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And it was an instant death, a completely irreversible death!

Therefore, it was impossible for him to tell Fang Yu any real information about the secrets of the Holy Court.

But under the current situation, if An Ran can't give enough temptation, Fang Yu must kill him here!

He doesn't want to die!

He must not die here!

"Fang Yu, calm down, it's good for both of us." An Ran continued to persuade, "You have already crushed me, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, I am a complete loser, you won...you have to vent your anger, before It should be almost out, why bother to kill them all?"

"Kill me, you don't have any other positive meaning except for a better mood."

"Save my life, I will provide you with all the information about the Holy Court, which can bring you great help!"

Fang Yu didn't say a word, his face expressionless.

Such a reaction made An Ran's heart sink and she became more and more frightened.

"Fang Yu! You have to know that the Holy Court knows you well now, and regards you as the number one target!" An Ran yelled again, "And you? What do you know about the Holy Court? You really don't want to know about the Holy Court. Are there plans and information from the hospital?"

An Ran was already hysterical at the moment, and there was even a hint of crying in her roar.

This is completely different from his previous calmness, a calm look that is always confident.

But... this is the most real appearance when facing death.

No matter how high the authority is, no matter how high the cultivation level is... when facing death, it is all the same.

The same fear, the same despair, the same collapse!

All living beings may have great differences during life...but when they die, they are all the same.

Listening to An Ran's gradually crumbling words, the smile on Fang Yu's face became brighter and brighter.

Such a smile, in An Ran's place, means that death is approaching.

"Yes, I just don't want to know, I just... want to kill you." Fang Yu opened his eyes wide, bursts of blood-red light flashed in his pupils, and his smile was as terrifying as a demon.

At this moment, hearing Fang Yu's words, An Ran only felt that her soul was about to collapse.

He found that Fang Yu had gone crazy...he couldn't listen to him at all!

"Fang Yu, you..." An Ran still wanted to speak.

"call!"

At this moment, a group of golden flames suddenly ignited the green energy transformed by An Ran!

The flame came out of nowhere, but once it was ignited, it spread at an extremely fast speed.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The flames spread rapidly, engulfing the entire cloud of green energy!

"Zi la la..."

There was a burning sound.

"Uh ah ah ah..."

An Ran let out the most miserable howl.

At this moment, he is equivalent to being burned directly by the primordial spirit, and the pain is extremely severe!

At any time, the pain of the flesh and blood is not as good as the pain of the soul!

The pain of flesh and blood is from the outside to the inside, but the pain of the soul is from the inside to the outside!

At this moment, An Ran's primordial spirit is being burned by Fang Yu with Lihuo!

"Zi la zi la..."

Lihuo burned extremely vigorously, and quickly burned and annihilated the large cloud of green energy transformed by An Ran.

The burned green air mass shrank rapidly.

"Ahhh...Fang Yu, let me go, let me go...I don't want to die, I can't die..."

An Ran's screams were always accompanied.

At this moment, Fang Yu stood where he was, expressionless.

After seeing Lin Daochen's miserable state, An Ran had already been sentenced to death in his heart.

Furthermore, judging from An Ran's previous performance, he did not believe that An Ran would reveal any secrets about the Holy Court.

Even if An Ran really dared to say it, the Holy Court would use some method to obliterate it.

Fang Yu had encountered this situation before.

The whole body of the subordinates of the Holy Court was infiltrated by the green energy of the Holy Court, and their own lives did not belong to them long ago, but were fully controlled by the Holy Court.

Even if An Ran is a holy king, he is no exception.

Therefore, Fang Yu was not interested in An Ran's conditions at all.

What he enjoys more is An Ran's screams now.

Thinking of Lin Daochen's current situation, the hostility in his heart could not be restrained.

Only by killing An Ran completely can he let him vent a little.

"Ahhh...Fang Yu, please, Fang Yu..." An Ran was still screaming.

However, the burning of the fire did not stop for a moment, and as time passed, the burning became more and more vigorous.

An Ran's screams became more and more horrific, resounding all around.

In the rear, the aura of the demon emperor was still surging, and the entire ancient demon palace was in violent vibration.

The continuous roar...covered An Ran's screams.

Under such circumstances, An Ran can be said to be called "every day should not be done, and the earth is not working."

"Zi la la..."

The golden flames gradually burned up all the green energy that An Ran had transformed into.

In the end, only the size of a fist remained.

"Fang Yu, you will die badly! The Holy Court will avenge me! Even the magic of the Dao can't save you, you are bound to perish..." An Ran finally let out a voice of extreme resentment.

But before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.