Chapter 3700 I Think Therefore I Am
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"Cogito ergo sum."
Before Satan could say anything, Ye Fan said, "Is this what you want to say?"
Satan was taken aback for a moment, after recalling Ye Fan's words, he smiled and said, "Yes, you are right this time."
"Now that you know the laws of this king, you should understand even more that this king cannot be defeated! It is even more impossible to be killed!"
Ye Fan nodded.
"Theoretically speaking, yes, there is almost no way to kill you."
Satan's "arrogance" means that as long as it thinks, it will come true.
But the big problem is, if you think satan exists, he does!
In other words, when you want to kill Satan, you have already recognized that Satan is alive!
Although this is similar to Belial's evil skill, but Belial is only limited to evil thoughts, and Angel's pure and kind character can be restrained.
In terms of effect, there is also a big gap with Satan's.
Otherwise, Belial would not be subject to Satan, precisely because the law of arrogance can restrain Belial.
To kill Satan is to acknowledge the existence of Satan.
The more you kill, the more alive it is!
This is tantamount to a paradox, obviously wanting to kill the devil, but because of this idea, he can't kill him no matter what!
In addition, with Satan's terrifying physical body and cultivation, there are very few people who can match it in hard power.
Subjectively, Satan has to give up the idea of "alive".
Because as long as Satan thinks he doesn't want to die, he can't die!
Unless you can exhaust Satan's cultivation, so tired that Satan can't even think.
But in actual combat, this is almost impossible.
A war of attrition means Satan has time to do too much.
Recover, take hostages, destroy your opponent's home rear...
Even if Satan is really exhausted, the family and country may be destroyed, and everything will be gone.
Gretney once said that even ten Feng Xiaotians can't beat Satan, and that's the reason.
Even if Feng Xiaotian chased Satan all the way to kill, Satan would just run away!
And even if Satan is surrounded, how to deny Satan and kill Satan is still an unsolvable problem!
"almost?"
Satan sneered: "If someone can kill me, I wouldn't dare to come to Hongmeng alone."
"As long as you think about me, as long as I don't give up, you will never kill me!"
Ye Fan really had to admit that his former self had nothing to do with Satan.
But... now it's different.
"Thunder Blade... Slash Time!"
Ye Fan directly grasped a giant sword of divine thunder, and slashed down with the sword in a flash of lightning and thunder!
The surrounding space froze in an instant. Satan obviously had certain attainments in the power of space, but he was not in a hurry to dodge.
"Sword God! Let me see how you can kill me!!"
Amidst Satan's wild laughter, Thunder Blade had cut it in half!
Even Beamon's strengthened physical body couldn't bear the thunder blade that fused with Wushuang sword intent.
The gigantic body of the great demon was torn apart, and even Satan's demon soul was split open!
"Haha...Sword God, you are just a disciple..."
Satan laughed loudly, and was about to restore the demon soul, but he couldn't laugh anymore in a blink of an eye!
"This! How could it be!?..."
No matter how it reorganized the demon soul, it couldn't restore it to its original state!
Wushuang Sword Intent destroyed the energy form of Satan's demon soul, so that Satan's magical skills could not continue to be displayed!
Ye Fan, a stegosaurus jueying, forcibly rushed over, smashing Satan's body into countless pieces!
Immediately Ye Fan unleashed two dragon claws and grabbed the two halves of Satan's demon soul respectively.
"Is it surprising that your 'arrogance' cannot restore you?"
"No... Impossible! Since you know that I exist, you cannot deny my existence!"
"Even if your sword intent can seal me, it's impossible to erase the memory of me in your mind!"
The devil spirit of Satan struggled, full of fear and confusion.
Ye Fan said coldly: "What are you, it doesn't mean much to me."
"Who are you, what are you thinking, I don't care."
"Your 'arrogance' is worthless in my eyes."
After Ye Fan finished speaking, two blue-golden sword intent flames were ignited immediately!
Satan screamed in pain and struggled, but because he was too arrogant, he didn't even dodge. With the demon soul divided, even resistance was very weak!
