feet long and passed by several demon monks.

In just a blink of an eye, Heimang's right arm was cut off, and the other demon monks were even worse off.

Two of them were cut in half, three of them had their entire thighs cut off, and the remaining one had half of its body split in half.

Heimang looked at his severed right arm in confusion and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Just now, Akagi had clearly taken the opponent's sword head-on. Although he was seriously injured, it would not affect the subsequent battle.

Why was his right arm cut off by a sword even though his body was much stronger than Akagi's?

Unfortunately, Su Fan would not give him a chance. He turned around, swung his sword and attacked back. The terrifying demon body over a hundred feet long roared towards Hei Mang and others.

"Pfft... pfft..."

In a flash, several demon cultivators were chopped to pieces by Su Fan, leaving broken limbs all over the ground.

Several dark shadows rushed out from their bodies, but before these evil spirits could escape, Su Fan imprisoned them with a magic oil lamp.

The Yin spirit of a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm is completely defenseless when faced with this kind of forbidden spell that locks the soul.

Almost all of the Yin spirits of more than a thousand cultivators from various races who were trapped in the ninth-level "Nine Yin Inverted Blood Light Array" were imprisoned by him in the magic oil lamp.

The origins of these cultivators are not simple, and the quality of their Yin Gods is extremely excellent. It would be a waste if they were handed over to the Yakshas.

Although only a wisp of soul remains of the evil Buddha Wang De, he was once a big shot in the fusion realm after all.

"I'm handing these Yin Spirits over to you. Please take good care of them for me. I may need them in the future..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, the evil Buddha Wang De chuckled.

"Don't worry, I promise to keep them well behaved..."

At this moment, Heimang finally recovered from his confusion.

"Ka... Ka..."

His eyes narrowed, and one after another ferocious hairs squeezed out of the demon body, making him look like a hedgehog.

This is the physical magical power of the Kui Demon Clan cultivators. Now in this environment where magic is forbidden and souls are locked, this is the only magical power it can use.

"Aww..."

The black light roared loudly, then rushed towards Su Fan fiercely.

At this time, Su Fan had already rushed over and slashed with a sword. The more than ten-foot-long black sword heavily slashed on Hei Mang's body.

"puff……"

The pitch-black sword shattered a piece of hideous bone spurs and then chopped deeply into the black demon's body.

However, this time, the "Demon-Slaying Sword" did not cut the black light in half, but got stuck in the bone of his shoulder.

Seeing that this sword did not cut the opponent in half, Su Fan couldn't help but frown.

It seems that the Kui demon clan should not be underestimated. There are still some tricks to their magical powers of the physical body.

Of course, that's it.

Seeing that the greatsword was stuck, Su Fan simply loosened the hilt and rushed towards the opponent.

"Boom..."

The demon body of Heimang, which was dozens of feet long, was suddenly knocked into the air, flew several miles away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Aww..."

At this time, Akagi had already rushed up with a roar, and behind him rose the shadow of a giant ape over a hundred feet tall.

At this time, it also activated the totem technique of the demon clan, and the blood of its ancestors in its body awakened at this moment, and its strength increased several times.

Su Fan sneered, and as soon as he thought about it, a huge hammer appeared in his hand.

He raised the "Demon Subduing, Sky-Splitting, and Mountain-Suppressing Hammer" in his hand and smashed it down towards Akagi who was roaring and rushing towards him.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the "Demon Subduing, Sky-Splitting, and Mountain-Suppressing Hammer" smashed Akagi's dozens of feet tall body into the air.

The ancestral totem behind Akagi was instantly blown up, and its body kept rolling on the ground.

Although in this environment where magic is forbidden and souls are locked, the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain-Suppressing Hammer" cannot exert its full power.

But no matter what, this is also an eighth-rank immortal weapon.

This blow took half of Akagi's life. Just as he was struggling to get up, he felt a darkness above his head.

The "Demon-Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" had been thrown high up by Su Fan, and it fell from the sky like a towering mountain.

"Boom..."

The huge hammer head of the "Demon-Subduing, Sky-Splitting, and Mountain-Suppressing Hammer" has smashed Akagi's huge head into pieces.

