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Shentu's gaze swept over Ye Fan, a murderous intent radiating from him. "Kid, even if the Ascension Token isn't on you, you should know where it's hidden."
"Speak up. If you don't, I'll slap you to death."
Back at the Heavenly River Mansion, Ye Fan had claimed he knew the location of the Ascension Token.
Ye Fan chuckled helplessly. "If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Besides, with you trying to scare me like this, even if I did know where the Ascension Token was stored, I doubt I could remember it right now!"
"You..." Shentu's aura suddenly erupted with immense power as he prepared to step forward and kill Ye Fan with a single slap.
"Shut up." However, Wen Tian Jun coldly shouted, stopping him in his tracks.
After giving Shentu a fierce glare, Wen Tian Jun slowly walked over to Ye Fan.
Wen Tian Jun crouched down, their eyes locking. His tone was remarkably calm as he asked, "I'm asking you one last time: will you speak or not?"
Ye Fan grinned and replied, "Didn't I just say that? I really don't know."
"Good, very good!"
Wen Tian Jun suddenly stood up, his presence becoming terrifyingly intense.
"Since you insist on refusing my hospitality, don't blame me for what comes next."
With a swift motion, Wen Tian Jun reached out and grabbed Ye Fan by the head.
"Soul Search!"
Wen Tian Jun let out a cold shout, his five fingers curling into a claw-like shape, emanating an incredibly strange power that surged directly into Ye Fan's mind.
At the same time, Wen Tian Jun's powerful soul force continuously invaded Ye Fan's consciousness.
It rushed toward the depths of his soul, attempting to forcibly extract his memories to uncover the whereabouts of the Ascension Token.
"Ah!"
Ye Fan suddenly screamed in agony.
At that moment, he felt an incomprehensibly terrifying force flooding into his mind.
Moreover, an overwhelmingly strong soul power stabbed deep into his soul, causing excruciating pain.
He let out a cry of despair, his once delicate face now twisted in agony.
"Soul Searching...!!!"
Shentu, standing nearby, felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing Ye Fan's scream and witnessing his torment.
He knew all too well the horror of soul searching.
It was a torment more painful than death itself.
Furthermore, once subjected to soul searching, one's soul would inevitably suffer severe damage, leaving it riddled with holes and reducing the person to a state of idiocy.
What Shentu did not expect was that Ye Fan had barely let out his scream when...
Immediately, Wen Tian Jun let out a scream.
He then saw that the Wen Tian Jun, who had been soul-searching Ye Fan, suddenly stumbled backward, taking countless steps before crashing hard into the table behind him.
The table toppled over as he stared at Ye Fan in shock.
"How is this possible... How is this possible? Who are you?" His gaze fixed on Ye Fan, Wen Tian Jun's eyes were filled with deep terror, and he pointed at Ye Fan, shouting in a voice that resonated with fear from the depths of his soul.
Even his body was trembling slightly.
"Master...???"
Shentu suddenly saw Wen Tian Jun retreating completely before collapsing to the ground, his face filled with fear as he pointed at Ye Fan. Shentu was momentarily bewildered.
What was happening?
Shentu rushed over to help Wen Tian Jun up and asked, "Master, what’s wrong with you?"
Although he didn’t know what had caused Wen Tian Jun to act so out of character, Shentu could tell that something significant had occurred.
What could possibly frighten such a powerful figure like Wen Tian Jun?
His gaze remained fixed on Ye Fan as Wen Tian Jun struggled to regain his composure from the shock.
Just moments ago, when his soul had surged into the depths of Ye Fan's being, it had felt just like any other soul search—Wen Tian Jun was continuously acquiring Ye Fan's memories.
However, he soon found himself confronted with scenes that filled him with indescribable shock and terror.
What kind of images were these?!
Wen Tian Jun could hardly describe the astonishment and fear those images instilled in him.
Among those scenes, there were towering demon gods, tearing apart the void.
There were figures resembling war gods, whose mere gestures could pierce through a world and shatter galaxies with their fists.
Countless Heavenly Prodigies and individuals of unparalleled cultivation appeared as well.
Yet, whether it was those towering demon gods who ripped through the void or the war gods who could break worlds with a single motion, all of them—thousands of Heavenly Prodigies and innumerable beings of extraordinary cultivation—were seen by Wen Tian Jun to be kneeling beneath the feet of one person.
All beings bowed in submission, worshipping fervently.
They paid homage to a young figure who resembled an unparalleled king.
What terrified Wen Tian Jun even more was that when he met the gaze of that figure, he felt a sharp pain piercing through his soul, as if that one look could turn him to ashes.
Moreover, what shocked Wen Tian Jun even more, sending chills through his soul, was that the gaze before him felt eerily familiar.
He was horrified to discover that it bore a striking resemblance to the one belonging to the brat named Ye Fan standing right in front of him!
This realization sent a shiver down Wen Tian Jun's spine, filling him with dread.
At that moment, Ye Fan stood there with an indifferent expression.
His eyes were fixed on the terrified Wen Tian Jun, glinting with a cold light.
Ye Fan certainly understood why Wen Tian Jun had suddenly become so fearful.
From his own memories, he had accessed fragments of his past life.
It would have been strange if Wen Tian Jun did not feel fear and shock.
What kind of existence had Ye Fan been in his previous life?
The Supreme God Emperor, revered by all beings, worshipped by the gods.
Even scattered fragments of memory were enough to terrify Wen Tian Jun to his core.
However...
Was he actually attempting to search his soul?
Ye Fan's expression had turned icy to the extreme.
The eyes directed at Wen Tian Jun were filled with murderous intent, and a deep voice asked, "Are you happy now? Did you get what you wanted to know? Or are you... scared now?"
Shentu frowned and looked at Ye Fan, saying, "Kid, how dare you speak to the Sect Master like that? I think you're asking for trouble."
"I think it's you who are asking for trouble!" Ye Fan shot a fierce glare at Shentu, his killing intent intensifying.
Wen Tian Jun had used a soul-searching technique and glimpsed some memories he shouldn't have seen.
He was probably terrified to the extreme right now!
Because those images could easily lead one to many unsettling conclusions.
In fact, just as Ye Fan had suspected, Wen Tian Jun was thinking of many possibilities that he himself found hard to believe!
However, upon sensing Ye Fan's killing intent, Wen Tian Jun quickly calmed his emotions.
In his heart, an incredibly strong desire to kill surged up!
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