Chapter 533: Killing the Abyss Saint

"Send me to reincarnation? Never mind. Being able to reincarnate is a good thing. At least I still have a chance."

Having said this, Tang Aotian suddenly paused, and now he looked at Fu Ye with a strange look.

"Teacher Fu Ye, are we the same kind of people?"

At this moment, Tang Aotian looked at Fu Ye with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see the panic in Fu Ye's eyes, but Fu Ye's calm performance disappointed him.

"Haha, we are not the same kind of people. At least in my opinion, your class is more than one level lower than mine. But I think you have no chance."

Fu Ye's words made Tang Aotian stunned. At this moment, his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Fu Ye.

"I knew it, you... you are also wearing..."

But when he said this, his mouth was locked and he couldn't make any sound.

It was at this moment that the entire world was imprisoned by Fu Ye using the power of the system, leaving only him and Tang Aotian able to move.

After seeing the world where time was imprisoned, Tang Aotian looked towards Fu Ye with eyes full of astonishment and fear.

It was at this time that Fu Ye restored Tang Aotian's right to speak.

"You are indeed a time traveler! I knew that the Dragon God Martial Spirit would never appear in a native of Douluo Continent!"

Hearing his words, a faint smile appeared on Fu Ye's lips.

"It's okay for you to know, but everything is your own fault for being too ignorant and arrogant."

"In fact, I have been monitoring you since you came to Douluo World. I know that your system absorbs dragon blood and god-level energy. I was so anxious when I saw that you couldn't absorb the energy of the Golden Dragon King in Wu Lin's body. I can still clearly remember how anxious I was."

As he said this, dozens of videos appeared beside Fu Ye. They all showed the scene when Tang Aotian was sneaking around trying to absorb the blood of the Dragon King from Gu Yue, Na'er and Wu Lin. It was a pity that his expression of being angry and cursing at the end was exactly the same.

"You bastard! We are both fellow countrymen from Blue Star, how could you do this to me!"

Hearing Tang Aotian's words, Fu Ye couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Fellow countryman? In my eyes, you are no different from people like Tang San. If you were me, I think I would have died in your hands a long time ago."

Fu Ye's words made Tang Aotian silent. After all, what he said was absolutely right.

"Okay, I don't plan to kill you. After all, according to what you said, we are all from the same hometown. How boring would it be to fight and kill each other?"

Hearing Fu Ye's words, a hint of disbelief appeared in Tang Aotian's pupils, but soon Fu Ye's next words made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave.

"The most I can do is lock you up in a timeless space for eternity. After all, I don't like the replica of the Dragon King being reborn. The only one who can be the Dragon King is me."

Fu Ye's words made Tang Aotian's hair stand on end, and he saw a lamp with a tiny candle flame swaying in his hand.

"If you don't work hard in your cultivation, you will be treated as a brother in the soul refining furnace. Come in!"

Fu Ye just waved his hand and Tang Aotian's soul was pulled out of his body. Then his soul was locked in the spirit lamp furnace.

“Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!!”

"Fu Ye! I curse you to die a horrible death, I curse you!!" After Tang Aotian was locked up, he immediately burst into a heart-wrenching cry. At this moment, the insults and resentful curses reached Fu Ye's ears.

"Whether you curse me or scold me, isn't everything your own choice?"

"You could have lived a normal life, but you chose to stand up and fight against me."

Because he died once, he is always cautious and careful when doing things now.

He could certainly kill Tang Aotian easily, but what if he was reborn again after being crushed to death by him, and then happened to meet him?
Seeing Tang Aotian's current miserable appearance, Fu Ye directly sent him to the depths of Wuyou's spiritual world, but he separated Tang Aotian from the three Tang Sans.

After all, he is a time traveler. In this case, the other party will definitely reveal his information to Tang San. Although it is harmless to him, it will make him feel very unhappy.

After taking away Tang Aotian's soul, Fu Ye once again let time continue to move.

In full view of everyone, Tang Aotian's tall and deep body fell to the ground with a bang at this moment, and no one knew what Fu Ye had done.

In their eyes, Fu Ye flashed to Tang Aotian's side and then fell to the ground.

At this time, Gu Yue and Na'er were also stunned after seeing this scene. After all, even with their level of cultivation, they could not see through how Fu Ye acted.

But soon, an extremely terrifying aura enveloped everyone's heart, and Tang Aotian, who had just fallen to the ground, stood up again!
"boom--!!!"

The terrifying dark power instantly swept across the entire battlefield at this moment, and after sensing this scene, Fu Ye directly released several nine-colored light curtains to stop it.

"Long time no see, Saint Lord of the Abyss. I didn't expect that you, a filthy bug, would actually dare to connect the Abyss with our Douluo realm?"

There was a hint of amusement at the corner of Fu Ye's mouth, but when the Saint Lord of the Abyss saw that Fu Ye, who had become a god in front of him, recognized him, there was no surprise between his brows.

"Haha, you are just a 100th level priest, and I am a genuine first-level god. Do you really think you can beat me with your strength?"

Having said this, the Saint Lord of the Abyss looked behind Fu Ye.

"I thought you had some trump card. It turns out you found two teammates at the second-level god level. But don't you know that the power difference between a second-level god and a first-level god is as much as ten times?"

"I only need to wave my hand and they and you will all disappear into ashes."

Hearing the words of the Saint Lord of the Abyss, Fu Ye took out the Dragon Clan's magic knife without saying a word.

"Tsk, you are just a guy who looks strong on the outside but is weak on the inside. I can't use the second trick to deal with you."

Fu Ye was too lazy to waste time talking to him at this point. It would be fine if he was not grateful for letting him live so long, but he actually dared to threaten him here?
It can be seen that this Saint Lord of the Abyss is really tired of living.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss was not careless at all at this time. A pitch-black spear emitting a faint blue light appeared in his hand.

Super artifact, the Holy Rift!

Fu Ye was seen gathering his strength on the spot, and an unprecedented brilliance burst out from the dragon clan's magic sword.

(End of this chapter)