Yi Ming did not stop. After throwing seven or eight kinds of soul secrets at him at once, he pointed the sword in his hand. The platinum sword energy flew out from the broken small world, turned into a streak of light, and pierced through Zhang Chaohan's eyebrows in an instant.

“Snap!”

Just now it was a mental collision, this time it is physical destruction.

"ah!"

Zhang Chaohan's sea of ​​consciousness was pierced by the sword energy. Endless sword energy raged in his true spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The true spirit quickly left the sea of ​​consciousness, immersed in the Dantian Qi sea, and merged into the Nascent Soul in the body.

The next moment, Zhang Chaohan, who was pierced by Yi Ming's sword and was mentally torn, regained consciousness. He immediately gave up his physical body, merged his true spirit and Nascent Soul into one, broke out of his body, and was about to escape.

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so……

Of course Yi Ming would not let him go, but since he did not detonate his Nascent Soul immediately, Yi Ming was happy to kill some time with him and consume his Nascent Soul essence.

But he quickly realized that Zhang Chaohan had no right to use a delaying tactic. His physical body was gone, and his Nascent Soul was trapped in a space cage formed by the strange fire of heaven and earth. Apart from self-destructing his Nascent Soul, he should have no other means to harm himself.

A phoenix cries and a tiger roars.

But in the next moment, he was not careful and fell into the opponent's subspace. Then he made a mistake and it became difficult step by step. The opponent's secret method was powerful and had many means. He was trapped in the subspace and could never get out by conventional means! Not only that, the opponent became stronger and stronger, so he had no choice but to use the essence of the Nascent Soul, at the cost of a hundred years of recovery, and use absolute power to break through the subspace.

Then Zhang Chaohan's Nascent Soul crashed into the arms of the two ferocious beasts.

“Ahhhh!”

"Don't make a fuss. First, you haven't sworn yet. What if I remove the flames and you run away?"

"Can you please remove the fire first? I can't stand it anymore!" Zhang Chaohan shouted.

Ever since he was promoted to the Golden Core stage, Yi Ming had become accustomed to his opponents self-destructing and leaving nothing for him. When he suddenly encountered someone who surrendered, Yi Ming was unable to react for a moment.

After all, he is fighting against an opponent of higher level and he is the weaker party.

He came to Yuyi Continent to train, and then he ran into me, and ended up failing? "I am willing to swear to my inner demon that when I take over the Donglai Dynasty, I will definitely respect you!" Zhang Chaohan shouted in the flames, "Hurry up and put away the flames!"

Zi Luan and Jin Hu stood on the left and right blocking Zhang Chaohan's Nascent Soul.

A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, are you showing off?

Then...an unexpected event occurred again! What would happen if more than a dozen defensive secrets appeared at the same time? What would happen if seven or eight soul secrets attacked at the same time? Zhang Chaohan was suddenly attacked at the peak of his strength and was instantly thrown into the abyss.

"Besides, you said you are the prince of the Donglai Dynasty, so you are the prince of the Donglai Dynasty?"

In fact, Zhang Chaohan never thought that he was in danger of dying almost in the blink of an eye.

Endless true essence, rules, origin and spiritual energy were all transformed into wisps of green smoke under the burning of the strange fire of heaven and earth.

…

Upon hearing this, Yi Ming couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

"No! Don't kill me!" Zhang Chaohan screamed and begged for mercy desperately.

so……

"What else do you want? Just tell me, and I'll give you everything I can give you!"

On the other side, Zhang Chaohan has gone crazy.

Yi Ming curled his lips and changed the seals in his hands. Although the heat of the flames dropped a little, the two kinds of strange fire turned into strands of crystal clear flames. Under the cover of infinite heat, they quietly penetrated into Zhang Chaohan's Nascent Soul body.

…

Zhang Chaohan's Nascent Soul was in it, rushing left and right, flashing back and forth, but it could not break the huge ball of fire no matter what.

So when Zhang Chaohan realized his current situation, he immediately panicked.

“Chiu!”

Are you treating him like a fool?

Yi Ming pinched his hand seals, and the two ferocious beasts derived from the Purple Yang Fire and the Golden Spirit Sun Flame gradually merged together, turning into a huge fireball that emitted golden and purple flames.

A Nascent Soul cultivator would actually beg for mercy, could this be a trick? Yi Ming subconsciously thought that this was Zhang Chaohan's delaying tactic.

…

He just escaped by using his true spirit to enter the Nascent Soul state. That was simply his subconscious reaction.

"That doesn't prove that you are a prince, does it? And don't mention that I have no interest in controlling the Donglai Dynasty. Even if I am interested, won't other people in the Donglai Dynasty object? The Emperor of the Donglai Dynasty can suppress everything?" Yi Ming curled his lips, "Are there any practical benefits?"

"In my storage ring, there are cultivation resources that the Dynasty prepared for me. I'm giving them all to you!"

"Wow!" Yi Ming was startled. Fortunately, he had already arrived in the Yuyi Continent. Otherwise, if a conflict broke out in Jingwang Divine Continent, people would be able to shake hands and send in a group of Nascent Soul cultivators in a matter of minutes.

As long as he dares to relax for a moment, Zhang Chaohan will immediately turn around and attack, and crush him to death with the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!

"roar!"

In Zhang Chaohan's opinion, he was a great cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. As long as he used the essence of the Nascent Soul, his strength would be doubled immediately. Then, he could break through the subspace with one move and kill Yi Ming with another move. It would be an easy and natural thing.

Yi Ming, "..."

"I see... Let me think about it..."

He really didn't expect that just killing a Yuanying early stage cultivator would turn out like this? At the beginning, although he saw that Yi Ming had a deep foundation, he still didn't take him seriously. For him, killing Yi Ming was just a matter of time.

"What a joke. You just wanted to kill me, and now you can't beat me so you beg for mercy. Why should I spare your life? What's in it for me?" Yi Ming's eyes turned and he shouted sternly.

Then, when he found that he could not escape no matter what and was about to die, his choice was not to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, but to immediately beg for surrender and save his life.

"I am the prince of the Donglai Dynasty and the future emperor of the Donglai Dynasty. Please spare my life. The Donglai Dynasty will respect you as its supreme ruler in the future!"

Although he could already travel through space for a short period of time, Yi Ming was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the "Divine Flame Sutra" was also a heavenly-level skill. Under the scorching flames, the void was blocked, and Zhang Chaohan could not get out no matter what.

Zhang Chaohan shouted, "Didn't we meet in Donglai Imperial City?"

"Can't stand it?" Yi Ming looked in front of him in surprise, then suddenly nodded and smiled, "I can't stand it, okay. I can't stand it either."

"What did you say?"

"Controlling the flames, in order to penetrate your Nascent Soul without being discovered by you, is a technical job, and my control has reached its limit."

"What? No!"

(End of this chapter)