Lin Tian couldn't help but feel a little curious. Since the other party had already discovered him but didn't take action, it was obvious that the other party was not a bloodthirsty person, so Lin Tian also relaxed a little. "I'm not interested in your island, but you have to hand over the things that don't belong to you."
"Everything on this island belongs to me, including you, so what exactly is it that doesn't belong to me?"
A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the ugly female's mouth, and she looked at Lin Tian with a look full of provocation.
"Haha, if I say so, I'll definitely take everything from your island."
Lin Tian was not to be outdone and also looked into the ugly woman's eyes.
Frightened by the look, the ugly woman took a step back, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, but she did not retreat.
"As for me, I never like fighting with women. I prefer to do business with them, like the sculpture on the tombstone, Ye Ling."
When she heard the name Ye Ling, the ugly woman was obviously stunned.
“You…you’re looking for death!”
The angry female clown finally exploded and rushed directly towards Lin Tian, with a strong sense of death emanating from her body.
This conception of death is a kind of mental oppression that makes people unconsciously feel fear. Once they become timid, they may find it difficult to even move.
Unfortunately, she met Lin Tian. At this moment, Lin Tian was like an undefeated god of war. He was not afraid at all, and not even the slightest ripple was caused.
"Who are you? Your spiritual power is so strong! Aren't you afraid of me?"
"What do I have to be afraid of? Do you think I'm going on a trip after nine reincarnations?"
Looking at the angry female clown in front of him, Lin Tian's eyes showed mockery.
The ugly woman was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that her behavior just now was indeed a bit inappropriate. Although her mental oppression was strong, it had not reached the level that could intimidate others.
But it had no effect when facing Lin Tian. Lin Tian's spiritual power was too strong, far beyond that of ordinary people.
"What do you want? Do you know anything about Mr. Ye Lingye?"
The ugly woman said this with gritted teeth, her face was a little pale, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"Yeah, but why should I tell you?"
Lin Tian grinned with an unscrupulous expression.
"I can give you anything you want, but I'm not that valuable. I'm just a pawn."
"You may not only be a chess piece, but also a useful and important chess piece to me."
"I don't understand, why would a master like you risk entering this island?"
As she spoke, the ugly woman took out the fragment of the magic mirror from her body and handed it to Lin Tian. Looking at the fragment, Lin Tian's eyes were a little complicated, but he quickly regained his composure, glanced at the ugly woman, and then stretched out his right hand to her.
The fragment in his hand turned blood red, revealing a dangerous aura.
"What do you want to do? I've already given you the things, it's time to fulfill your promise..."
The ugly woman took a few steps back cautiously, but Lin Tian continued speaking calmly.
"You seem to know why we are here. I'd better return the fake fragment made with your blood. It's dirty. I just need this thing."
As he spoke, Lin Tian glanced at Yun Xi, and Yun Xi immediately understood and cast a spell to display the magic mirror.
"Why should I believe you! You are the one who killed Mr. Ye!"
"You can give it a try with my fists. You are right that I did kill him, but you have to consider whether you have the ability to do it."
Lin Tian stretched his muscles and said, and before taking action, Lin Tian specifically reminded her.
"Remember to bring the coffin."
The ugly woman suddenly became angry and reached out to Lin Tian with her teeth and claws bared.
But this grab was met with the claw of the Goddess of Drought.
"Don't be so stubborn anymore, Ye Ling has been using us all the time! " "No matter what, I love him and he loves me too, I can sacrifice everything for him! " "You——!"
Hanba widened his eyes. This woman was really crazy to be able to say such infatuated words.
"You don't understand. You don't know what happiness is. Ye Ling is a responsible man. I can give everything for him, but this world doesn't deserve happiness!"
"So what? Won't it still be destroyed by the Heavenly Dao?"
There was a hint of mockery in Lin Tian's words, and the ugly woman's eyes gradually became gloomy.
"You murderer! I'm going to fight you!"
The ugly woman's body suddenly changed strangely, and six legs appeared.
Lin Tian looked at his empty left arm and sighed.
"Hey, should I make a Thousand-armed Guanyin?"
As he spoke, he raised his left hand, and the totem on the palm of his hand suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, followed by a crystal clear jade sword emerging out of thin air.
The color of this jade sword is unique, it is pure green, but there is not the slightest trace of spiritual energy, only endless chill.
The ugly woman looked at Lin Tian in front of her with a horrified expression on her face. What kind of weapon was this? She had never seen it before! The ugly woman who was fighting with Hanba was full of vigilance. She was distracted for a moment and Hanba took the opportunity to knock her out.
Ignoring her, Lin Tian flipped his wrist and threw the sword to Hanba. The sword instantly turned black, and Hanba turned back into her original goddess appearance.
"What is the origin of this sword? Why do I feel so familiar with it?"
Looking at the black sword in her hand, the ugly woman's face was full of joy.
This sword should be the legendary Demon Sword! The Demon Sword is a magic weapon made by Lin Tian himself using a crystal core. It absorbs the source of all evil and transfers it to the black hole he has conquered for his own use.
This sword is an extremely evil object, and its relationship with the drought demon is exactly the same as two negatives equal a positive.
"Don't you know how powerful this sword is?"
Lin Tian looked at the ugly woman, raised his eyebrows and asked.
"The Devil-killing Sword?"
Shaking his head, Lin Tian chuckled but did not answer.
It was just something that was casually made at the time to kill Ye Ling, so it doesn't have any name.
“This is what I used to kill Ye Ling. If you are willing to join forces with me, I would be willing to lend it to you.
"Humph! I want you to be buried with him!"
The ugly woman snorted coldly, and a smell of decay rushed towards her, countering the attack of the drought demon.
The violent collision caused a shock in the spiritual energy, and the two people flew backwards at the same time.
The ugly woman fell to the ground, staggered, and finally stood up. There was a huge wound on her chest, and blood kept pouring out, staining the ground red.