Chapter 689 Feng Yuan's Death, Dominance (4k, Please Subscribe)

At the moment when Feng Yuan sacrificed the magic weapon, a tattoo-like double-horned ghost head appeared on his right arm.

Then, his right arm began to lose control, and the magic power in his meridians began to riot. He took the initiative to withdraw the defensive magic weapon and threw it out...

"The Ghost Shadow Palace's unique skill - Ghost Shadow Manipulation."

"When..."

"I was hit by this technique."

Feng Yuan was stunned, and his eyes showed horror. He looked at the Bliss God Marquis who was rushing towards him with one hand, and the Hidden Ghost Old Man who was holding the "Poison Blood Knife" and smiling.

He was afraid for the first time.

This was the fear he had never had in thousands of years since he became a God Transformation Venerable.

Because it meant death.

In the process of confronting Master Tiegui, not only the magic power of the twelve quasi-gods was exhausted, but also his own magic power was almost gone at this moment, less than 30%.

In addition, in order to kill Master Tiegui as soon as possible, many of his secret techniques and foundation were also consumed in the battle.

Of course, even so, he was confident enough to face other Divine Transformation Venerables...if the other party was not a cultivator from the Ghost Shadow Palace in the Northern Territory.

——The Ghost Shadow Palace not only had the "Ghost Shadow Manipulation Technique" to control other people's bodies, but also had the most powerful escape technique in the Great Yan Cultivation World...it looked like a ghost and was difficult to escape.

But as the leader of the Nine Nations Alliance, Feng Yuan was not someone who would sit and wait for death.

After a brief panic, Feng Yuan quickly calmed down. He roared and said "explosion", breaking the control of the tattooed ghost head on his right arm.

Then, his sleeves rolled, and talismans flew out of the storage bag one by one, turning into a talisman shield, forming a preliminary defense with the innermost mana shield.

However, it was still a little too late.

When Feng Yuan just condensed three talisman shields, the attack of the Blissful Divine Marquis arrived. After all, the two had been standing side by side from the beginning, and the distance was not far.

"Die." Ji Le Shen Hou chuckled, and the moment he approached Feng Yuan, ghosts emanated from his body, floating in the air like locusts, surrounding Feng Yuan who was protected by the talisman shield.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

These ghosts suddenly opened their eyes, revealing red pupils, and at the same time, a thick black gas shot out from their mouths.

These thick black gas fell on Feng Yuan's shield and turned into two-horned ghost heads similar to those on Feng Yuan's right arm, densely attached to these talisman shields.

After many two-horned ghost heads appeared.

The aura of the talisman shield began to flash continuously, and in an instant it became dim and disintegrated into the invisible.

At the same time, the old man Yin Gui in the distance also came to Feng Yuan's side at this moment. He pointed his fingers, and the "Poisonous Death Knife" floating in the air immediately appeared at Feng Yuan's Dantian position, and stabbed it hard.

"Dead?"

Wei Tu, who was standing by, was stunned. He never expected that the cooperation between Ji Le Shen Hou and Yin Gui Lao Ren was so tacit that Feng Yuan didn't even have time to react.

The cooperation between these two people would not be inferior to Feng Yuan, who had already lost a lot of mana, even if they were to deal with Master Tiegui in his prime.

"No! Not dead yet!"

Wei Tu's palm flashed with green light, and he saw Feng Yuan's true state at the moment with his evil pupils.

Seeing this, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and hurriedly shouted to the fallen "Chen Tan", "Old Demon Zhu, hurry up", and then rolled up his sleeves, took away the nearby body of Master Tiegui and the surrounding Jianyuan formation flags, and fled directly.

"Interesting."

"This kid surnamed Wen is so brave that he dared to snatch the body of the old turtle under the eyes of you and me. Yes, no cultivator who can come here is timid... Fortune and wealth are sought in danger."

Seeing this scene, Ji Le Shen Hou touched his chin and chuckled, his face full of sarcasm, but he did not chase him immediately. After all, Feng Yuan is his real worry now.

He would not leave easily unless he saw Feng Yuan die with his own eyes and was devoured by his magic power.

Of course, the most important reason is.

He believed that Wei Tu could not escape from his palm.

The speed of Yuanying's escape is far inferior to that of Huashen's escape. Even if he gave Wei Tu a day or two, Wei Tu would not be able to escape.

If Wei Tu escaped from his spiritual awareness, his magic power imprint would also be left on the Jianyuan Array Flag. Based on this alone, he was confident that he could find Wei Tu's whereabouts.

"Who made this young man so greedy?"

The Lord of Bliss shook his head and sneered.

If Wei Tu had only taken the remains of Master Tiegui and not the Sword Yuan Array Flag... maybe he could have escaped alive.

After all, there was no imprint of his magic power in Master Tiegui's body, so it was difficult to track him down.

And he also needed to care about Feng Yuan's life and death here. He would not chase Wei Tu before he completely solved Feng Yuan.

