Magic Emperors

Episode 39's

“You again.” Elder Jian narrowed his eyes at Savage Moon in shock, “Why do you have that demonic treasure? What happened to Elder Yun?”

Smiling, Zhuo Fan directed Savage Moon to Elder Jian, “Oh, you recognize him.”

Jian Fan's thoughts were chaotic, “Don't tell me.. How could the old man die at the hands of a puppy? But..”

The more he looked at the demon treasures, the more Jian Fan felt shock, hatred, and above all, confusion …

Even so, but no Hell Valley demon treasures were allowed to fall into the hands of outsiders. Elder Jian then looked at the naked killing intent in Zhuo Fan's eyes.

Aware of the other party's intentions, Zhuo Fan sneered as he sent a whisper to Lei Yuting, “Listen, aim at the old man's heart and close your eyes as you attack with a Lightning Finger. Ignore the others!”

She turned to him in shock, [How can I hit him if I close my eyes? We will not win against a Heaven Profound cultivator!]

But he immediately recalled Zhuo Fan's immoral character and understood his intentions. The only reason he saved her was to use her as a live bait to be thrown into the jaws of death.

Lei Yuting nodded sadly. He was ready to die when he made the decision to come here.

Zhuo Fan arched his finger, making the Blood Baby return to his body unwittingly as he shouted, “Now!”

Zhuo Fan left first and Lei Yuting followed his plan by closing his eyes and using the Lightning Finger.

Surprised, Elder Jian did not expect them to make a move first. But he did not mind because the defense of a Profound Heaven cultivator was not something that a Qi Condensation cultivator could break through. The only danger in his life was posed by that Savage Moon. Therefore, Zhuo Fan had full focus.

Lei Yuting struck lightning with his eyes closed, ignoring everything, while Zhuo Fan floated left and right.

Elder Jian sneered, closing his eyes at the girl.

When he was near Elder Jian, Zhuo Fan flashed in front of him and attacked with Savage Moon.

It was a simple thing for Jian Fan to grab Zhuo Fan's hand and break it in half.

“Huh, don't think a small diversion is enough to fool my eyes. I've lived a lot longer than you. Smoke and mirrors won't work on me. ” Jian Fan sneered.

“But ... still there!” Zhuo Fan's smile remained.

Suddenly, Elder Jian's heart was filled with unease.

Before he could explain the reason, a red light flew from Zhuo Fan to his body.

From Zhuo Fan's broken arm, blood spurted out like a river and dyed the trees red.

Jian Fan watched Zhuo Fan angrily, “It was ... were you then?”

He now knew what had entered his body not too long ago and allowed the three elders from the Shrouded Dragon Pavilion to use the opportunity and tear off one of his arms.

Zhuo Fan smirked.

“You dare, I will give you that, to rob my arm!” Jian Fan gritted his teeth, “Once I get out of your demonic creature's control, I'll tear you apart.”

Elder Jian focused all of his Yuan Qi into his body as he spoke.

Zhuo Fan smiled, despite feeling the increased pressure on the Blood Baby, “ Elder Jian, you have been tricked again.”

Lightning crackled as Lei Yuting's fingers came from behind Zhuo Fan and hit Jian Fan's chest.

Watching Zhuo Fan's frightening smile with doubt, Elder Jian's eyes bulged with grievance and unwillingness to die like this.

“Older Jian, you are wrong. I am his distraction.” Zhuo Fan smiled despite the blood coming out of his mouth, “You only pay attention to Savage Moon, but you forgot your injured state. Weakening like you are now, you no longer have the same amount of Yuan Qi as before, ha-ha-ha.”.

The fear in Elder Jian's eyes grew thicker.

[Sneaky and cruel young man.].

“How terrible...”.

This was how expert Jian Fan let out his last breath.

Zhuo Fan used himself as bait while handing the final blow to Lei Yuting. Every step was filled with danger. The slightest mistake, the slightest doubt would mean death.

However when Zhuo Fan was involved, all they did was as if they were dancing to his rhythm, resulting in the death of elder Jian. Especially when Zhuo Fan prevented Elder Jian from realizing the true danger lurking behind him, Lightning Finger Lei Yuting.

