Su Fan stood with his hands behind his back, watching the several flying vessels that had crashed to the ground.
Just now, he had used a seventh-grade sealing treasure pagoda to seal the several Celestial Race flying vessels behind them, then cast the Divine Soul Secret Method, causing the people inside the vessels to lose consciousness.
At that moment, the flying vessel that had fled ahead circled around and flew back, then landed in the distance.
Several dozen Human Race cultivators emerged from the flying vessel and stood in the distance, not daring to approach.
"Li Chongxiu, come out..."
Hearing Su Fan's shout, Li Chongxiu emerged from the Portable Secret Realm. She stared at the scene before her, somewhat dumbfounded.
Su Fan raised his hand and pointed at the flying vessel that had landed in the distance.
"Go over there and take a look. Negotiate with them..."
Li Chongxiu understood at once. The Great Demon disdained communicating with those Human Race cultivators, so he had handed the task of speaking with them to her.
She nodded, then walked toward the flying vessel.
Su Fan, meanwhile, came to the several Celestial Race flying vessels that had crashed to the ground and summoned Yaksha.
Yaksha summoned a batch of Ghost Soldiers and Ghost Generals, who dragged the unconscious Celestial Race cultivators out of the flying vessels one after another.
They pulled several hundred Celestial Race cultivators from the several flying vessels in total. Some had died, while the rest were unconscious.
Su Fan beckoned Yaksha over, then gave him some earnest instructions.
"Take these Celestial Race cultivators to Evil Buddha Wang De. Tell him I want confessions, and also have him pick out one suitable person for me..."
Yaksha waved his hand, rolling up a mass of pitch-black ghostly smoke. It wrapped