Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 178 Zao Wou-Ki, Dead

A white light flashed, Zhao Wuji's right hand was cut off directly, and fell to the ground.Drops of blue blood dripped on the ground, making a sizzling sound, and a stench came, making people sick.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at his wound with a calm face, took some of the blood, wiped it on his mouth, and said excitedly: "The taste of fresh blood is really fascinating."

At this time, Zhao Wou-ki's body was covered with scars, and the deep bones inside could be seen from time to time.And Ye Fan's situation is much better, but the wounds on his body are very troublesome to heal.

After eating a pill of detoxification, Ye Fan looked at Zhao Wou-ki solemnly, now Zhao Wou-ki can no longer be called a human being, he has broken away from the concept of a human being, and can be called a monster.

Amazing speed, infinite strength, no pain and fatigue, full of killing, this is many times stronger than Zhao Wou-ki just now.And these are just the effects of a small bottle of blue potion, which gave Ye Fan a sense of oppression that he hadn't seen for a long time.

I don't know the aftereffects of this potion, but Ye Fan has indeed seen its effects.If this kind of potion can be mass-produced, just thinking about it makes people feel frightened and uneasy.At that time, the police and the law will all be bullshit to this monster.

According to Ye Fan's estimation, the potion that Zao Wou-ki drank should be extremely rare, there is no way to mass-produce it, otherwise the world would have been messed up long ago.But even if no one potion has all the effects, even if it has only one-tenth of the effect, it is still amazing.

With Lei Jiejian in his hand, Zhao Wuji was no longer to be feared, but the 'master' behind him had to attract Ye Fan's attention.Being able to subdue a master-level master, this kind of method makes people feel hopeless and powerless just thinking about it.And how strong his own strength will be, it must be much stronger than Zhao Wuji.If he drank the potion that Zao Wou-ki drank, how strong would he be? Wouldn't he be invincible.

"Zhao Wou-ki, my most loyal servant, kneel down quickly when you see your master." Ye Fan asked softly.With Ye Fan's questioning, traces of mysterious aura spread out, and various images of nothingness appeared in Zao Wou-ki's vision and mind.

Zhao Wuji only felt that the opponent he hated so much and wanted to kill just now became his master in a blink of an eye, the one whom he wanted to be loyal to for the rest of his life.

"Master, master, it's been ten years, and I finally saw you again. I miss you so much, I miss you so much." Zhao Wou-ki knelt on the ground, crying in pain to Ye Fan.

The 'Master' frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you crying, you are useless at all. Do you remember what I told you before I left? Say it again and listen."

Zhao Wou-ki looked at the 'master' anxiously with snot and tears in his eyes, and said a little uncertainly: "The master left suddenly, it seems that there is nothing left behind."

'Master' smiled slightly and said: "I'm just simply testing you. Do you still remember what I said to you? Come and listen to me. I want to see if you will Take my words to heart."

Zao Wou-ki looked at 'Master' eagerly, and said quickly: "Master, I remember, I remember what you said to me. You said that you must take back what you lost with your own hands. Master, tell me, you want Take the position of Celestial Master with your own hands at next year's Dao Sect Conference."

"Why did you join other organizations? What is the name of the organization you joined, and who are the people in it." The 'Master' asked eagerly.

Streaks of blood flowed out from Zhao Wou-ki's seven orifices, but he didn't seem to notice it at all, and he still looked at the 'Master' fanatically.

"I couldn't find the master, so I traveled around, hoping to find the master. One day, I came to an extremely beautiful place where many fairies lived. Black blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and he stared at Ye Fan with wide eyes. Although he was already dead, his face still had a satisfied look on his face.

Ye Fan looked at Zhao Wou-ki, who was already dead on the ground, with a pensive look on his face.

According to Zhao Wuji, his master will definitely participate in next year's Daoist Conference, and this incident even involves the position of celestial master, maybe it is the fate of being hostile to the world's Daomen.Moreover, his master has nothing to do with the organization he is currently joining, which is really a bit difficult.

After thinking about everything carefully, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.Although that blue potion can bring incredible power to people, its effect is also obvious.The most deadly point is that they will die without warning, and this time is very short.Also, after taking that potion, there is almost no resistance to illusions, which is good news.

Dare not be in the last life or now, Ye Fan is not a person who can skillfully use illusion, but this kind of illusion that can only confuse ordinary people has fascinated Zhao Wuji. There was also irreversible damage to his brain.

Carrying Zhao Wuji's body, Ye Fan quickly disappeared into the imperial palace and came to a surrounding forest.

A trace of deadly gray aura emanated from Zhao Wuji's body, directly condensing in Ye Fan's hands.Ye Fan could even smell the smell of death inside.

After a while, Zhao Wuji's body disappeared, and a black human pill full of rancid smell appeared in Ye Fan's hand.

This is the first time Ye Fan has seen such a human pill.Just by looking at it, you can see that it is full of toxins, and it is a highly poisonous thing.

After dealing with it briefly, Ye Fan returned to the imperial palace.

When Ye Fan came to the hall, Master Yiyang also woke up, and everyone else sat on the sofa in the hall and looked at him dully.

"Zhao Wou-ki is dead?" Yin Xiaotian asked in disbelief.

Ye Fan nodded and said with a smile, "He's dead, I'll bury him."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yin Xiaotian would never have believed that a master-level expert would die in front of him.This is a master master, but a person who stands at the pinnacle of force, but he claims that he can only be defeated and cannot be killed.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep." Ye Fan said to the people sitting on the sofa with a wry smile on his face.

It was loud and lightning that night. It would be strange if other people could sleep.

"Xiaofan." Ye Wu opened his mouth and said hesitantly.

Ye Fan waved his hand, stopped Ye Wu's words, and said with a smile: "It's so late, let's talk about something tomorrow. I'm tired, so I'm going to bed first."

After finishing speaking, Ye Fan went upstairs regardless of other people present.

(End of this chapter)