"Kill Feng Yuan first."

The Lord of Bliss's eyes turned cold, raised his hand and made a gesture to resist the flying ring from behind, and continued to encircle Feng Yuan, who was not dead at the moment, together with the old man Yin Gui.

Half a breath...

One breath...

Three breaths...

Feng Yuan's breath was getting weaker and weaker. The escaping Wei Tu still maintained the speed of the Nascent Soul, and was still within the perception range of the Lord of Bliss and the old man Yin Gui.

Three breaths, five breaths...

Feng Yuan was getting more and more difficult to support and was about to fall down.

Wei Tu, who was fleeing far away, was about to escape the perception range of Ji Le Shen Hou and Yin Gui Lao Ren.

But... at this moment.

Suddenly, Wei Tu's escape speed increased significantly, from Yuan Ying escape speed to Hua Shen escape speed.

"What? God Escape Speed?"

"Is this person also the Reverend God?"

The Divine Marquis of Ultimate Bliss was stunned, a little unbelievable.

Obviously, Wei Tu's escape speed just now was still within the Nascent Soul range, so why did his speed suddenly increase to the level of God Transformation in an instant?

"Oops! Master Iron Turtle's body! This is the biggest gain of this trip. You must not lose it."

The God of Bliss was immediately furious. He would not just watch his biggest prize disappear.

However, just when he was about to escape and chase Wei Tu, Feng Yuan, who was surrounded and killed by him, continued to pester him.

"Bliss, I didn't expect that this day would happen to you too. The results that were obtained with great effort were taken away by others!"

Feng Yuan laughed heartily. When the magic body that was supposed to be exhausted saw this scene, he forcefully squeezed out some magic power.

When it was him.

When he sees a traitor like Wei Tu, who is suspected to be a traitor to the Reverend Huashen, he will be furious and eradicate him immediately.

However, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Rather than hating Wei Tu for disregarding his life and death, snatching trophies, and leaving the battlefield, he hated the Shenhou of Paradise even more for being the traitor who plotted against him.

The former can be understood.

After all, Wei Tu had only joined the Taizhen Sect not long ago, so it was impossible for him to do anything for his "ancestor". When he saw that something was impossible, running away was the right thing to do.

"Bliss! I won't let you succeed!"

After seeing the Divine Lord of Paradise and the Old Man Hidden Ghost hearing his words, and their killing moves becoming more and more precise, Feng Yuan sneered, and the mana in his body surged instantly, creating a huge whirlpool of spiritual power around them.

"Self-destruction?"

Near Wanxiu Peak, Lord Zhou and Elder Huang saw this scene with some unbearable expressions on their faces.

The two of them are subordinates of the Divine Marquis of Paradise, but they are also the inner palace elders of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance. They have always admired the leader of the Nine Nations Alliance, Feng Yuanfeng, who is a hero in this world.

Now, having reached such a miserable ending, still under the influence of the God of Paradise, I will inevitably feel pitiful.

But the next moment.

As a voice entered their ears, shock appeared on their faces instantly.

"Want to blow yourself up?"

"Feng Yuan, do you really think that my master and apprentice are not prepared for this?"

Standing near Feng Yuan, the Supreme God of Bliss laughed sarcastically. He made a secret gesture with his hands and said "condensation".

I saw that the "double-horned ghost head" tattoo on his right arm that Feng Yuan had just beheaded reappeared on Feng Yuan's body, and the location was the heart on his left chest.

The next moment, Feng Yuan, who was preparing to self-destruct his magic body, immediately stagnated his magic power and swarmed towards the "double-horned ghost head" on his left chest.

Soon, the tattooed cheeks of the "double-horned ghost head" bulged high.

Then, like a living thing, it pulled back and forth on Feng Yuan's skin, as if trying to escape from it.

"The three-soul pill that transforms into a god is a rare thing."

The hidden ghost old man on the side laughed and flew to Feng Yuan's side. His right hand stretched forward and his five fingers were clasped.

The double-horned ghost head immediately broke out of Feng Yuan's body and turned into two blue-black pills, which landed in the hands of the hidden ghost old man.

As for Feng Yuan, the moment the double-horned ghost head broke away, the flesh and blood on his body instantly dissipated into nothingness, turning into a white skeleton and falling from the sky.

"If it weren't for these three soul pills... you and I, the master and the apprentice, would have dealt with Feng Yuan long ago. There is no need to waste too much time here."

The God of Paradise took a blue-black pill from the hand of the old man Yingui, swallowed it, and laughed sarcastically.

"Use people as a furnace, mana as fuel, and refine elixirs..."

"There is actually a legacy of such high-level human elixirs in the Ghost Shadow Palace."

Seeing this, Lord Zhou and Elder Huang couldn't help but look at each other with horror in their eyes.

The demon's human-based elixir is nothing more than using the monk's legal body as the "spiritual elixir" used to refine the elixir.

