Chapter 429: The Truth of Dabai

The facts once again prove that violent means cannot solve all problems, but they are enough to solve most problems. Under Ye Yangcheng's continuous torture, the remnant soul finally could not bear the pain and chose to surrender.

If Ye Yangcheng had chosen to be moved with it at the beginning, he would probably be listening to the remnant soul scolding her aunt at this moment. Therefore, occasionally engaging in violence is also a very good choice, especially if conditions permit, if you put more direct violence without having to be a gentleman with others, it would not be called demeanor or stupid.

"Tell me, what is Liu Xueying's relationship with you?" Hearing the cry of the remnant soul, Ye Yangcheng directly dissipated a trace of the power of the sky that had just condensed, spoke calmly, and repeated the question he had asked before.

This time, the remnant soul did not continue to yell. After a few seconds of silence, it asked, "Will you let me go?"

"No." Ye Yangcheng replied frankly: "Your result is only one word, but if you don't cooperate, I will add a few more words before this word."

"You are a bastard." After a while of torture, the remnant soul seemed to have no strength to curse and clamor, and his voice became calmer, but Ye Yangcheng could sense his reluctance and anger from it.

But it is obvious that Ye Yangcheng didn't mind the attitude of Canhun to him. After hearing Canhun's four-word comment, he just smiled faintly and replied: "Thank you for your praise. Now, I think you should tell me what I want to know."

"What do you want to know?" asked the remnant soul weakly.

"What does Liu Xueying have to do with you?" Ye Yangcheng frowned slightly, and a trace of power of the sky condensed from the index finger of his left hand. If this remnant soul looked left again, he would never mind letting it try torture like hell. Ye Yangcheng would not feel any sympathy for this remnant soul.

"I have nothing to do with Liu Xueying." The emotions of the sacred soul suddenly became excited. After shouting loudly, he calmed down again and replied: "She is her and I am me. Although I am the soul she split through secret techniques, I have my own thoughts. The Holy Lord and the Holy Mother also said that my name is Brettany, and I have no relationship with Liu Xueying. If I succeed in this operation, I will also be the saint of the world and the second saint after I go back."

From Brettany's words, Ye Yangcheng heard her unwillingness, but also her despair. In this case, Ye Yangcheng chose to believe what she said, nodded and dissipated the power of the sky from his fingertips again, and asked: "Is Liu Xueying the first saint in the world?"

"She? Sneak... She can only count half of it." Although Brettany was trapped in a cage, her arrogance and disdain was quite a bit. After sneering, she said: "The real saint should be free from worries, rather than living a puppet-like life under the pressure of the Holy Lord and Virgin Mary. She is the saint of the world, but she is not a qualified saint."

"Sure enough..." Ye Yangcheng didn't care whether Liu Xueying was a puppet now. He only knew that Liu Xueying was indeed a so-called saint under the command of the God Prisoner. After understanding this, Ye Yangcheng continued to ask: "Why did you want to kill those who have something to do with Liu Xueying?"

"I just said that the real saint should be free of worries." Brettany replied: "Just like me, but Liu Xueying can't do it, so she can't concentrate on practicing the secret technique given to her by the Holy Mother. However, the Holy Lord said that she has a good physique and is an excellent physique for practicing the secret technique, so in order to cut off her concern..."

"So you have to kill all the people who have a relationship with Liu Xueying?" Ye Yangcheng frowned and suddenly became angry: "You're a bastard."

"It's not only to kill all the people who have something to do with her, but also to destroy all the buildings that have influenced her and kill all the creatures that make her worry about." Brettany seemed to have seen through life and death. Her answer was very stable and her tone was very relaxed: "Even if you kill me, it's useless. Although Liu Xueying only split four residual souls, you can kill three of them, please don't tell me that the first two residual souls were not killed by you."

"So what if I killed him?" Ye Yangcheng's heart was filled with unspeakable anger at this moment. He just wanted to capture the God Prisoner and remove it from the bottom of his body, and then told his soul that the reason for killing him was just because he didn't like him, and his tone of his words naturally turned a little faster.

But Brittany just smiled sharply at Ye Yangcheng's tone, and didn't care: "Not really, I just want to tell you that even if you kill all the remaining souls that Liu Xueying split, you can't stop the actions of the Holy Father and Mother. To be honest, Liu Xueying's remaining soul is just a victim. The truly powerful remaining soul is divided by the Holy Father and Mother over the years... Humph, no matter in quantity or quality, it is not comparable to Liu Xueying's remaining soul..."

Having said this, Brettany suddenly paused for a moment, then she burst into laughter with satisfaction: "Haha... Liu Xueying's split soul alone can make you busy. What are you fighting with the Holy Lord and Virgin?"

