Capítulo 1011: Chapter 1001: Seeking Help
When Fan Datong was first captured alive and imprisoned in this dungeon, Li Xuancha had visited once.
However, that ti he returned with nothing. From Fan Datong’s mouth, he did not obtain any useful information.
Under his indication, Huang Dong and a few others under him respectfully bowed to him, then turned and left the cell, conveniently closing the heavy door of the dungeon behind them.
“Still the Palace Master of War God Palace? Master is right here. If you want to kill , just co directly.”
“If you want to betray the ancestor, betray our Black Water Lineage, I advise you to stop dreaming!”
“With just the little tricks you War God Palace have, to put it bluntly, you really can’t do anything to your master !”
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Acting sowhat neurotic, Fan Datong would alternately cry and laugh.
Facing the Palace Master of War God Palace, Li Xuancha, who single-handedly wiped out the superpower of Demon Palace, he still maintained his previous deanor, with not even a hint of fear felt from him.
Li Xuancha, having been here once before, was already accustod to such behavior.
Based on his understanding of the disciples of the Black Water Lineage, it seed like those guys all had a ntal problem.
In them, a certain type of emotion would infinitely amplify, while other unrelated emotions would infinitely diminish, as if all nourished the already amplified emotion.
Like Fan Datong before him, no matter how much torture was inflicted on him, it couldn’t cause him pain or make him feel fear.
His pain and fear were all used to nourish the despair in his heart.
Once the despair in his heart accumulates to a certain degree, he would naturally elevate his ntal State, gaining a certain power boost.
It’s undeniable that the supernatural abilities possessed by the disciples of the Black Water Lineage are indeed sowhat astounding.
Even a pinnacle expert among Quasi-Saints like Li Xuancha has no effective way to deal with this.
If not for this, he wouldn’t have co here once to interrogate Fan Datong and then never returned until months later, appearing here again today.
“Fan Datong, I’ll ask you one last ti, where has your Black Water Lineage migrated to? Willing to speak or not?”
Since Huang Dong and the others left the cell, Li Xuancha maintained a stoic expression.
Though Fan Datong’s words were exceedingly unpleasant, upon entering his ears, they failed to affect him emotionally in the slightest.
With eyes devoid of joy or sorrow, carrying no emotion at all, he looked directly at Fan Datong and spoke in a deep voice.
“And what if I speak? And what if I don’t?”
“Once you know what you want from my mouth, I surely cannot escape death.”
“As for now, as you know, tornting will only make more excited, stronger, and if you have any sense, you surely wouldn’t do this.”
“Then, if I say nothing, the worst outco is just death. Whether I speak or not, what’s the difference?”
Laughing dryly occasionally as if suffering withdrawal, Fan Datong seed sowhat neurotic in his deanor, but when he spoke, his argunts were logical, and reasoning well-founded.
“You people of the Black Water Lineage, while your ability may just be so-so, extracting any information from you is indeed sowhat tricky.”
“But tricky or not, it doesn’t an that I’m powerless against you.”
“Just now was your last chance to die with dignity. Since you refused so decisively, you can’t bla !”
Still composed, Li Xuancha smirked coldly.
Next mont, with a simple flip of his hand, a statue of unknown material appeared in it.
“Puff…” a muffled sound.
He casually crushed the statue into powder with his hand.
“Brother!” a figure filled with indomitable fighting spirit, looked extrely imposing, born from the void, rapidly becoming solid at an incredible speed.
In just a blink, that figure was no different from a real person of flesh and blood.
The only inexplicable thing was, his true face clearly lay before you, yet no matter how you looked, you always felt as if obscured by a veil, difficult to say clearly what he actually looked like.
With a slight bow, the figure cupped his fists at Li Xuancha in salutation.
Faced with such a simple courtesy, Li Xuancha deliberately dodged aside in a flash.
“Dou Zhan, having stepped into the Primordial Chaos Daluo Realm, you’re now so high above.”
“I, Li, am rely a re Quasi-Saint, afraid of losing fortune, truly cannot bear this courtesy.”
“This ti, my asking you to co down to help is truly out of necessity.”
“Devour his soul and extract his spirit, strip away the mories in his mind. With your capability, this shouldn’t be difficult, right?”
With a complex expression, looking at the figure descending, Li Xuancha sighed deeply and requested, pointing to Fan Datong hanging a few steps away on the roof beam.
The soul devouring and extraction technique, although he too had mastered it, dealing with the soul of a Daluo Golden Immortal is not easy to strip, plus Fan Datong, having cultivated the Black Water True Technique, already born with quite the supernatural traits in his soul essence.
If not for this, he would’ve already acted directly, and wouldn’t have waited until today to step here again.
“Brother, regarding talent, I truly am not as good as you.”
“If not for you sitting as the Palace Master of War God Palace, caught in worldly affairs, and having incidentally descended children and descendants, you would’ve surely entered the Primordial Chaos Daluo Realm before .”
“Xuanfeng, that child, his foundation having been destroyed, finds it challenging to advance in power any further; truly regrettable.”
“To avenge him, you’ve already done a lot, even halting your own cultivation completely, why such suffering?”
“For us, personal power is fundantal, and because of Xuanfeng, you, aiming for a Realm Breakthrough to the Primordial Chaos Daluo, gave up everything to enter the world, pursuing the trivial over the significant!”
Looking at Li Xuancha before him, Divine Ancestor Douzhan, feeling his vision seed blinded by hatred, also sighed and kindly advised.
However, no matter how he spoke, Li Xuancha remained unmoved.
Gazing directly at Divine Ancestor Douzhan, he requested again: “All those linked to the destruction of Xuanfeng’s foundation must pay the appropriate price, or else, my heart will find no peace.”
“I, Li Xuancha, barely ask help of others in the world.”
“So rarely requesting you to descend this ti, just asking, will you help with this, or not?”
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