Fang Yu grabbed one of Chen Xiangwen's arms and lifted him into the air.
Blood continued to flow from Chen Xiangwen's mouth, and he looked at Fang Yu in front of him without saying a word.
"We have no grievances. I have no ill feelings toward you, and you should have no ill feelings toward me either..." Fang Yu said.
"Fart! If it weren't for you, how could Ruobing be taken away!? I don't know who the other party is, but he took Ruobing away just because he wanted to deal with you!" Chen Xiangwen was very excited.
He was originally a calm murderer, but after he truly fell in love with a woman, his mood changed.
Now, all he can think about is Yu Ruobing.
Whoever hurts Yu Ruobing is his mortal enemy, regardless of the cause and effect.
"What you say makes sense...but logically speaking, the culprit is still the Witch God Cult. I still hope you can calm down," Fang Yu said.
Chen Xiangwen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes were bloodshot, and the fierce light was still flashing.
"Let's put it this way, calmness is your only choice. Because it is impossible for you to kill me. Your level is not enough." Fang Yu said lightly.
Not good enough?
As the mysterious powerhouse number one on the dark list, Chen Xiangwen has never suffered such contempt in his life!
But unfortunately, now he doesn't even have a chance to resist!
Fang Yu still wanted to say something.
But at this moment, a black energy suddenly appeared on Chen Xiangwen's body.
Black energy entangled Chen Xiangwen and quickly enveloped his entire body.
Just two seconds later, Fang Yu felt a light touch in his hand, and the black energy in front of him disappeared.
Chen Xiangwen also disappeared.
But at this time, a smile appeared on Fang Yu's face.
He had already guessed that the Witch God Sect would use the same method to take Chen Xiangwen away.
And there was absolutely no need for him to stop it.
On the contrary, he can use Chen Xiangwen who was taken away to find the lair of the Witch God Sect!
Because, during the conversation with Chen Xiangwen just now, he silently used his spiritual consciousness to leave a mark on Chen Xiangwen's body!
In order to avoid being discovered, he did not choose to leave the mark in Chen Xiangwen's soul.
As long as this mark is there, Fang Yu can quickly locate the Witch God Sect and know their plan.
…
Inside the church hall in the wilderness of western Huaibei.
A black energy appeared out of thin air, and then a human figure appeared.
"Snapped!"
Chen Xiangwen couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.
He tried to raise his head and saw the archbishop sitting on the high platform.
Seeing Chen Xiangwen's current appearance, the archbishop was very satisfied.
Fang Yu severely injured Chen Xiangwen, thus preventing Chen Xiangwen from making a big fuss in the church and thus avoiding a lot of trouble.
"Bring his wife out."
The archbishop opened his mouth and gave instructions.
Soon, two men in purple robes carried a woman in cheongsam and walked out from behind the door on the side.
The woman was none other than Yu Ruobing who was kidnapped at the wedding banquet.
At the Archbishop's signal, the purple-robed man let go of Yu Ruobing.
When Yu Ruobing saw Chen Xiangwen lying on the ground, his expression changed, and he quickly ran over, knelt on the ground, and hugged Chen Xiangwen.
"Xiangwen, are you okay?" Yu Ruobing's eyes were red and her whole body was shaking.
Chen Xiangwen did not answer, but observed Yu Ruobing's whole body.
Seeing that Yu Ruobing was not injured, Chen Xiangwen breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm fine." Chen Xiangwen said.
"Your mouth is full of blood, and you still say you're fine? Who beat you like this? Who?" Yu Ruobing asked coldly, her face pale.
"What a loving couple, they are really enviable."
At this time, the archbishop on the high platform spoke.
Chen Xiangwen struggled to sit up, looked at the Archbishop, and asked: "What... do you want to do?"
The archbishop did not answer the question.
He made a plan to kidnap Yu Ruobing just to lure Chen Xiangwen here.
But now Chen Xiangwen is not only here, but also seriously injured and unable to jump. It couldn't be better for him.
"I told you just now that my purpose is... to kill Fang Yu." The archbishop said, "You have fought against him just now, how do you feel?"
Hearing this question, Chen Xiangwen's face twitched.
