"Your Highness!"
After Sadistic Demon Lord just finished giving Yang Teng a hundred lashes, he hurriedly moved to please Chu Yuan and said respectfully, "I have been loyally following your orders this whole time and have severely whipped him!"
"Your Highness!"
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Yang Teng could no longer bear it, and roared, "Stop whipping me, I’ll do whatever you want, as long as you stop whipping me with that!"
He was going insane.
Originally, he saw himself as an incredibly tough man. Even when he was ambushed and sealed by the Temple of God Slaying, he never let out a cry.
But he was wrong.
This whip was beyond what any human could endure. Many times, he wished that he could just be whipped to death so that he didn’t have to suffer through this pain.
And he was wrong again.
This whip seemed to bring endless pain, but it would not cause any physical harm. It was entirely a whip designed to torture others: a true demon’s whip.
"Listen to me."
Chu Yuan was not surprised.
Yang Teng was locked in the Demon Tower, unable to escape while enduring such pain. There was no end in sight to his suffering, and he was already on the brink of a mental breakdown.
"Whatever you ask, I will not oppose!"
Yang Teng immediately voiced his resolution.
"Give me your soul allegiance, and I will free you."
Chu Yuan spoke indifferently.
"Once I give up my soul allegiance, I will be forever enslaved!"
Yang Teng’s face turned pale. Once he gave up his soul allegiance, he would lose complete control over his own life. Other people would be able to decide his fate with just a thought. He said, "Your Highness, I swear I will be loyal to you without question. However, I really do not wish to give up my soul allegiance."
"Continue beating. A hundred lashes every day."
Upon hearing his reply, Chu Yuan turned to leave without another word.
"Heh heh, daring to haggle with His Highness," grinned the Sadistic Demon Lord.
"I’ll surrender it! I’m willing to surrender my soul allegiance!"
Yang Teng shouted.
This emperor was cold-hearted as iron. Afraid that, when Chu Yuan left, he wouldn’t return for years to takes care of him, Yang Teng didn’t want to endure the whip of souls anymore.
He now understood that he would never escape from this man’s grasp, and he might as well reach the end of this path.
Yang Teng could feel clearly that his current power was much stronger than before. Even if he encountered that saint god again, even if he wasn’t matched, he wouldn’t be seriously injured.
When he thought about the fact that all his soul beliefs had been collected, he felt depressed.
However, if it hadn’t been for this, his Majesty wouldn’t have bestowed upon him such precious spiritual energy.
"A strong Primordial Chaos War Body."
Chu Yuan was very satisfied with this Primordial Chaos War Body.
Although only one man, Yang Teng’s combat power could not be matched by the Grand Marshal and Prime Minister of the Holy Sky Empire combined.
"Primordial Chaos War Body, battling heaven and earth, my fists are the most powerful weapons, my body is the most powerful divine artifact, if I breakthrough to the level of the Saint God, the War Body will evolve into the Saint Body, and I myself will be a Holy Artifact Weapon!"
As a Primordial Chaos War Body, he doesn’t need any weapons. Standing there, he is like the War God in Primordial Chaos, shattering the heavens and the earth before him.
"Good, do me a favor, take the Demon Tower into the Demon God Abyss and seal the demons."
Chu Yuan assigned the task to Yang Teng.
With such a hard worker at his disposal, he would certainly make use of him.
Moreover, ever since he had refined the Demonic Tower, he had been much more relaxed. He didn’t need to apply the Great Sealing Technique himself. With the Demonic Tower, he could go into the Demon God Abyss and capture demons.
Yang Teng is willing to go. As a half-saint god who dared to arm wrestle with a true saint god, he would handle this matter perfectly.
"This... this is the history and resources of the Great Wu Dynasty!"
He had always been held in custody and never seen the country’s fortune of Dawu. Suddenly seeing the rolling tide of fortune in the sky, he also felt shocked, as if a pair of omnipresent eyes were watching him.
"It seems I can’t leave!"
Yang Teng was bitter, but immediately his eyes showed a burning passion, "If I can absorb that kind of spiritual energy every day, my breakthrough to a saint god is just a matter of time, and my Primordial Chaos War Body has a chance to become a saint!"
Is it a dead end or an opportunity?
Yang Teng wasn’t sure, but he knew that all he could do now was follow the Emperor’s orders.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, for acquiring another strong follower."
Fairy Shangguan appeared, floating like a fairy, she controlled the Fairy Orb, and her cultivation level was becoming more and more powerful. The faint light of a fairy emanated from her body, wrapped in a hazy aura of immortality.
"Managing to take Yang Teng as a follower was also unexpected, but having a half-saint god to fight for us has actually greatly alleviated the lack of top-level fighters in the Great Wu Dynasty."
Looking at her, Chu Yuan laughed and said, "You’ve been progressing very fast recently in your cultivation."
"Does your Majesty want to check the cultivation level of his consort?"
Fairy Shangguan smiled faintly, her fairy-like face combined with her words was a mix of both fairy and devil, making people unable to resist.
"Check?"
Chu Yuan answered, "Well, let me see how far you have progressed in your cultivation, and whether you have been lazy since receiving the Fairy Orb."
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