The real "human elixir" is what the two men, Ji Le Shenhou and Yin Gui Old Man, did. They used the human legal body as the elixir furnace and the mana as firewood to refine... the spiritual elixir.

This method is more than ten times more vicious than the human-based elixir of the evil way. It is a true evil way secret technique.

"how?"

"Are you two afraid?"

The God of Paradise looked down and smiled faintly.

"No, no."

"It is our country's fortune that the Divine Lord has such good fortune. It is our royal family's fortune! Now that Master Feng Yuan and Tie Gui are dead, it is time for our faction to unify the Southern Territory."

Lord Zhou decisively gave in and knelt down to show his loyalty.

"The imperial hegemony begins with the Marquis of God!"

Elder Huang lowered his head and praised quickly.

Hearing this, the Supreme Bliss God nodded slightly, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

However, he did not dwell on this matter. Instead, he and the old man Yingui quickly fled in the direction of Wei Tuyuan.

…

"How to make human elixir..."

"Unexpectedly, these two people, the Lord of Ultimate Joy and the old man Yingui, are so vicious..."

Half a day later, Wei Tu returned to the Wanxiu Peak battlefield. His eyes were slightly focused as he listened to the report of the Red Dragon Ancestor.

Yes, from the beginning, the Red Dragon Ancestor never left the Wanxiu Peak battlefield, but remained hidden underground.

As a member of the Celestial Ghost Clan, the Chilong Ancestor's attainments in the Soul Dao are as good as those of the Divine Transformation Venerable, so he has a unique talent in concealing his own aura.

Of course, at the beginning, Wei Tu was not sure whether the Divine Lord of Paradise and the old man Yingui could sense the existence of the Red Dragon Ancestor.

It was because Old Man Yingui didn't realize that the Red Dragon Ancestor was still alive after he killed "Chen Tan" with the "Poisonous Death Knife" that he gradually came to this suspicion.

Then, when the Master and Disciple of the Hidden Ghost Old Man besieged Feng Yuan, he asked the Red Dragon Ancestor to escape with him. After they found no trace of the Red Dragon Ancestor, this guess was completely verified.

"The evil spells in the Ghost Shadow Palace may be related to the ghost clan in the Netherworld. I am now a member of the Celestial Ghost Clan. Although I am not as good as the Heavenly Ghost Marquis and the Hidden Ghost Old Man in terms of realm, I am better than these "pseudo ghosts" in terms of racial level. "Be strong."

Ancestor Chilong expressed his opinion.

"Racial class?"

Hearing this, Wei Tu was thoughtful.

The various factions in the human world know very little about the intelligence of the Netherworld.

But the human world has a lot of information about the "ancient demon world", a superior interface that once invaded the human world.

In the ancient demon world, the ancient demon race is the only superior race. But among the many ancient demons, they are also divided into three, six or nine levels according to their bloodline.

Among them, in terms of race, there is a certain dominance relationship between the ancient demons of higher races and the ancient demons of lower races.

This dominance relationship also appeared when the ancient demon world invaded the human world.

Ancient demons have natural control over demonic cultivators who have been "infused with demonic energy". Some high-level demonic cultivators have to stay humble when encountering low-level ancient demons.

That is to say——

Now, although the "heavenly ghost" reincarnated by the ancestor of Chilong is not as good as the master and apprentice of the hidden ghost, his racial level exceeds these two "pseudo ghosts", or "ghost cultivators", so There is some kind of special immunity to the detection of its spiritual consciousness.

"If that's the case..."

"Then I wish you, Old Demon, a breakthrough in becoming a god. Maybe there will be hope."

Wei Tu smiled slightly and said.

Domination relationships, in a sense, are also equivalent to food chain relationships.

Such as the ancient demons and demon cultivators in the ancient demon world.

To the ancient demon, demon cultivators are food that can be devoured.

The same goes for the ghost tribe and ghost cultivators in the Netherworld.

If the ancestor of the Red Dragon swallowed the two ghost cultivators, the Old Man of the Hidden Ghost or the Marquis of the Supreme Joy, then it would be very possible for him to break through and become a god-transforming heavenly ghost through his cultivation of divine transformation.

As for this "shortcut", Wei Tu believes that Chilong Ancestor, a former demon cultivator, will not refuse it.

Using people as elixirs was something Chilong Ancestor did a lot of during his lifetime.

"Yes, if I can devour the Supreme Bliss God and the Hidden Ghost Old Man, and my ancestor can break through to become a god, then we can expect it."

The Red Dragon Ancestor nodded.

"It's just that these two people are not that easy to deal with. Fellow Daoist Wei, are you sure?"

The Red Dragon Ancestor frowned slightly and said.

"Without Master Iron Turtle's protective spiritual armor, Wei was not sure, but with this protective spiritual armor, plus...these spiritual treasures on his body, he has a certain degree of confidence..."