He had just lost to Fang Yu and was humiliated and disgraced.
"Is he much more powerful than you thought?" the archbishop asked again.
Chen Xiangwen stared at the Archbishop and said in a deep voice: "So what?"
While talking, Chen Xiangwen struggled to stand up.
Yu Ruobing quickly helped Chen Xiangwen.
"Since you know my identity, you should also know who I am as a person. I will not let you manipulate me. If you push me, I will use my power in the dark world and use all means to retaliate against you." Chen Xiangwen said coldly.
As he spoke, waves of terrifying energy erupted from his body.
"Your wife has taken the holy water of our Witch God Cult and has become a member of our cult. Since you and your wife are so loving, you naturally want to join us as well." The archbishop said without panic at all.
"What holy water?" Chen Xiangwen turned to look at Yu Ruobing.
"They forced me to drink a bowl of transparent water just now..." Yu Ruobing said with a pale face.
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly covered her abdomen, screamed in pain, and fell to the ground.
"I, my abdomen hurts so much..." Yu Ruobing's face was as white as paper, tears streaming down her face.
"If you drink the holy water, your whole person will belong to our Witch God Cult. Naturally, you will have to accept the discipline of our Witch God Cult. Anyone who disobeys will have to suffer a little." The archbishop said slowly.
"Stop now!" Chen Xiangwen turned around and roared, and at the same time his momentum exploded.
But at this moment, the archbishop suddenly stretched out the scepter in his right hand.
The gem on the scepter flashed.
"boom!"
Chen Xiangwen felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and he instantly fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
"Don't force yourself. Now you can only accept my request." The archbishop said calmly.
Chen Xiangwen gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead. He wanted to get up, but couldn't move.
Behind him, Yu Ruobing's screams of pain were still heard.
"I accept! I accept!" Chen Xiangwen yelled hoarsely with his eyes about to split.
"I should have chosen this way long ago," the Archbishop said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy pressure on Chen Xiangwen disappeared.
The cramping pain in Yu Ruobing's abdomen also disappeared.
Chen Xiangwen stood up in a hurry and turned to look at Yu Ruobing.
After the severe pain just now, Yu Ruobing's face turned pale and he collapsed weakly on the ground.
Seeing his lover's appearance, Chen Xiangwen's heart was bleeding.
"If you want to join our Witch God Cult, you must first drink our religion's holy water." The archbishop said, motioning to the black-clothed bishop on the side.
The black-clothed bishop walked up to Chen Xiangwen with a bowl of water in his hand.
Chen Xiangwen looked at the bowl and then at the archbishop on the high platform.
As a king of his generation, he never thought that he would be like this one day!
Being forced to join other people's organizations and submit to others!
"Because you are strong enough, I respect you very much, but I hope you will stop doing some wrong and meaningless things, otherwise I will no longer be merciful." The archbishop's tone suddenly turned cold.
Chen Xiangwen's heart sank.
He took the bowl of water, glanced at it, and drank it.
The water is cold, just like Chen Xiangwen's heart.
"Okay, from now on, you are a member of our Witch God Cult." The Archbishop stood up and clapped his hands.
"Crack!"
Chen Xiangwen threw the bowl to the ground, making a loud noise.
The archbishop didn't care about Chen Xiangwen's attitude.
Anyway, after today, Chen Xiangwen can only be controlled by him.
"Next, I will increase your strength significantly as I said before." The archbishop said, looking at the black bishop aside.
"The Immortal Clan has sent people and they should arrive soon." The black-clothed bishop replied.
"Okay, then let's wait." The Archbishop nodded.
…
"The Immortal Clan..."
Fang Yu, who was far away in Nandu, heard all the words through the mark in Chen Xiangwen's body.
No wonder the magic ability of the Witch God Cult has improved so much in a short period of time. It turns out that it is connected with the Immortal Clan.
"The people from the Immortal Clan will be here soon... let's go over now." Fang Yu thought to himself.
In fact, for Fang Yu, the best thing to do is not to show up for the time being and continue to observe the movements of the Witch God Sect and the Immortal Clan through the marks in Chen Xiangwen's body. Maybe he can get the location of the Immortal Clan's lair in one fell swoop.