"You don't need to care about this." Ye Yangcheng frowned, took a light breath and temporarily suppressed the anger that was rushing in his heart. He frowned and said, "When is the exact time for the God Prisoner to break through? Where exactly? How much strength does the God Prisoner hold in his hands now? Say it."

"The God Prisoner? Sneer, the title of ignorance." Brettany sneered again. She seemed to let go completely and she didn't have as much fear at the beginning. She said sarcastically: "The Holy Lord and the Holy Mother are the most powerful being in the universe. Even if I tell you the time to break through the barrier, can you still go and die? As a human being, you must know yourself...ah..."

A shrill scream rang out, and Ye Yangcheng slowly lowered his left hand: "Please recognize your current situation and identity, and don't talk to me in this tone."

"Yes...yes..." Brettany was tortured to death by the stimulation of the power of the sky. The feeling of superiority that had just risen was once again blown away by Ye Yang City. After tremblingly agreeing, she replied: "The Holy Lord and Holy Mother will break through the pass and descend to the earth in twelve days. The location is on the Heisha Island in the center of the Devil Triangle of Bermuda..."

After pausing for a moment, Brettany replied in a low voice: "There are the split souls of the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord, who control the Thirty-six Blood Guards to protect them. Now the power of the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord, the Holy Lord,... I don't know much."

"Thirty-six Blood Guard?" Hearing another new species, Ye Yangcheng was really a little afraid of the endless strange things that emerged from the Divine Prisoners. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "What is this?"

"The Thirty-Six Blood Guards are the strongest warriors that the Holy Lord and the Holy Mother have refined in hundreds of years." When it comes to these Thirty-Six Blood Guards, Brittany's tone is filled with extremely strong worship: "The Thirty-Six Blood Guards are very powerful."

"..." Ye Yang Chengjing waited for more than ten seconds, and after seeing that Britney had no intention of continuing, she reminded him: "What about?"

"It's gone." Breitani replied naturally: "No one except the Holy Lord and Virgin Mary, has ever seen the scene of the Thirty-Six Blood Guards taking action. Everyone who has seen it is dead. This is not death in the simple sense, but real death, because after those people are killed by the Blood Guards, even their souls will be swallowed and absorbed by the Blood Guards."

"..." Ye Yangcheng was silent again. He couldn't figure out whether Bretane was telling the truth or was sloppy on the God Prisoner, trying to intimidate himself not to have any ideas about the God Prisoner breaking the barrier.

However, after a brief ponder, Ye Yangcheng ruled out the latter guess, because he felt that there was no need for Brettany to play these tricks again, because no matter whether the Divine Prisoner had such a powerful Blood Guard, even if the Black Evil Island was a dragon pond and tiger den, Ye Yangcheng had to grit his teeth and go for it.

Moreover, through his understanding of the God Prisoner, over the past few hundred years, it is possible that this kind of monster will be sacrificed and refined by the God Prisoner. After all, Ye Yang City has not seen those monsters sent by the God Prisoner.

From this level, Ye Yangcheng felt that the so-called Thirty-Six Blood Guards in Brettany should be the evolutionary version of those monsters... When he thought of these monsters with thick skin and thick flesh, and even spells, Ye Yangcheng really felt a little trouble.

Although his current strength has improved significantly compared to before, the thirty-six monsters whose current strength is still unrecognizable does make him feel a little tricky.

However, he concealed his worries well. After nodding slightly, he then asked: "You said that Liu Xueying has four remnant souls in the split. In addition to you, where is the other one now?"

"I heard you killed the puppet controlled by the remnant soul." Brittany said lightly: "Why do you have to ask me again?"

"I'll kill..." Ye Yangcheng was stunned, frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes lit up: "You mean, the demon's hand was later controlled by the remnant soul?"

"I know, ask?" Brettany's tone became tough again. She really belonged to the type of person who didn't get a house and tiles for three days.

Facing Bretany who became arrogant again, Ye Yangcheng did not continue to torture her. After pausing for a moment, he asked, "So, where is this remnant soul now?"

"I tell you can let me go?" Brettany asked.

"You don't have the capital to bargain with me." Ye Yangcheng replied lightly.

"Then why should I tell you?" Brettany consciously had already pinched Ye Yangcheng's weakness, and felt quite arrogant: "Why should I tell you?"

[Send a chapter 2. Compared with the previous few weeks, the next week, our divine power finally has a vest to cover our shame. Compared with the leaves and the clouds of the pants, we will be able to get rid of poverty and achieve a well-off life in the next week... Ahem, I just looked at it and the total number of words will be over 1.4 million. Lao Zui is now struggling. Next month, should we also get 10,000 words daily updates in July? Please give me a monthly ticket and get motivation]

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