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Chapter 645 You should be clear now, right?

Mo Chuan no longer hesitated, and closed his eyes immediately, holding his breath and concentrating, sensing the brand of spiritual consciousness he had planted on Shi Zhixin.

The Nether Scorpion Demon Emperor is Shi Zhixin's subordinate. In a sense, he represents Shi Zhixin. Therefore, in the human universe, from the moment the Nether Scorpion Demon Emperor wanted to kill Mo Chuan, Mo Chuan had indirectly

He developed a grudge against Shi Zhixin.

After that, he killed the Innate Demon God and the Nether Scorpion Demon King. Shi Zhixin jumped out again and threatened him that he must hand over the Sky-Breaking Gate of the Taoist Po-Kong, otherwise, he would fight him to death. This was the relationship between him and Shi.

Zhi Xin’s official feud!

Mo Chuan is a man who must avenge his revenge. At first, his cultivation was low and he was no match for Shi Zhixin. He could only be careful and avoid Shi Zhixin's pursuit everywhere, but he could not take revenge.

Now, since he has cultivated into a quasi-immortal king and has absolute strength, he will descend from the mountain like a tiger and kill the enemy with his own hands!

boom!

However, just as Mo Chuan was searching for Shi Zhixin's location, a roar suddenly sounded not far away.

Mo Chuan frowned slightly, stopped searching, opened his eyes, and looked over at Xun Sheng.

I saw, not far away, a brilliant escaping light, piercing the sky, approaching very fast.

"Interesting..." Mo Chuan squinted his eyes, and then his whole person became illusive again, blending into the surrounding space, as if the world had evaporated.

Within a few seconds, the escaping light from the sky not far away flew closer and landed on the bow of the flying airship.

The light dissipated, and a young man's figure was revealed on the bow of the ship. It turned out to be Zhen Kongzi who had just left the ship not long ago.

"Your Excellency returned suddenly, but is there anything you still haven't asked about?"

Under Mo Chuan's control, An Xingwen hurriedly stepped forward and looked respectfully at the empty space with a smile on his face.

"Well, there are indeed some things that I haven't clarified yet." Zhan Kongzi glanced at An Xingwen and nodded coldly.

An Xingwen showed a "wry smile" and said, "That may disappoint you, sir, because what I just said is all I know."

"Other than that, I really don't know if there are any other conspiracies between Xuan Qianjie and the alien race."

Zhen Kongzi looked indifferent, looked at An Xingwen, and said: "What I want to ask has nothing to do with Xuan Qianjie and the alien race."

Under Mo Chuan's control, An Xingwen showed an extremely "surprised" expression, looked at the empty space in the formation in awe, and said: "Then what you want to ask, sir..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhen Kongzi stretched out a hand, grabbed An Xingwen's neck, and lifted him up. For a moment, An Xingwen's face turned red, and his expression was extremely distorted and painful.

To make an immortal suffer so much, one can imagine how much effort Zhen Kongzi used.

"There is only one thing I want to ask!" Zhen Kongzi grabbed An Xingwen's neck tightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty smile, and said: "Who are you? Why do you know about Xuan Qianjie?

Are there so many clones in the Immortal Realm? And the conspiracy of alien races?"

An Xingwen's face was red and white. He endured the pain and said forcefully: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean. Why did I know about these conspiracies? Didn't I tell you all just now?"

Zhen Kongzi stared at An Xingwen, sneered, and said: "Do you think I will listen to your nonsense? Xuan Qianjie is the best at Yuanshen. Even his branch Yuanshen is not something ordinary people can provoke.

, how can you, a little human being, spy on the alien conspiracy from Fen Yuan Shen?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Chuan, who was hiding nearby, couldn't help but his eyes flickered slightly, and he took a deep look at Zhen Kongzi.

How did Zhen Kongzi know that Xuan Qianjie was extremely good at Yuanshen?

Just now, he didn't use An Xingwen's mouth to tell this...

"Forget it, since you refuse to tell the truth, let's just use the soul search technique on you! By then, it will be clear who you are and why you know the alien conspiracy!"

Zhen Kongzi's smile became more cruel and bloody. He pinched An Xingwen's neck with one hand, and stretched out his other hand, placing it on An Xingwen's forehead, emitting a gray light.

"Ah!" An Xingwen let out an extremely shrill scream. Not long after, his body went limp, his head dropped, his face was ashen, and his eyes were colorless.

Zhen Kongzi withdrew the hand that emitted gray light. The gray light group in his hand had already extracted all the memory information of An Xingwen.

"Sure enough, he is just an ant. With a little use of the Soul Searching Technique, his soul will be shattered!"

Glancing at the bloodless An Xingwen, Zhan Kongzi shook his head, smiled disdainfully, then let go of his other hand, and with a bang, An Xingwen's body hit the ship's deck.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Kongzi raised his hand and slapped his forehead, sending the gray light ball into his mind, and began to read An Xingwen's memory recorded in the gray light.

Just like that, minute by minute passed, and as An Xingwen's memory was continuously read, Zhen Kongzi's face became increasingly ugly.

"So, why does An Xingwen know about the conspiracy of Xuan Qianjie and the alien race? You should know it now, right?"

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded behind Zhan Kongzi, with a slightly sarcastic tone.


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