Qin Luoyin almost shrieked. It was too sudden and unexpected. Was this an illusion? There was actually movement in the mist as an indistinct voice came from it, asking her to save his father.
At this moment, Qin Luoyin felt as though she had been struck by lightning. She was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. At the same time, her brain was buzzing and her body was trembling slightly as though she had been electrocuted.
This news was too sudden and had a huge impact on her. She was incomparably shocked, causing her five-colored soul armor to shine brightly and clanging!
Some people nearby looked at her in astonishment.
Qin Luoyin felt her cheeks burning up even though she was in her spirit body state. It was as though the greatest secret in her heart had been seen through by someone. This caused her to be in a state of confusion.
She wanted to calm herself down. Five-colored rays of light flew out from her beautiful eyes and swept her gaze over this area. She looked at the battlefield where Wu Lunhui and Luo Shirong were about to fight.
Could it be him? Impossible. Her heart trembled. Wasn't that Wu Lunhui? He had once fought a decisive battle with Chu Feng. Many people knew about this matter and there was sufficient evidence of the battle.
Other than that, Wu Lunhui was still in the starry sky when Chu Feng trapped and killed the heroes from the outer realms on Earth. All signs indicated that these were two people.
But who else could it be if not him? Could it be Luo Shirong? That was even more impossible. He didn't need anyone to rescue him now. Qin Luoyin's heart was in a mess.
After that, she turned around and looked at the grinning … Ou Ye!
"Is it him? This person's origin is strange. He said he has the Tyrant Godhead and is the son of ancient saint Jun Tuo in his later years. But this is too strange. Why haven't I heard of him before? "
In a split second, Qin Luoyin's expression stiffened as she stared at Ou Ye!
But this was a black swan with a swarthy black tortoise shell on its back. No matter how she looked at it, it shouldn't be Chu Feng. Who exactly was it?
Ouyang Feng sensed something and turned around. He saw Qin Luoyin staring at him with a brilliant and peculiar expression in her eyes. The five-colored rays of light were astonishing.
He immediately trembled. What did this girl see?
In order to conceal it, he said carelessly, "This king is handsome, confident, and elegant. All the beauties in the world will bow to me."
Qin Luoyin wanted to slash him with her sword and kill that narcissistic tortoise swan!
At the same time, she became more and more suspicious. Such a cheap mouth was really like Chu Feng!
Comparatively speaking, Wu Lunhui was as gentle as jade. He had the appearance of a handsome young man with an elegant demeanor. He wasn't so talkative and didn't have such a despicable attitude.
"In the universe, there's a kind of transformation technique that has been lost for a long time. It's called the Divine Transformation Technique, and it can even mold one's soul in a short period of time. Could it be that Chu Feng entered Dameng Pure Land like this and transformed into the Tyrant Godhead?!"
Qin Luoyin had lost all sense of propriety and was letting her imagination run wild.
The little Daoist in that ball of mist exhausted his innate origin energy and finally probed out a wisp of spiritual energy with great difficulty. It was very weak and just happened to follow Qin Luoyin's perception to see Ouyang Feng.
In an instant, the Little Daoist almost cried out.
This was his father? What kind of race was this? The legendary black swan had a jet-black tortoise shell?! His appearance was too frightening.
"Boohoo …" He really cried.
If this was his biological father, then he would definitely evolve in this direction when he grew up. With his current appearance, it would really be a tragedy in life!
"That's not right. I don't have any resonance with him."
The crying Little Daoist quickly shook his head and became much more spirited all of a sudden.
Qin Luoyin's state of mind recovered after a moment of calmness. She overturned all of her previous judgments in a split second. If her mind wasn't in a mess, she would naturally be able to distinguish a little more clearly.
"Wu Lunhui and the Tyrant Godhead know each other. If there's a problem, then …"
"Could it be that one is … Chu Feng and the other is that divine beast from Earth?!"
It had to be said that Qin Luoyin was very sharp. After her state of mind returned to normal, she immediately made the most accurate and correct judgment and saw through the essence of things.
