Chapter 145: Threatening a Great Yao (1/2)

“First, when I am strong enough, I will utilize Soul Shackle to leave a soul brand in your soul to turn you into a puppet that only knows how to do battle,” said Chen Feng calmly.

“Humph! With your abilities? Dream on!” Purplebolt roared and he attempted to extricate himself to pounce at Chen Feng. However, the stone stele continued pressing down on him and he could only roar out again and again. His roars could do nothing to Chen Feng.

“Second, I can keep you suppressed here until the day you die,” said Chen Feng viciously.

“Which of the two paths will you choose?” Chen Feng smiled as he asked.

“Neither! Eventually, I will escape. When that happens, you will be torn to pieces!” Purplebolt roared out.

“Actually, there is another path besides those two that you can choose.” Chen Feng suddenly smiled.

“Kid, what are you trying to get at?” Purplebolt asked in a solemn tone.

“Willingly open up your soul and let me put a soul brand in there,” said Chen Feng coolly.

“You are dreaming!” Purplebolt bellowed.

“Originally, I would have waited until my cultivation base is strong enough to subdue you. However, I am now in need of your power. If you do not submit, do not begrudge my methods,” said Chen Feng with a sneer.

“Whatever methods you have, just bring it on. You are just a mere level 2 Concealed stage cultivator. Someone like you cannot break through my defence.” Purplebolt sneered.

“Is that right? In that case, try this.” Chen Feng suddenly smiled. He reached his hand out and made a grasping motion. Next, following Chen Feng’s instructions, the energy currents within the Longevity Tower quickly condensed. After some time, they condensed into another stone stele, filled with strange-looking patterns on its surface. It seemed as though the patterns had been engraved into the stone stele itself.

“Although I can only access a portion of the Longevity Tower’s power right now, it is still enough against the current you.” After saying that, Chen Feng pressed down with his palm and the one zhang square stone stele pressed down heavily upon the stone stele that was already suppressing the Purplebolt Silverlight Wyrm’s body (1 zhang = 3.333 m).

Boom!

With a thudding sound, Purplebolt abruptly felt his body lurching down, as though another mountain was pressing down on him. Originally, he had only been incapable of moving, but now, it felt hard to even breathe.

“Good! Good!” Four Ears jumped up and down behind Chen Feng while crying out with his divine sense.

“You damned monkey! When I escape, you’re screwed!” Purplebolt shouted furiously.

“You still think you can escape? I told you before, I will be keeping you here until the day you die.” As Chen Feng spoke, he waved his palm once more and another stone stele descended from above to land on the second stone stele like a pyramid.

“Wo-!”

The heavy pressure was such that the Great Yao could not even utter out a wretched howl. Although the stone steles were not large, the enchantments placed upon them by the Longevity Tower made it so each of them was over 1 million jin in weight. Only Purplebolt, who possessed a powerful Great Yao’s body, could handle such a weight. Any other cultivator on the same level as him would have been crushed into meat paste from just one stone stele (1 jin = 0.5 kg).

“You little devil. Hurry up and release me, otherwise I will kill you!” All Purplebolt could do was to keep roaring at Chen Feng. Finally, due to the increasingly massive force pressing down on him, even his tough fleshly body began going out of shape.

Unfortunately for Purplebolt, howling was all he could do at the moment. When he was suppressed back then, his magic powers had been sealed up by Tower. Even though Chen Feng was now standing before him, there was nothing he could do.

“The body of a Great Yao is truly strong. However, I would like to see how long you can endure.” After saying that, Chen Feng waved his hand yet again and a third stone stele appeared to press down on Purplebolt’s body. This move elicited a wailing cry from the Great Yao. Immediately, he stopped struggling and instead simply lay there, gasping for breath. Creaking sounds could also be heard coming out from his body.

Purplebolt felt his body going out of shape from the weight pressing down on his body. Even breathing was difficult for him. The bones inside his body kept releasing creaking sounds, seemingly on the verge of breaking.

Chen Feng had suddenly added three extra stone steles on Purplebolt’s body, each weighing one million jin. Although Purplebolt was not squashed to death by the stone steles, they were enough to put him in a near-death state.

“Phew!”

Chen Feng too, breathed a sigh of relief. Creating three stone steles at that moment was the most he could do despite borrowing the Longevity Tower’s power. At the same time, he was also feeling shocked at the might of this Great Yao’s fleshly body. He knew all too well that each of those stone steles was the equivalent of a small mountain. A normal Sky Human stage cultivator pressed under the stone stele would have been reduced to a layer of meat paste.

“How does it feel? Are you ready to yield?” Chen Feng moved to stand before Purplebolt and said with a smile.

“Huh!”

The Purplebolt Silverlight Wyrm laboured just to open his eyes. A ferocious light glinted across his eyes and he said contemptuously, “You are just borrowing the power of your magic treasure. If you can defeat me using your own power, I will yield.”

“If I can do that, would I have to do this? If that is how you want it, let’s see how long you can last,” said Chen Feng coolly. After considering it for a moment, he snapped his fingers and a stream of sword energy flowed into the Longevity Tower to flow around Chen Feng’s fingers.

Although the stream of sword energy appeared unremarkable, the power contained within it caused Four Ears to hastily run far away. Even Purplebolt ended up blinking.

“This is the Overwhelming Astral Sword’s sword energy. Right, it is a Prized artefact. I wonder if it can wound you,” said Chen Feng with a smile.