Fantasy: The Great Emperor Comes Back

C38 – Please Spare Me!

In reality, if the Evil Flood Dragon had truly taken over Mo Changyou, it would have met its demise.

Although Mo Changyou no longer possessed the terrifyingly powerful soul of his past life, he still retained a fragment of the Monarch’s soul. His soul’s strength might not be one-thousandth of what it once was, but in terms of quality, it remained an Imperial Soul!

Not even a weakling from Fallen Ridge, let alone a Sovereign, could contend with the Imperial Soul.

Yet, the Evil Flood Dragon’s attempt to possess Tang Nuolan was completely unexpected by Mo Changyou. How could Nuolan possibly fend off such an assault?

Her mind was thrown into chaos as a formidable soul force took over her brain, invading her very soul.

Nuolan screamed in agony, overwhelmed by the pain. The Evil Flood Dragon’s takeover was more than just seizing control of her mind; it was imperative for the creature to shatter her soul and merge its own into the remnants.

“I don’t know who you are. But as of now, you’re powerless against me,” boasted the Spirit Body of the Evil Flood Dragon, arrogantly claiming Nuolan’s body as its own.

Leveraging the power gained from absorbing the blood essence of Ferocious Beasts, the Evil Flood Dragon could swiftly restore Nuolan’s combat abilities. Once that happened, dealing with Mo Changyou would be a trivial matter.

Moreover, once the Evil Flood Dragon had hijacked another’s body, the Divine Inscription Formation that once suppressed it had no effect on Nuolan.

“Still feeling smug?” The Evil Flood Dragon gloated, unleashing its soul power within Nuolan’s body, purging and invigorating her from head to toe. Her cultivation surged wildly as her wounds healed at an accelerated rate.

Such was the prowess of the Evil Flood Dragon’s residual spirit; it could rapidly mend the injuries of others.

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However, in that instant, Mo Changyou tapped a few times on Nuolan’s forehead. He shook his head at the sight of the Evil Flood Dragon inhabiting Nuolan.

“Do you really think all beings from Fallen Ridge are as foolish as you?” he questioned.

Mo Changyou swiftly sealed off Nuolan’s Divine Sense, including the invading Evil Flood Dragon.

“You thought you could enter her body without my foresight? Wrong. I simply wanted to use your residual spirit to aid in her healing. You truly are a formidable Evil Flood Dragon, possessing such regenerative capabilities,” Mo Changyou said with a nod and a smile, admiring the unfolding spectacle.

Mo Changyou’s smile completely took the Evil Flood Dragon by surprise.

Was the Evil Flood Dragon’s possession of the girl part of his own scheme?

Was he planning to exploit it?

“Do you really think a few words from you can intimidate me? That’s laughable! Once I’ve taken over her body and restored her cultivation, how could you possibly stand against me?” The Evil Flood Dragon, teeth clenched, refused to believe Mo Changyou’s claims.

“You don’t believe me? Why not think it through? If I’m immune to possession, why would I bring a girl who you could easily possess? Plus, I’m well aware of how this Formation operates. Surely you realize that this Formation can only restrain your spirit body? Once you have a physical form, the Formation can’t contain you. It’s absurd. Can your soul even exit her body?” Mo Changyou said with a cold laugh.

In that instant, the Evil Flood Dragon violently crashed against Tang Nuolan’s Divine Sense, only to discover that no matter how forcefully it tried, it was utterly unable to shatter Tang Nuolan’s Divine Sense.

Her Divine Sense had been thoroughly sealed off by Mo Changyou.

“I’m in trouble! I’ve truly walked into a trap!” In that moment, the Evil Flood Dragon was astounded. It was a fragment of a soul that had lived for tens of thousands of years and should have been a wily old spirit. Yet, in comparison to Mo Changyou, it felt foolish. Mo Changyou had everything under his control from the start.

He had intended to use the Evil Flood Dragon to restore the girl’s cultivation all along.

He was so cunning!

The Evil Flood Dragon shot Mo Changyou a fierce glare. He was too cunning! It had been deceived by him.

“Still, even if you’ve locked away the girl’s Divine Sense, what good does that do? Do you think you can annihilate my soul? At best, you can only seal it. Given the strength of my soul, it’s not something just anyone can destroy,” the Evil Flood Dragon mused, soon after.

At that moment, a subtle, cold smirk crossed his face.

His soul was incredibly powerful, unmatched within millions of miles. Not even the grandmasters of the major sects could hold a candle to him.

Back in the day, he was insignificant in the Forbidden Zone. But now, in the era of the Falling Monarch, his soul’s strength was truly elite.

“Is that so?” Mo Changyou’s eyes narrowed slightly as his spirit entered her sea of Divine Sense.

In that moment, the sneering remnant soul of the Evil Flood Dragon inside was revealed.

“You really don’t know what’s good for you. To think you’d dare let your spirit enter here. Are you seeking death?” The Evil Flood Dragon’s remnant soul sneered repeatedly.

By allowing his spirit to enter, it was clear it intended to devour his spirit. It had thought he was clever, but he was merely a fool who was too smart for his own good.

As Mo Changyou’s spirit reached Tang Nuolan’s Divine Sense, a pitch-black figure lunged at him.

“After I devour your spirit, the mechanisms you’ve set up in the outside world will become ineffective. How foolish of you to let your spirit enter here!” taunted the Evil Flood Dragon’s spirit. It opened its maw wide and bit down.

But in that instant, Mo Changyou casually waved his hand.

The figure shattered instantly. This was the spirit of one at the Monarch Stage.

The Evil Flood Dragon’s remnant soul coughed up blood, its eyes wide with disbelief and fear. It had nearly been dispersed by his mere slap; he was terrifyingly powerful.

“Who exactly are you?” The creature began to panic. He was unimaginably strong; it had never encountered a human with such a potent spirit.

“That’s none of your concern,” Mo Changyou replied coolly, delivering a slap to the Evil Flood Dragon’s remnant soul. In a flash, it disintegrated into black dust, scattering within Tang Nuolan’s mind. At that moment, Mo Changyou’s expression changed drastically.

This was bad!

The Evil Flood Dragon symbolized sexual desire!

Simultaneously, Tang Nuolan’s beautiful face blushed a deep red, resembling a ripe peach.

Her eyes, brimming with longing, fixed on Mo Changyou.

Perhaps unable to contain the desire within her, she let out a soft moan. Any man who heard it would be stirred by her.

The air was thick with innuendo as Tang Nuolan began to undress.

She removed all her garments, baring her alluring body to Mo Changyou. She gave him a seductive look, her eyes inviting.

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