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Chapter 4239: I Have One Thousand Eight Hundred Styles of Ghost Hands
Hearing this, the Divine Emperor was stunned, looking at Xiao Fan in disbelief.
"You… what else do you know?!" The Divine Emperor's voice was low, and his expression turned cold.
"Hehe… nothing, just asking out of curiosity," Xiao Fan said indifferently.
"You… damn Biyun Divine Palace!" the Divine Emperor cursed under his breath.
Undoubtedly, Xiao Fan must have learned about his time as a beggar from the Biyun Divine Palace.
The Golden Strange Eyes can peer into the Void Realm, but they definitely cannot see the past or the future.
"Hehehe… Your Majesty, you were the one who asked me to guess just now," Xiao Fan said with a shrug, speaking calmly.
The Divine Emperor let out a breath and said in a deep voice, "Release Heavenly Venerable Shensheng."
From the moment the Divine Emperor appeared until now, neither side had shown any killing intent.
Even Heavenly Venerable Shensheng, who was trapped within the Three Forbidden Powers, was stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.
Ye Miaoyin and Xiao Qing were the same, unclear about what was happening between Xiao Fan and the Divine Emperor.
Originally in their eyes, the Divine Emperor should have been a great villain, but now it seemed that was not the case.
"Your Majesty, save me…" Heavenly Venerable Shensheng's face was pale, but unfortunately, because of the cage made of the Three Forbidden Powers, he could not escape.
Just at this moment, the Void Realm tore open…
Xiao Li arrived with a drunken Wei Zhongshan.
"Uncle Wei, it's him…" Xiao Li pointed at Heavenly Venerable Shensheng and said viciously.
"Him?" Wei Zhongshan looked at Heavenly Venerable Shensheng, revealing a cold gaze.
"Hehe… little brat, so you're the mastermind?!" Wei Zhongshan rubbed his hands in excitement.
"Who are you? Get lost, ant!" Heavenly Venerable Shensheng shouted coldly.
Even as a prisoner, Heavenly Venerable Shensheng never expected that Xiao Fan would want to let an ant deal with him.
This was looking down on him too much.
"Yo ho, daring to be arrogant, do you not know who the Living Yama of the Nine Provinces is?!" Wei Zhongshan shouted coldly, immediately taking out various bottles and jars, ready to take action.
"Uncle Wei, be careful… don't get too close to him, understand?" Xiao Li reminded him.
"Don't worry, don't worry… leave everything to me, I'm experienced."
Wei Zhongshan gave a cold smile, walked in front of Heavenly Venerable Shensheng, and began to use various methods.
"You… this kind of thing is just tickling, ridiculous." Heavenly Venerable Shensheng shook his head in disdain.
After all, with the Physical Body strength of the Pseudo-Emperor Realm, Wei Zhongshan's methods could not break through it at all.
However, because of the Three Forbidden Powers, Heavenly Venerable Shensheng could not use any power at all.
Just because Wei Zhongshan could not hurt Heavenly Venerable Shensheng's Physical Body did not mean he had no other ways.
"Hehehe… I have studied this Dao for countless years, can't hurt the Physical Body? A small matter." Wei Zhongshan sneered and began to torture Heavenly Venerable Shensheng's Divine Soul.
"You, you, you… what are you going to do? Don't, ah…!" Heavenly Venerable Shensheng screamed, his entire Divine Soul trembling.
The poisonous powder Wei Zhongshan sprinkled on Heavenly Venerable Shensheng had unimaginable corrosive power, capable of striking directly into the depths of the opponent's Divine Soul.
Furthermore, if that were all, it would be one thing, but taking advantage of Heavenly Venerable Shensheng opening his mouth, Wei Zhongshan threw several jade bottles into his mouth.
The jade bottles shattered upon entering his mouth, and a strange liquid entered Heavenly Venerable Shensheng's body.
"You, you, you… what did you feed me? You!!" Heavenly Venerable Shensheng's expression changed drastically, feeling a mix of sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy sensations in his body, a pain that clawed at his heart and liver.
"Hehe… nothing, just a bit of poison powder," Wei Zhongshan said indifferently.
"I, ah…!" Heavenly Venerable Shensheng screamed, feeling his Divine Soul and body turning upside down.
"Hehe… don't be anxious, since your skin is tough, but what about your eyes? I guess they aren't that tough, right?" Wei Zhongshan smiled coldly: "I have One Thousand Eight Hundred Styles of Ghost Hands, let's see how many styles you can endure!!"
"Come on, enjoy it well, powerhouse from the Divine Realm!!"
"…"
Seeing Wei Zhongshan take such aggressive action, Xiao Qing and Xiao Li were greatly shocked, unable to help but feel their scalps tingle on behalf of Heavenly Venerable Shensheng.
Even the other Soul within Ye Miaoyin couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "This person is not simple…"
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