"Whoosh..."

A black shadow had just jumped out of its body when it was grabbed by a powerful suction force.

Heimang, who was lying in the distance, was now grabbing the hilt of the "Demon-Slaying Sword" with his hand, trying his best to pull the sword out from his shoulder.

But no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't pull out even a little bit.

Moreover, it clearly felt that its own vitality was being madly devoured by the magic sword embedded in its body.

It was not until he heard a loud noise that Heimang let go of the hilt of the sword.

He turned his head and saw that Akagi's huge head had been smashed, and the mountain-like body was motionless.

Heimang felt endless sadness in his heart. He didn't expect that he, as the most talented member of the Kuimo clan, would die here.

The endless unwillingness in its heart also gave it infinite strength in an instant.

"Ouch..."

Heimang roared, endured the severe pain, stood up from the ground, and rushed towards Su Fan opposite him with a roar.

Looking at the black light roaring loudly and rushing towards him, Su Fan thought, and the "Demon Subduing Sky-Splitting Mountain Hammer" appeared in his hand again.

"Noisy..."

He swung the giant hammer out violently, hitting Heimang's body hard, knocking it away again.

The huge black demon body stumbled and rolled on the ground several times before it stopped.

At this time it was already dying, and the "Demon-Slaying Sword" was still madly devouring its vitality.

Su Fan walked over, took a look at the faint black light, then reached out and grabbed it.

"Hs...hs..."

Suddenly, a sharp scream was heard, which was filled with endless resentment and was creepy to listen to.

While Heimang was still alive, Su Fan sucked his soul out of the demon's body.

He grasped a ball of black shadow in his hand and imprisoned it in the magic oil lamp.

"Boy, this Yin God is of good quality. If you prepare it well, it will definitely be of great use in the future..."

After listening to the words of the evil Buddha Wang De, Su Fan thought about it.

"Then thank you for your trouble. Please help me train my ghost slave. I don't have the time..."

"You mean the big fool? His talent is OK. Anyway, he is better than that little girl. Let him come. I have nothing to do anyway..."

"Let me make it clear first. Don't teach it those messed up things. Find some authentic ghost inheritance from the Demon Sect and pass it on to it. I will remember this favor..."

"Don't worry, in a few years, I will give you another Ghost Emperor under your command..."

Su Fan put away the magic oil lamp, and then pulled the "Demon-Slaying Sword" out of Heimang's body.

He put the greatsword into his body, carried the "Demon-Subduing, Sky-Splitting, and Mountain-Suppressing Hammer" and walked towards Zhuihun and others who were hiding on the edge of the Evil Ghost Reef.

To his surprise, the human bounty hunters from the "Forget River Palace" were extremely calm at this moment. They sat cross-legged there, quietly watching the huge demon body over a hundred feet tall approaching, with almost no emotion on their faces.

Ever since Su Fan cut off Heimang's right arm, they have accepted their fate.

Although they didn't know where this kid's sword came from, Zhuihun and others could guess that this sword could definitely double the damage to the demons.

What a slap in the face.

Moreover, this witch sect's ninth-order "Nine Yin Reversal and Bewitching Blood Light Array" is too damn overbearing.

Not only can the formation prohibit magic and lock up spirits, they can't even activate talismans.

Zhuihun and others were not physical cultivators, so they could not help at all in this battle. They could only watch Heimang, Akagi and others die one by one at the hands of Su Fan.

At this time, they came to terms with it.

Under normal circumstances, disciples of major human sects like them, or children of high-level cultivation families, have a much higher chance of survival than ordinary cultivators when they fail in a fight.

After all, they are all descendants of famous families, and no one wants to make enemies with the sects or families behind them. If they let these people go, they can get some benefits.

In order to save the lives of these elite monks, those sects and families will not be stingy with their cultivation resources and will give their opponents huge compensation.

Moreover, there is rarely any vengeance in such situations, and no one wants to have their reputation ruined by this matter.

In the future, if disciples in the sect or children in the family encounter such a crisis again, no one will buy their story.

But despite this, Zhuihun and others were disheartened at this moment.