Ever since she became ineffably "entangled" with Chu Feng, she had a deep understanding of that group of people on Earth. She was more than ten times more attentive than everyone in Dameng Pure Land.
So, after she sobered up, she seriously suspected that the Tyrant Godhead was Ouyang Feng. The more she looked at him, the more he looked like him. These two fellas were looking at people with slanted eyes.
In that case, there was simply no need to think too much about the person who partnered with the Tyrant Godhead. It was definitely Chu Feng.
"Wu Lunhui, Chu Feng!" Qin Luoyin grinded her teeth and almost went crazy.
What did Dameng Pure Land do? They treated these two people as distinguished guests and issued golden invitations to invite them. They were actually … those two scoundrels!
If news of this got out, Dameng Pure Land would most likely become a laughingstock in every corner of the universe and be mocked by many people.
"The age of their bones doesn't match up. It's definitely because there's a divine medicine on Earth that they've consumed!"
After Qin Luoyin guessed who it was, all kinds of abnormalities and many things she didn't understand seemed to have been pushed aside in a split second as she saw the essence of things!
At this moment, the Little Daoist used his innate origin power again and with great difficulty revealed a wisp of his divine sense to see what his true father looked like in the end.
Finally, he peeped at the silhouette of Qin Luoyin's spirit. In a split second, his innate and soul resonated. He knew that this should be his biological father!
After that, he stared at that back figure and was a little suspicious. This father vaguely revealed a wisp of origin. It was a little familiar as if he had seen it somewhere before.
This so-called wisp of origin surpassed the soul and could only be sensed by intuition.
"That's strange. I seem to have seen him before?!" The Little Daoist's eyes almost popped out as he tried hard to recall.
All of this happened in an instant. At this moment, everyone was falling back and leaving that central region to provide a sufficiently spacious battlefield for Wu Lunhui and Luo Shirong.
If it were a few days ago, Chu Feng's first choice would be to retreat when he faced this quasi-golden body emissary from the Primal Chaotic Deity Palace. He wouldn't have fought over personal grievances.
After all, this was an elite that came from the dilapidated universe in the primal chaos. Once the realms of the living beings in that kind of place were much higher than his, they would definitely pose a huge threat.
This wasn't an ordinary evolver!
But he was fearless now. He and Ouyang Feng had reaped great rewards from using the mutant technique to cultivate these few days!
A beast tide occurred on Vicious Beast Plateau. A magnificent army of thousands of men and horses rushed up together and fled outwards. There were many vicious birds and ferocious beasts along the way. Chu Feng and Ouyang Feng searched along the way and picked up many spoils of war as they approached the edge of the plateau.
Their spiritual bodies condensed quite a bit these few days. The most important thing was that they had more wisps of Yang qi. Perhaps the accumulation of the quantity wasn't very astonishing, but the change in quality was very extraordinary.
Luo Shirong was very calm and a smile hung on his face all along. He paced over step by step as if he had a corporeal body. His feet slowly left the ground as he looked down at Chu Feng from high above. A hint of callousness hung at the corner of his mouth.
"Wu Lunhui, it's not that I'm lecturing you, but it's too unwise of you to wait for me to personally capture and kill you."
He was fairly certain that he could suppress this youth and that there wouldn't be any mishaps.
"Those who pretend to be like me are either dead or crippled." Chu Feng's words were concise, but he wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He just stared at him indifferently just like that.
"Even if you and I are on the same level, you're still far from enough. The Yang qi in the primal chaos is pervasive and it's far from what a Yin soul like you can resist. Besides, there's a disparity between our realms!"
Luo Shirong didn't say these words in front of everyone to avoid public anger. Instead, he condensed them into a spiritual light beam and directly delivered it into Chu Feng's mind. He had a confident look on his face, and this was where his true confidence lay!
There was Yang qi in that primal chaos. There was a substance that didn't exist in the universe that Chu Feng was in. It could nourish the corporeal body and spirit, allowing the Yang qi in his body to flow in strands.
Even though it wasn't a lot, as long as there was that portion, it could improve the state of one's soul in a qualitative aspect!
