American comics: From the black robes to becoming the ultimate Doomsday

Even if you are on the verge of death, you will be cured immediately after swallowing this pill!

But now, Ye Fan is still clinging to his last breath!

"Your physical abilities are truly impressive!" Pei Yuan gritted his teeth.

But soon a glint appeared in his eyes, "However, all of this belongs to me!"

Pei Yuan was extremely excited, and his spiritual power quickly condensed and gathered in his right fist.

"Boom——"

The next second, Pei Yuan threw a heavy punch, the air exploded, and a gust of wind followed.

Ye Fan's eyelids trembled, and he tried to open his eyes with difficulty.

He knew that Pei Yuan intended to cripple his cultivation in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, given his current condition, he has no way to avoid it.

However, he still tried his best to move his body a little to avoid being hit in a vital spot!

Unfortunately, Ye Fan's injuries were too severe; he could barely move his body.

boom--

As the force of the punch struck, Ye Fan coughed up a mouthful of foul blood, his body convulsed violently, and he nearly fainted.

Then he fell silent again, slumped to the ground like a dead fish.

"Hahahaha!" Pei Yuan laughed wildly, extremely excited. "What a strong body!!"

This battle was very rewarding for him.

Ye Fan's bloodline grade is very high, but he is only at the acquired stage after all. The spiritual power contained in his flesh and blood is far inferior to that of a martial artist at the innate stage.

Moreover, Pei Yuan's spiritual power is not low either.

After being injured by his Soul-Devouring Claw, Ye Fan's bloodline was damaged and his spiritual power was exhausted, leaving him completely powerless to resist.

Therefore, Pei Yuan easily subdued Ye Fan.

Of course, he didn't dare to be too complacent, because he knew that Ye Fan also possessed a mysterious and unpredictable primordial spirit.

If the other party suddenly unleashes some special ability, then he'll be in big trouble.

Therefore, Pei Yuan must seize every opportunity.

He must remain vigilant before defeating Ye Fan!

Swish swish!

Pei Yuan's palms flew, hundreds of spells transformed into countless sharp blades, attacking Ye Fan's various acupoints!

"Puff puff puff puff puff..."

In the blink of an eye, a sharp sword was pierced into hundreds of acupoints.

Ye Fan shuddered, his facial muscles twitching and veins bulging.

"Ah ah ah..."

The agonizing screams echoed through the forest for a long time.

Large beads of sweat appeared on Ye Fan's forehead.

"Hehehe... Kid, do you still want to resist? Just obediently submit..." Pei Yuan looked at Ye Fan with a mocking expression.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, persevering and stubbornly holding on.

Upon seeing this, a sharp glint flashed in Pei Yuan's eyes.

In the next instant, he suddenly increased the amount of spiritual energy he was channeling, which doubled the power of the Soul-Devouring Claw!

laugh--

A huge gash was torn open on Ye Fan's shoulder by the Soul-Devouring Claw, and blood was gushing out.

However, Ye Fan refused to admit defeat and continued to glare at Pei Yuan.

His eyes burned with a raging fury that seemed to materialize.

“Hehehe…” Pei Yuan sneered incessantly, “Kid, I admit, your potential is indeed extraordinary.”

But you're unlucky to have met me today! I'll slowly torture you, making you experience the cruelest punishments in the world...

I believe that with your perseverance, you will definitely make it to the end…

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes widened in fury, his anger reaching its peak!

"you dare!"

"Do you think I dare?" Pei Yuan sneered sinisterly. "I advise you to surrender quickly, and perhaps I can consider sparing your life!"

Pei Yuan felt certain of his victory. Although he couldn't completely control Ye Fan's primordial spirit.

However, he can use methods such as planting slave marks to make Ye Fan his most loyal servant!

At that time, with Ye Fan's talent, he will definitely be a formidable enemy when he grows up!

"Dream on! You won't succeed!" Ye Fan roared.

“Stubborn to the end!” Pei Yuan shook his head.

He continued to increase the flow of spiritual energy, attempting to penetrate the Soul-Devouring Claw even deeper.

Ye Fan was in excruciating pain, feeling as if his bones and internal organs were about to shatter!

But he persevered, gritting his teeth, refusing to admit defeat!

This scene filled Pei Yuan with increasing surprise and envy!

"Damn it!" Pei Yuan cursed under his breath, extremely annoyed. "What sect or school is this guy from? How could his body possibly withstand this kind of torment?!"

But soon, Pei Yuan's eyes revealed greed and desire.

"Who cares about his background, he's mine today!"

Pei Yuan thought to himself, "First, cripple his limbs, tie him to the wooden stake, and then use the Soul-Devouring Claw to drain his spiritual power!"

If he still survives this, it proves that this guy's physical strength is extraordinary! Then I'll devour him, turn him into a puppet, and have him conquer the heavens and sweep across the world for me!

At this moment, Pei Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"what……"

He frowned, because Ye Fan, who had been resisting his attack, suddenly disappeared!

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared out of nowhere beside him.

It was Ye Fan!

"you!"

Pei Yuan stared wide-eyed at Ye Fan in disbelief.

At this moment, Ye Fan's clothes were tattered, and even his skin was cracked, from which bright red blood flowed.

Clearly, Ye Fan had suffered inhuman torture in that short period of time.

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

However, even after suffering such severe torment, he still grinned as he looked at Pei Yuan.

"You're still alive?!" Pei Yuan stared at Ye Fan in shock.

Ye Fan grinned and said, "How could I bear to die if you don't die!"

He licked his lips, his eyes burning with desire as he stared at Pei Yuan and said, "My Lord God King, I want to taste your bloodline. It must taste amazing!"

Chapter 239

Upon hearing this, Pei Yuan felt a chill run through his body.

His eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, his teeth clenched, and he said hatefully, "You little bastard! Since you want to die, don't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Yuan's body trembled, and the ball of divine sense suddenly surged several times over.

Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a jet-black bead, which flew towards Ye Fan.

"You asked for this!" Pei Yuan sneered.

In his eyes, Ye Fan was merely a True Immortal at the ninth level. Although he could exchange a few blows with him, that was all he could do. And now, Ye Fan dared to provoke him, which was extremely foolish!

Pei Yuan thought to himself, "First, cripple his limbs, tie him to the wooden stake, and then use the Soul-Devouring Claw to drain his spiritual power!"

If he still survives this, it proves that this guy's physical strength is extraordinary! Then I'll devour him, turn him into a puppet, and have him conquer the heavens and sweep across the world for me!

At this moment, Pei Yuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"what……"

He frowned, because Ye Fan, who had been resisting his attack, suddenly disappeared!

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared out of nowhere beside him.

It was Ye Fan!