"The arrogant king...will eventually die under his own arrogance."
Seeing the breath of Satan's demon soul disappearing quickly, everyone in the Human Alliance sighed with emotion.
Geros swallowed his throat.
Perhaps it was because Ye Fan showed too domineering strength.
So much so that many people didn’t realize—that’s Satan! Just die! ?
Satan may still have hundreds of tricks, all kinds of skills accumulated painstakingly, but... none of them will be of any use!
In front of Ye Fan's sword intent, Satan's proud invincible skills are useless!
"Trash... Demons are indeed trash!"
Seeing that Satan couldn't even pass a move, Feng Jiuxiao realized that he had found a garbage helper.
"Sword God, I admit that I underestimated your strength, and I will fight another day!"
He knew that he couldn't defeat Ye Fan even in the form of Yutian Shenlong, so he had to think of other ways.
He couldn't die anyway, so he decided to delay the attack.
"As I said, the only place you can go is Jiuyuan..." Ye Fan said indifferently.
"Why, I want to leave, can you still stop me?"
Feng Jiuxiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and swiped, the green dragon emerged, and it was the shadow of the dragon that shattered the sky.
But just before opening the space door, the door was forcibly closed!
Ye Fan appeared in front of Feng Jiuxiao in an instant, and shattered the space with a single slap.
Feng Jiuxiao's face turned green, this... what kind of abnormal speed and power! ?
"You don't seem to have figured out one thing..."
Ye Fan said coldly: "In front of me, you are no different from your useless son."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan slapped Feng Jiuxiao's head and neck to pieces again!
Feng Jiuxiao didn't even have time to react, and couldn't hold back Ye Fan's melee moves with his dragon physique.
"Dragon Coffin Blood Prison!"
Ye Fan displayed the dragon-slaying skill that combined sword intent, and sealed Feng Jiuxiao and his dragon soul into a blood-black coffin.
Even if Feng Jiuxiao condenses his physical body inside, he will only be drawn blood continuously, and he is in pain.
Ye Fan solidified Wushuang sword intent, and directly sealed the coffin board tightly.
In this way, it is difficult for Feng Jiuxiao to fly.
Millions of people have become numb to see all this.
The majestic Qinglong, who was beaten so badly that he lost his temper at all, shot him to death if he said he was shot, and imprisoned him if he said he was imprisoned!
A group of people from the Jiuchongtian Palace had earthy faces, and they felt that their eyes were gloomy.
Ji Liuhe, Qi Sanchuan and others didn't even have the courage to go up to save others...
"Uncle, do you really want to send Feng Jiuxiao into Jiuyuan?" Xiao Wangge stepped forward and asked.
"Not bad," Ye Fan nodded.
"Will it be dangerous? Let the tiger go back to the mountain?"
"Heh..." Ye Fan played with taste: "If he can survive, I welcome him to come back and bite me."
Ye Fan looked around, the millions of monks approaching slowly, and realized that there were still some things that needed to be dealt with.
After all, these people will be his subjects in the future.
Xiao Wangge saw the problem, and said with a smile, "Uncle, I know Jiuyuan well, so I'll go for a run."
Because of the special location, the vicinity of Jiuyuan is very dangerous, you cannot teleport at will, you need to rely on flying, and it still takes some time.
"Sword God! This old man is willing to help!" Zhou Hankong begged.
Even if he couldn't kill Feng Jiuxiao with his own hands, he still wanted to send this guy to hell!
"No, although Feng Jiuxiao can't come out for the time being, but to be on the safe side, I'll find someone more reliable."
Zhou Hankong frowned and said, "Sword God, to prevent Feng Jiuxiao from escaping and robbing people in Jiuchongtian Palace, who else is here except me and Xiao Wangge..."
Before he could finish speaking, a coercion that made him shudder suddenly appeared!
A blond-haired, muscular man in a vest, holding a game controller in his hand, appeared in front of Ye Fan with a gloomy face.
"Ye Fan, what's the matter, I'm fighting a boss!"