With a bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, Yan Ba suddenly completely released the soul coercion of the Tribulation Period, and the huge gap in the realm made all the Transformation Stage cultivators feel instinctive fear in their hearts.

Not only that, but the cultivators of the Transformation Divine Stage even felt extremely sluggish in their movements, as if they were in a viscous liquid, and whenever they wanted to make a move, they were oppressed by their surroundings and could not do what they wanted.

"Yan Batian, can he really force himself to advance to the Tribulation Period?"

Most of the Avatar Stage monks who participated in this incident couldn't help but regret it in their hearts. For the sake of his own selfish interests, to lose a high-level Terran monk who is very likely to advance to the Tribulation Period in the future, any monk who is sincere to the race would not do this, it would be a joke to use the future of this race!

"Long Bin, why are you deceiving me! Didn't you swear by a curse, saying that Yan Batian had already stopped the Divine Transformation Stage due to inhaling the essence venom of the Mandala Divine Flower, and would never be able to advance to the Tribulation Stage?

Sharp eyes were firmly fixed on Long Bin's smug face, which had been changed back to his original appearance, and Chu Moyun roared angrily.

Chu Moyun is the only descendant of the Terran Race who is a descendant of a monk in the Tribulation Period, and his sincerity to the Terran is undoubtedly the highest. If he had known in advance that Yan Batian might advance to the Tribulation Period, he would not have been able to attack the future pillar of the human race.

"Hahahaha!Why??" Crazy laughter erupted from Long Bin's mouth, and there was an imperceptible smugness hidden in his smile, "Because I am not a human in the first place, if there is another Tribulation Period monk like Chu Aoxiao in your human race, won't my entire demon clan be destroyed by you?"

"It turns out that you are a spy of the demon clan! No wonder your body can be so strong, I am such a fool, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

Looking at the smug Long Bin, Chu Moyun's eyes almost erupted with fire. I just want to start and give him a thunderous blow right away. It's a pity that under the "special care" of Yan Batian's soul coercion, the whole body seems to be cast in fine iron, and it is extremely difficult to even lift his arm.

"Elder Chu, at least you are my biggest accomplice, and at worst, you are a monk of the Transformation Stage who is very likely to advance to the Tribulation Period in the future of the Terran Race, if the hat is worn big enough, it seems that it is not impossible for you to be convicted of treason!

The body was restrained in place by Yan Batian's soul coercion and could not move, Long Bin's smug face did not have the slightest panic, it seemed that he had already put life and death out of the way.

"By the way, just now, Elder Chu, you also sent me a message that you acted according to the plan, this news is still stored in that magic weapon, I don't know how Yan Batian will feel if we know how we discuss how to deal with him!"

His face suddenly became ugly, and Chu Moyun's body trembled slightly, "What a plan to kill two birds with one stone, this time my human race has suffered a big loss and lost a big face!"

Let Chu Moyun unite many cultivators of the Transformation Stage to kill Yan Batian, who is "impossible" to advance to the Tribulation Period, and then make the truth of the matter public, in this way, Chu Moyun and the others are equivalent to becoming accomplices of the Demon Clan, and it seems that it can be established to say that they betrayed the Human Race.

"In front of someone Yan, you still dare to laugh at our human race for a long time, you really don't know whether to live or die! Now let you taste the taste of soul searching! I want to see who is behind the trouble!"

Because his lover suffered the punishment of devouring the soul of ten thousand ghosts, his heart was too sad, Yan Batian's handsome face looked hideous and terrifying, and his resentful gaze was about to shoot Long Bin into a thousand holes.

The space above his head suddenly shook, and a big hand appeared above Long Bin's head out of thin air, and pressed straight down in the shape of a claw, pinching Long Bin's head in an instant.

Long Bin, who was grabbed by the big hand, changed his face slightly, and then he was calm again.

"You want to search for my soul? It's a dream! Boom! Boom!"

Golden blood suddenly oozed from all the pores of his entire body, and then Long Bin's body suddenly swelled up sharply, which was a precursor that he was about to explode the demon pill and wanted to commit suicide.

"Hahahaha! Although you Yan Batian can have the strength of the Tribulation Period in a short period of time, what ability do you have to search for the soul memory of a dead life?"

"Ignorance! You just want to blow yourself up and die in front of me, and you have to get my approval!"

The contemptuous voice clearly entered Long Bin's ears, and Yan Batian's powerful mana of the Tribulation Period poured into Long Bin's body like a tide, successfully imprisoning the primordial infant that he had transformed with the demon pill.

The body that had been rapidly inflated instantly dried up, but the pores of the whole body were still oozing golden blood from the demon clan. The feeling like the bite of ten thousand ants was transmitted to every tiny nerve of Long Bin very clearly, and the feeling that life was worse than death rushed to him.

Although the spiritual will of the demon cultivator to resist pain was naturally stronger than that of the human monk, Long Bin, who was tortured like this, still couldn't resist, and immediately sweated like rain, sweat mixed with golden blood, which increased the pain, and he finally couldn't resist and wailed loudly.

It can make the high-level demon cultivators of the demon clan let out a painful scream, which shows that the methods used by Yan Batian are very cruel.

Taking advantage of Long Bin's mental breakdown, Yan Batian began to search for souls with all his might, and the door of memory in Long Bin's mind was completely broken after only a little resistance.

"Boom"

A large number of memories instantly entered Yan Batian's mind, and Long Bin's wonderful life from weak to strong was shown like a movie.

"I see! The demon clan has planted so many spies within my human race! My poor boundless disciple was actually put there by him! Hey, yes, yes, there is even a set of demon clan's body refining exercises......"

The tide of information kept flashing in his mind, and a large number of secrets about the demon clan were displayed in front of Yan Batian, and a high-level demon cultivator of the demon clan had a very, very many secrets.

Quickly engraved the names and identities of the demon clan's spies on a jade slip, as well as some important secrets about the demon clan, along with the location where Wei Wuya was punished by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Souls. As for the demon clan's body refining exercises, Yan Batian also unceremoniously kept it firmly in his heart.

The hideous expression reappeared on Yan Batianjun's face, and the coldness that was slightly hooked at the corners of his mouth was even more terrifying.

A black pill the size of a little finger's belly suddenly entered Long Bin's mouth, and rolled directly into his abdomen without the slightest hindrance.

It was like a mana with spikes wandering back and forth in Long Bin's stomach, helping the medicinal power to accelerate its absorption, while constantly stimulating the lining of the stomach and intestines, and the pain doubled and directly invaded his nervous system.

"Ah...... This is the Pure Heart Pill, Yan Batian, please give me a good time!"

A roar of pain came from Long Bin's mouth, and he, who had always been strong, unexpectedly begged for mercy.