Chapter 663 - - 521 I want to play a game with you_3

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When Duge employed Dark God Power to block the sword light, the sword light was quickly suppressed back into the sword body, and a flying sword was forcibly fixed within the divine power, trembling without the ability to move forward even slightly.

“Scoundrel!”

The middle-aged Qi Refiner was completely unaware that he was unable to even make a single move, filled with both shock and fear, he mobilized Spiritual Power to dash forward, hoping to break through the dark restraint.

But the Dark God Power was like viscous pitch, after a few steps, he had to stop, fighting against the Dark God Power drained his Spiritual Power too severely.

“Golden Core True Man, you are a Golden Core True Man.” The middle-aged Qi Refiner’s voice trembled, “What virtue and capability does Prince Duan have to make a dignified Golden Core True Man serve him?”

“I have lived a carefree life, willing to help whomever I please. What right do you juniors from Dragon Tiger Mountain have to criticize me?”

Duge sneered, suddenly not in a hurry to kill him. He manipulated the Dark God Power to search the contents of his possession, taking out Elixirs and Spirit Talismans one by one, but he did not find any secret manuals.

“Old thief, knowing that I am a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, aren’t you afraid of offending Heavenly Master Xu?” The middle-aged Qi Refiner spoke vehemently, “Heavenly Master Xu is known for being protective. If he learns that a disciple from Dragon Tiger Mountain has died by your hands, he will surely tear you to pieces. If you know what’s good for you, you would let us leave. I can let bygones be bygones.”

“What a ’let bygones be bygones,’ anyone would think you’ve caught me!” Duge sneered derisively, “Disciples from Dragon Tiger Mountain now so meek? Unable to fight back, so you drag out your elders to scare others? Letting you go, what about Prince Duan’s great cause? I still want to contribute to King Duan and perhaps become the State Preceptor!”

“Old villain, all Three Realms are capturing Evil Demons now. Prince Duan is in league with Evil Demons; once it leaks, gods and humans will condemn him together. Do you really think he can ascend the divine throne?” The middle-aged Qi Refiner scoffed, “A mere mortal cannot see it clearly, but you, a Golden Core True Man, also cannot understand this principle? The Golden Core is hard-won; why would you willingly place yourself in an irrecoverable situation just for a mere divinity?”

In this brief time.

The wound on the back of the middle-aged Qi Refiner’s neck had already healed.

It had to be said, the healing speed of a Qi Refiner’s wound, although not as fast as an Alien Warrior’s, was not much lesser either.

Feeling the changes in his body, Duge chuckled and said, “Junior from Dragon Tiger Mountain, I don’t kill nameless individuals. What is your name?”

“I keep my given name and surname unchanged, standing or sitting. I am Liao Jiulong from Sky Mist Peak of Dragon Tiger Mountain,” the middle-aged Qi Refiner replied.

“And what about your two disciples?” Duge asked again.

“What do you intend to do?” Liao Jiulong asked warily.

“Little Liao, I want to play a game with you,” Duge smiled, “I, as someone who plays with the Mortal Realm, usually have no particular hobbies but I love to test human nature. Anyone who passes my test will be let go, but if they fail, a few more main souls will join those in my Soul Suppressing Vase. Little Liao, would you like to play this game with me?”

“Do what you will, kill or mutilate, I would rather die than make a deal with an Evil Cultivator like you,” Liao Jiulong declared. “Dreaming about using my soul to harm others; I’d rather self-destruct than let you imprison my soul.”

“Little Liao, your cultivation has not been easy to come by!” Duge said with a laugh, “Honestly ask yourself, are you really willing to give up all your cultivation? Just play a game with me, win and you can leave, continue being a disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain—doesn’t that sound great?”

“Hmph!” Liao Jiulong snorted coldly, channeling Spiritual Power to sense the dark forces imprisoning him, attempting to locate Duge and his two disciples.

“If you don’t play this game, you will undoubtedly die,” Duge chuckled lightly and continued, “Play the game and there’s a half chance of survival. Are you truly going to give that up? You might be willing to give up, but those two kids are still young. Would you really let them die alongside you?”

Liao Jiulong’s expression changed.

“Liao Jiulong, why do you think I killed so many people at Dragon Willow Villa?” Duge asked with an evil smile. “Was it truly for Prince Duan? I used Dragon Willow Villa as bait to lure you so-called Qi Refiners! The souls of common people are of poor quality; only by gathering the main souls of nine Qi Refiners can my Soul Suppressing Vase be successfully crafted. Do you believe that after your death, Dragon Tiger Mountain will send others to investigate your death at Dragon Willow Villa?”

“You…” Liao Jiulong’s complexion shifted dramatically, “Would you really let me go?”

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