Urban Peerless Expert
Chapter 1695 - 1715: Are you a demon? How could you guess that?_1

Chapter 1695: Chapter 1715: Are you a demon? How could you guess that?_1

Feng Zhiyin’s eyes revealed an expression of madness. He was certain that surrender would not guarantee a way out!

He had already made an attempt on the lives of those from the Immortal Palace and almost succeeded, how could they possibly forgive him?

"Since you won’t let me live, let’s all die together!"

A golden radiance illuminated Feng Zhiyin’s body. A horrifying fluctuation of spiritual Qi emanated from him, instantly spreading out to envelop the entire Devil Palace.

"Watch out for his self-destruction!"

The Emperor’s Seal shot out like lightning, hanging in the air and emitting an earth-shattering roar.

Feng Zhiyin was struck by the enormous noise of the Emperor’s Seal and was momentarily stunned.

This moment of hesitation was extremely brief, but it was enough for Cao Hechuan to appear in front of Feng Zhiyin, his black ruler descending once again.

Feng Zhiyin’s entire body was struck by the black shadow from the ruler, as if it was a huge crack in the sky. His body was sent flying and crashed into a majestic mountain peak, crumbling half of it.

The golden light on Feng Zhiyin’s body immediately dimmed, and the terrifying aura dissipated all at once, just like a deflated balloon, drastically diminishing.

The lower half of Feng Zhiyin’s body was completely shattered into dust and dispersed into the gale. Before he could react, Cao Hechuan had appeared in front of him, pointing at the center of his eyebrows, instantly sealing off his Sea of Knowledge!

With a miserable shriek, Feng Zhiyin wilted completely, just like a strong and muscular man suddenly becoming a feeble old woman on the verge of death!

Lin Chen watched this spectacle from a distance, inwardly shaken.

The First Guardian Commander of the Immortal Palace was so terrifyingly strong!

Even though Feng Zhiyin was a late-stage Celestial Immortal and the Palace Master of the Devil Palace, he was completely outmatched by Cao Hechuan. The difference in their power levels was clear.

Lin Chen suspected that even if he hadn’t intervened, Cao Hechuan’s black ruler would have had the same outcome, stopping Feng Zhiyin’s self-destruction.

In the face of such an overwhelming opponent, Feng Zhiyin didn’t even have the privilege to self-destruct his primordial spirit!

So powerful!

Cao Hechuan returned to Lin Chen with the ashen-faced Feng Zhiyin, who was now reduced to only half a body, and said with a smile, "Your turn to ask."

Lin Chen nodded, "Master Feng, answer our questions and you can live. And so can these two. Worked so hard to get to this point, doesn’t it feel like a pity to die now?"

Feng Zhiyin spat out a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva and sneered, "You want to dig out the identity of the White-clothed Blood Envoy from me? Don’t bother. You can kill me, but you won’t get any information from my lips."

Lin Chen stared into Feng Zhiyin’s eyes and suddenly asked, "No matter what benefits the Heavenly Dao Alliance offers you, surely your own life is much more important?"

Feng Zhiyin remained silent.

Lin Chen suddenly asked, "Are you under their control, unable to speak, daring not to speak?"

Feng Zhiyin’s gaze flinched slightly, but he remained silent.

Lin Chen continued, "You’re right here in front of us. Compared to death, what else is more terrifying?"

He paused before suddenly asking, "Do you have a loved one or a friend held captive by them?"

Feng Zhiyin’s eyes changed, revealing a hint of fear as he looked at Lin Chen.

Is this guy a devil?

How did he guess it just by asking a couple of questions?

Lin Chen said with a laugh, "It seems like I guessed correctly... Zhao Chiha, Gong Weihe, can either of you tell me who is the person that your dear Master Feng cares about the most?"

Zhao Chiha and Gong Weihe exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with dread. However, they both remained silent, displaying a rare stubbornness.

Lin Chen looked at them with a smile, "Why, you’re all condemned prisoners. He only has half a body left, and you still dare not speak? Or do you wish to end up like him?"

"I’ll count to three. If you don’t answer by then, it means you’re of no use to us, and we can kill you!"

Zhao Chiha suddenly said, "His son. The person the Palace Master cares most about is his son. He always hoped that he could cultivate his son and have him succeed as the Palace Master one day."

Lin Chen nodded, "Zhao Chiha, you answered quickly, plus one point. Gong Weihe, you were a bit slow there."

Gong Weihe was internally resentful, but was powerless to change anything.

The Palace Master himself had been crippled so easily, so what could he do?

His life was already out of his control.

Lin Chen turned back to Feng Zhiyin, "Now, tell me who the White-clothed Blood Envoy is. I can promise you that I will save your son. Otherwise, once you’re dead, do you think they will still care about your son’s life and death? Of course, if they don’t kill him, I can help."

Feng Zhiyin’s eyes glowed red, "Is this how despicable the Immortal Palace is?"

Lin Chen laughed casually, "To deal with a despicable person, one has to be a bit despicable too. Otherwise, if you’re despicable, and we’re noble, won’t you be taking all the benefits?"

Feng Zhiyin shook his head, "I...will die if I talk!"

Lin Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly, "Die? What did the White-clothed Blood Envoy do to prevent you from talking?"

After giving it some thought, Feng Zhiyin finally nodded, "Yes."