Two Qi Condensation juniors killed a Heaven Profound expert! If anyone talks about this, no one will believe it.

Plash!

Zhuo Fan fainted with his own blood.

All kinds of emotions swept through his heart, pain, warmth, and even something that Yang Ming had never managed to stir.

“Zhuo Fan, forgive me.” Lei Yuting knelt beside him, watching his pale face.

Zhuo Fan waved, “This is not your fault. When Baby Blood was injured, I also suffered internal injuries.”

He recalled the Blood Baby from Elder Jian's corpse, “This time, it will take more time to heal.”

His injuries were nothing much in comparison to the Blood Infant Wounds, which represented his life.

It only managed to increase the flow of Lei Yuting's tears. He now knew that the demonic creature was not a treasure, but something tied to his life.

Yet even under such dangerous circumstances, he chose to take a life-threatening blow for her.

He started to look at Zhuo Fan with different eyes, but Zhuo Fan himself did not care.

Zhuo Fan pointed at Jian Fan, “Search for him. An elder of the Hell Valley must have precious items on him. ”

“Good.”

Lei Yuting used his extremely deft hands to accomplish this task with such skill that Zhuo Fan could not help but raise an eyebrow, [A truly skilled bandit.]

After Jian Fan cleaned up, Lei Yuting returned to Zhuo Fan. Throughout his life, this was the first time he had lowered his head in embarrassment of doing something inappropriate for him. But he did not care about the reason why he was hiding his face.

As he sprinkled the items in front of Zhuo Fan, he continued to avoid his eyes.

Zhuo Fan felt strange but did not care and started rummaging through Elder Jian's belongings.

The first and foremost thing that caught his attention was the storage ring and immediately found what he was looking for inside.

A light flashed and two jade slips appeared in his hands, the martial arts of the spiritual rank of the Lei clan, the Lightning Finger, and the martial arts of the Cai clan, the Wind Kick!

He knew nothing about the secrets involving the martial arts of the three clans but did not hesitate to bring them into his own ring.

All that was left were some cultivation methods, martial arts, and spirit stones. Zhuo Fan, as the former Demon Emperor, did not care about that and threw the ring at Lei Yuting.

“According to the rules of the bandits, half of it is yours.”

Lei Yuting shook his head, “That old man is your killer. They're yours.”

“I don't want it, he doesn't have anything valuable!” Zhuo Fan smiled and turned his gaze to the bag.

It was only as big as a palm but Zhuo Fan knew of its outstanding quality. It was a bag that could store living things. And what was inside was none other than the Soul-Eating Crow.

Keeping it in his chest, Zhuo Fan smiled happily. It holds the greatest interest for him. Who knows, he might even discover the secret of the Purple Lightning Golden Eye.

“Zhuo Fan, at least grab the ring.”

Lei Yuting was shocked by the contents of the ring and still decided to give it to Zhuo Fan, “I know the Luo clan is rich, and still have decided to give it to him, but there were some spirit rank martial arts and cultivation methods in it whose value was much greater than mere spirit stones. This will provide great help in restoring your clan. ”

Zhuo Fan shrugged as he weighed the ring, “The junk things I have in the pile. There is nothing rare or great about them. If you don't want it, I'll throw it away. ”

He would do just that when Lei Yuting took the ring from his hand, “How could you be such a wasteful person, not even wanting a spirit rank martial art? How did you become a flight attendant? With the way you act, the money of the Luo clan will be wasted.”

Zhuo Fan smiled as he stuffed Jian Fan's corpse into his ring, “Time to return. The Shrouded Dragon Pavilion had some explanations to do. ”

Lei Yuting nodded and rushed to support him. Since Zhuo Fan was too weak, he could only lean on his shoulder, making his cheeks red in the process.

“Wait!”

Zhuo Fan stopped to look around, “Where is Yang Ming?”

Lei Yuting looked everywhere but there was no sight of Yang Ming.

Only

They forgot about it in the heat of battle.

“Cursed, he escaped.” Lei Yuting gnashed her teeth.

Zhuo Fan shook his head, “No need to bother with insects.”

But then he recalled his disciple, Zhao Chen, and killing intent flashed in his eyes, “But even insects could cause trouble. Next time I see him, he's dead!”