Chapter 1784: Chapter 1823: The Asura Empress Joins the Camp

Hua Xin hurriedly exclaimed, "Wait!"

"Can you see the Thunderbolt Seal on my forehead?"

"This was left inside me by that mysterious skeleton, and once I’m killed, the seal will be triggered. By then, if I die, you will die too."

Oh?

Jiang Fan was surprised. He wondered how Hua Xin could have a corpse from the Angel Clan.

If it was the white-robed skeleton who gathered it, it would make sense.

As for the reason the white-robed skeleton let Hua Xin out, it wasn’t difficult to guess; it was to capture Jiang Fan back.

Unfortunately, neither the white-robed skeleton nor Hua Xin expected Jiang Fan to have reached the Second Decline.

Hua Xin coming here was merely giving Jiang Fan an easy target.

"Hmph, scared now?" Hua Xin straightened her back again. "Let me go quickly, or I’ll explode and kill you!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan stroked his chin and pondered:

"If, during a battle with the Asura Clan, I trigger the Thunderbolt Seal on your forehead, wouldn’t it cause a large-scale attack on the enemy forces?"

In times of great battles, the destructive force of a Sage has been demonstrated by several Great Wine Sacrifices among the Ancient Giants.

If the opponent lacks a Sage, a single strike can change the situation of an entire region!

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually brightened, then he burst into laughter: "Thank you, Senior White-robed Skeleton, for this wonderful gift."

"Thank you, old friend Hua Xin, for the Sage’s Strike."

Eh?

Wait a second!

Hua Xin’s mind didn’t catch up instantly; Jiang Fan wasn’t only unafraid but planned to turn her into a human firework.

Seeing Jiang Fan flying towards her, Hua Xin’s heart tightened, and she yelled threateningly: "Don’t come closer!"

"I really will explode!"

Jiang Fan shrugged: "Then go ahead and explode."

With that, he drew out Purple Thunder and slashed directly at her neck.

Hua Xin screamed in terror: "No! Don’t kill me!"

Buzz~

The buzzing sound of the long sword spread through the air.

Purple Thunder stopped in front of her neck, and the yet unleashed Sword Qi cut a bloodline on her neck.

Jiang Fan observed the Thunderbolt Seal on Hua Xin’s forehead beginning to shimmer, and nodded slightly:

"It turns out, the self-destruction of the Thunderbolt Seal doesn’t depend on your will, but on your life and death."

"Then I can rest assured!"

Such an important trump card, he must ensure it’s clearly confirmed.

Hua Xin’s face flushed; it turned out he was testing her, and she was so scared she yielded on the spot.

Reflecting on her own embarrassed state, she was filled with shame and anger: "You truly aren’t afraid that I’ll self-destruct?"

Jiang Fan looked her up and down, and retorted: "Self-destruct? You?"

This woman, as a Remnant Soul, survived joyfully for a millennium in the Attic World, where would she be the type to die easily?

However, her soul is bound to the Thunderbolt Seal and can’t be forcibly taken out.

The Ghost Soul Crystal, meant for storing souls, is useless here.

And the Immortal Binding Vine is wrapped around the Asura Empress’s entire family without a shred of excess.

Thinking of the Asura Empress, Jiang Fan’s heart moved slightly.

As a traitor to the Hell Realm, when attacking the Hell Realm, she can also be of help.

He immediately released the Asura Empress separately.

"How did you end up in the underground world again?" The Asura Empress recognized the place at a glance, her expression changed.

Then, she solemnly looked toward the abyss, sensing the familiar aura of the Hell Realm, she exclaimed in surprise: "Is the Hell Realm below?"

Jiang Fan gently nodded: "The Central Earth and Hell Realm have been connected. If you want to return to your homeland, I can now send your family back to the Hell Realm."

The Asura Empress hurriedly said: "No!"

As part of the Dark Shura Clan, returning to the Hell Realm would be suicidal, wouldn’t it?

The Asura Clan of the Hell Realm would tear their entire family to pieces.

Jiang Fan said: "Then it’s beyond you; at most, within half a day, Central Earth will send troops to the Hell Realm, and I will bring your family along."

What?

The Asura Empress showed anxiety on her face; isn’t this leading them to their death?

Jiang Fan laughed again: "If my lady doesn’t wish for me to have troubles, she can offer some assistance."

"For instance, extra blue Wish Paper, or anything of Cause and Effect kind."

Since knowing the real identity of the Asura Empress, Jiang Fan didn’t dare underestimate her.

As the wife of the Nine Prison Asura Emperor, would she not possess top-level Protective Dharma Treasures or enemy-annihilating weapons?

Without enough power and resources, how would she dare to venture alone into the Lower Realm and come to Central Earth?

Therefore, she can absolutely play a significant role.

The Asura Empress fiercely glared at him, this scoundrel, still coveting her treasures!

However, she did not refuse.

If they indeed head to the Hell Realm, Jiang Fan facing life-threatening dangers would involve their entire family.

Clenching her teeth, she reluctantly said: "In the Hell Realm, if there’s danger, I will protect you."

"As long as it’s not their Nine Prison Asura Emperor or Boundary Master’s avatar troubling you, I can keep you alive."

Jiang Fan was secretly amazed.

There you have it; the Empress of the Dark Shura Clan is truly extraordinary.

His heart became assured, and said: "My lady is truly principled!"

"However, I’d like the lady to demonstrate her strength. Here’s an angel; does the lady have a way to control her?"

Angel?

The Asura Empress then noticed Hua Xin being suppressed under the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, and frowned slightly:

"Has this angel been possessed?"

Hua Xin also noticed the Asura Empress, instinctively feeling disdain: "Who’s this old woman from the Dark Shura Clan?"

The Asura Empress squinted her phoenix eyes: "Ah, a soul from the Asura Clan?"

"Ha, an angel’s body, an Asura’s soul, I detest both!"

She heartily pulled out a small black whip and handed it to Jiang Fan.

It was enveloped in strands of black flame.

"It’s yours," said the Asura Empress.

Jiang Fan took it, swung it a bit in his hand, and found it somewhat familiar.

Why does it seem like some specialty tool for niche enthusiasts?

He wondered: "You want me to whip whom?"

The Asura Empress glared at him: "Nonsense! Of course, whip her!"

"Or should I whip myself?"

Jiang Fan glanced at her pretty face, then at the whip in his hand.

Whipping the Empress wouldn’t be impossible.

The Asura Empress also realized that the small whip was easily misunderstood and froze, instinctively covering her neckline, hurriedly saying:

"This is a Magical Treasure specifically to restrain the Angel Clan, extracting their essence blood onto the whip. No matter where they are, swinging the whip will inflict pain on their soul."

"So far, few from the Angel Clan have endured the pain of the whip’s beating."

Really?

Jiang Fan turned around and approached Hua Xin, applying the principle of no waste, he smeared the essence blood from her neck onto the small whip.

The black flames on the small whip surged, multiplying several folds.

Under the scorching heat, Hua Xin shrank her neck, vaguely sensing the whip’s immense threat to her soul.

Jiang Fan stored away the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain, smiling contentedly: "Old friend, I’ll give you three breaths to run away."

"If you manage to escape, you’ll be free, alright?"

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