They could still negotiate with other monks, but facing this brutal guy, they didn't dare to hold out any hope at all.

There's nothing we can do, this guy is too brutal.

Those evil cultivators who think they are ferocious are nothing but little white lotuses compared to him.

If it were someone else, they might care about the sects and families behind them, fearing that they would be hunted down and retaliated against in bloody ways.

But this kid definitely won’t.

Moreover, the sects and families behind them will not even avenge them.

Although the sects and families behind Zhuihun and others are very powerful, they are also large and powerful.

It would be easy if they could kill him, but if this kid escapes, then their sect and family would have trouble surviving.

Who would offend a madman for them?

By the time Su Fan walked in front of them, the demon body that was originally over a hundred feet long had already returned to its true human form.

He looked at Zhuihun and others who were sitting cross-legged on the ground and chuckled.

"We are all human beings. I won't make things difficult for you. Just commit suicide..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Zhuihun sighed secretly. Although he didn't hold out much hope, he had to give it a try anyway.

Thinking of this, Zhuihun stood up from the ground.

"There is no deadly hatred between you and me. We are just following the orders of the organization..."

What the hell...

What a beautiful thing to think about.

If I let you guys go this time, no one will dare to mess with me in the future.

No matter who it is, if they dare to provoke him, they must die.

"My patience is limited. If you don't want to commit suicide, I can give you a ride..."

Hearing Su Fan say this, Zhui Hun's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

It seems like I have no chance of survival today.

However, Zhuihun was still unwilling to give up and had to try again.

"It's not easy for everyone to practice. Can you please be flexible? I will inform the family. No matter what you ask for, we will try our best to satisfy you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I..."

Wait a minute……

Su Fan didn't react for a moment as to what he was just saying.

They were just fighting and killing each other, but now the other party is negotiating business with me.

You should have said it earlier.

Can it be compromised? Of course it can be compromised.

I am not a murderer.

Just kill a few fewer.

Since you can avoid committing sins of killing and still get benefits, why not do it?

It's just that he had said too much just now, and now asking him to change his words, Su Fan felt a little embarrassed.

Don’t I have any face?

But compared with those rare cultivation resources, face means nothing.

"Alas... I also know that cultivation is not easy, and we are all from the same clan, but it was all because of you who forced me to do that. Do you think I am willing to kill people..."

Zhui Hun, who had already lost all hope, was unable to react for a moment after hearing Su Fan's words.

He looked at Su Fan with shock on his face and stood there in a daze for a moment.

What did this kid just say? Can it be discussed?

Thinking of this, Zhuihun took a deep breath.

"No matter what the conditions are, you can ask for them. We will never bargain..."

Zhui Hun was afraid that Su Fan would go back on his word, so he even said that he would never bargain.

Su Fan couldn't help but tremble in his heart after hearing this. These people are too rich.

He suppressed his inner excitement and snorted coldly.

"Who knows if you will come after me after I let you go..."

After hearing Su Fan's words, Zhuihun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that this matter could really be discussed.

Not only Zhuihun, but several other human cultivators from the "Wangchuan Palace" were also extremely excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

I originally thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I could find a way to survive from this big devil.

Even though they were still somewhat unconvinced, they didn't care about that much in order to make a living.

Even if there is still a slight chance of survival, they must fight for it with all their might.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. This is actually something that all families have tacitly agreed to. No one dares to break this rule. After all, if our reputation is ruined, who will buy into our business?"

In fact, Su Fan had already thought of this in his mind, he just said that on purpose.

After all, his words before were too confident, so isn't this just making up for it?

Su Fan stared at Zhui Hun and said coldly, "I hate going back on my word the most. If you don't keep your word, don't blame me..."

His eyes were extremely cold, and there was a hint of brutality in them.

Zhuihun couldn't help but shudder in his heart, he is really a big devil.

"Fellow Daoist, you can go and ask around. This matter is not a secret. Anyone can find out..."

Hearing what Zhuihun said, Su Fan nodded and sent a thought to the big boss from the upper realm of the Witch Clan.

"Senior, please help me cast a spell and put a curse on them..."

(End of this chapter)