Chapter 1792

"Hmph..."

"Don't even think about it!"

"Ah..."

Li Canghai screamed in pain while saying to He Pingsheng: "You have no trump cards left now..."

"As long as I recover for a quarter of an hour!"

"After a quarter of an hour, my spiritual sense will recover slightly!"

"I can kill you in an instant!"

"Ah... it hurts so much... hiss, hiss, hiss..."

"You just wait..."

"He Pingsheng... I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!"

"And that female slave of yours, I will play her to death... hahahaha..."

"Ah... it hurts so much..."

Bang...

Even in this desperate situation, this fellow still activated a defense.

He Pingsheng's head grew large just looking at it.

Moreover, this old thing had just swallowed a pill. Although He Pingsheng didn't recognize this kind of divine pill, he knew with his butt that it was something to assist in recovering the divine soul.

If he couldn't solve this as soon as possible, what awaited him would be being torn into ten thousand pieces.

"Heh... do you really think I have no other way?"

He Pingsheng took a deep breath, condensed his spiritual sense in his sea of consciousness, and seven divine nails shimmering with emerald green light hung in the void.

Divine Ability: Formless Big Dipper Nail.

This thing can be attached with toxic attacks.

In the Immortal Realm, He Pingsheng didn't cultivate poison, so he couldn't attach it, but now that he had reached the Divine Realm and cultivated poison attacks, he could attach toxic attacks again.

"Pfft..."

One of the divine nails successfully passed through the opponent's defense and nailed fiercely into Li Canghai's sea of consciousness.

"Ah..." Li Canghai's body, lying on the ground, jumped directly, rolling on the ground in pain.

"Again!"

Whoosh...

The second green divine nail flew out.

"Ah..."

"Ah, ah..."

After four divine nails, Li Canghai's spiritual sense really couldn't hold on: "Stop... stop..."

"He Pingsheng, right!"

"Stop, stop, stop... it hurts so much..."

"Withdraw your divine ability!"

He Pingsheng smiled coldly: "If I keep you, I will be torn into ten thousand pieces in a moment!"

"If I kill you, I can live!"

"How do you think I should choose?"

"Everyone is not a fool. Why don't you choose for me?"

"This, this, this..." Li Canghai stalled for time, "I... I have a collapsed spiritual sense and cannot condense a divine slave imprint!"

Whoosh...

He Pingsheng didn't talk nonsense; another divine nail flew out and blasted fiercely into Li Canghai's sea of consciousness.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"It hurts so much..."

He Pingsheng said calmly: "Ten breaths, consider it carefully. After ten breaths, you can go die!"

As he spoke, He Pingsheng moved his sea of consciousness, retracted the divine nails, and then re-condensed seven emerald green divine nails.

Li Canghai had no choice.

Either be nailed to death by these seven divine nails after ten breaths—there was no doubt about this, as he had already experienced the power of He Pingsheng's divine nails.

Or, hand over the divine slave imprint.

The key was that even if he were killed, given the current degree of damage to his spiritual sense, it would be very difficult for his soul to escape.

"I'll hand it over... I'll hand it over..."

Li Canghai sat up, clutching his head with a dark face, and under the gaze of He Pingsheng and the seven divine nails, he condensed a divine slave imprint.

Then, the divine slave imprint arrived in He Pingsheng's hand and was fused into his sea of consciousness.

A new slave was obtained.

He Pingsheng felt a sense of relief in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

Very good!

"You recover your spiritual sense first!"

"Oh, right, do you have any more of those divine pills that recover spiritual sense? Give me some!"

After Li Canghai acknowledged him as his master, his attitude changed immediately: "Yes, yes, yes... this old slave still has many!"

"Ah... it hurts so much..."

"This is... hiss, hiss, hiss... a second-tier divine pill, 【Spirit Pivot Pill】..."

Li Canghai resisted the excruciating pain coming from the depths of his sea of consciousness and tossed a jade bottle to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng looked; there were twelve gray divine pills in this jade bottle.

Each divine pill had a pill pattern on it.

Hmm...

Low-tier!

He calmly placed these divine pills into the Treasure-Gathering Basin.

And then, it was just waiting.

Half an hour later, Li Canghai's spiritual sense had recovered somewhat, and he stopped screaming, but he continued to repair his divine soul.

Another half hour passed, and Lian Nihong, who was lying on the giant stone mountain nearby, also woke up faintly.

She looked at He Pingsheng and Li Canghai with a pale face, her brows furrowed slightly: "What happened?"

She asked.

Having just burned her essence to forcibly perform a spiritual sense divine ability, she had fallen into a coma afterward. Lian Nihong knew nothing about He Pingsheng having just taken a divine slave.

He Pingsheng said calmly: "Don't worry, Senior!"

"The threat has been lifted!"

"Now this guy has already acknowledged me as his master!"

"Heh..." Lian Nihong sneered, sat up with her arms supporting herself on the giant stone, and said mockingly: "You really know how to pick up a bargain!"

"Even if he is a slave, shouldn't he be my slave?"

"You just picked him up like that?"

"Don't forget, it was I who risked my life to take him down!"

Lian Nihong looked very displeased.

He Pingsheng said: "You can't say it like that!"

"First, I only encountered him because I was doing things for you!"

"Otherwise, if I had hidden in this Shenmeng Mountain for one hundred thousand or eighty thousand years, he wouldn't have found me!"

"Wouldn't it have been fine for me to wait until I reached the Divine Imperial realm before coming out?"

"Would I still be afraid of his Li family?"

"Without you, I wouldn't have encountered this danger!"

"Second, Senior, although you gave him two hits with your divine knife, it wasn't fatal, and his spiritual sense recovered quickly!"

"If I hadn't used all my means to capture this guy, both you and I would be dead people now!"

"If I don't take him as a divine slave, we both die together. This was forced by the situation!"

"Fine!" Lian Nihong said: "Now you remove his imprint and let him acknowledge me as his master again!"

He Pingsheng looked at Lian Nihong as if she were an idiot and asked: "Senior... your spiritual sense has collapsed, your divine power has collapsed, your cultivation has collapsed..."

"It's better to keep a low profile!"

"If you talk like that, I don't mind having one more divine slave!"

Lian Nihong sneered: "Hehehe... hehehehe..."

"Why don't you try it?"

He Pingsheng shook his head: "I don't want to try it..."

"Although I, He Pingsheng, am not a gentleman, I won't do such disgusting things. Regardless, you helped me a lot. I won't do the wicked thing of returning evil for good!"

"Unless you push too hard!"

Having said this, Lian Nihong also calmed down.

After a while, He Pingsheng continued: "I will continue to do what I promised you, Senior!"

"And I just obtained some divine pills that can recover spiritual sense from Li Canghai, which I can give you to heal your injuries."

"But before that, Senior needs to do one thing!"

Lian Nihong said: "Speak!"

He Pingsheng said: "You must swear an oath to the God of Sovereignty, guaranteeing that after your strength recovers, you will not deal with me!"

"If you agree, I will continue to send you away!"

"If you don't agree, Senior, then we will... part on good terms!"

After speaking, He Pingsheng even bowed respectfully to Lian Nihong.

When facing the powerful Lian Nihong, he had no bargaining chips. Now that she was extremely weak, if he didn't negotiate now, what was he waiting for?