"In the end, the universe you're in is just a piece of netherworld land. It's the so-called Yin Realm, and there are only ghosts and nothing more. How can it compare to me? Even if your geniuses' spiritual powers are comparable to mine, there's still a disparity in quality. In front of us, a so-called genius like you, hehe … "
He was still secretly transmitting his voice. That kind of laughter was wordless mockery, disdain, and arrogance. It was clearly done on purpose to provoke Chu Feng.
Chu Feng didn't say anything and merely hooked his finger at him. He was rather frivolous and youthful as he cast sidelong glances at this elite emissary from the Primal Chaotic Deity Palace.
This kind of attitude startled everyone.
"How arrogant! You're so conceited just because you possess the Humanoid Monarch bloodline. I'll see if you can still be so ostentatious when Brother Luo slaps you to the ground in a while."
Yan Luo from the Corpse Race spoke in a timely manner and added fuel to the fire.
"You can come over if you're unconvinced. I'll fight the two of you alone!" Chu Feng shot him a cold glance as though he didn't attach much importance to him.
"Heh, you're so insolent. You're not far from destruction," said Superfluous Combat Physique.
"Where did the two of you go? You're obviously in cahoots with Luo Shirong. Or is it that you're doing this on purpose in order to reduce your competitors? You're hoping that the more powerful people die, the better. You have a vicious heart and can't tolerate others. You're really a grandson. Come, your Uncle Ou Ye's hands are itching. Come over, this Divine King will fight the two of you alone! "
He challenged as he cast sidelong glances at the two of them. He was just short of spitting at them.
Bang!
Not far away, Luo Shirong and Chu Feng's great battle erupted. Their spiritual powers boiled and gorgeous soul light beams surged. The two of them instantly bombarded each other across the air. It was too intense!
They didn't approach them rashly and used their wonderful techniques to attack from a distance.
Luo Shirong was still interfering with Chu Feng in the dark during such an intense fight.
"Wu Lunhui, what's your so-called Humanoid Monarch bloodline? Do you still think it's that ancient era when the so-called human race commanded the myriad races? Today, my Primal Chaotic Deity Palace will make you understand that humans are humans and Deities are the true gods. They're aloof and look down on all of you! "
Of course, he spoke righteously on the surface and shouted, "Wu Lunhui, you traitor! You used us to make a deal. If you don't repent now, I'll take you down!"
He spoke one way in secret and another way out in the open. He was sanctimonious, which made Chu Feng feel disgusted and disgusted to the extreme.
"What are you grumbling about? I'll beat you to a pulp!" Chu Feng responded indifferently.
He realized that both parties were spiritual bodies now. The other party's so-called grumbling was also a kind of spiritual attack that could wear down his soulforce. It was a feminine attack technique.
Bang!
Glaring rays of light soared outside of Chu Feng's body. In a trance, he seemed to have transformed into an immortal bird that spread its wings and soared as Yang qi surged.
After that, he immediately rushed over and forcefully shook Luo Shirong as he engaged in a great showdown with him.
Chi!
At the same time, a scarlet beam of light flew out. This was Chu Feng's spiritual attack technique. It was comprehended in Blazing Phoenix City not too long ago and possessed astonishing might.
Luo Shirong was stunned. The crushing scene he wanted didn't form. The other party's spiritual light ball was actually so powerful that it blocked his quasi-golden arhat level fierce attack.
Furthermore, he was very surprised that Chu Feng's spiritual power was clearly nurturing wisps of Yang qi and wasn't a pure Yin soul. This made him frown.
Moreover, the scarlet beam of light flying over was too violent and overbearing!
He let out a strange cry because his soulforce actually seemed to have been pierced by a fiery red longsword. It let out a sizzling sound and emitted smoke. He was injured.
"How is this possible?!" He was shocked. In a split second, he mustered all the soulforce in his body and his spiritual body erupted with resplendent rays of light as he faced Chu Feng head-on.
Chi!
Another scarlet beam of light shot out. Chu Feng activated his spiritual attack technique and caused Luo Shirong to stagger again. His entire body emitted green smoke as though he was being burned by divine flames.
Boom!
At the same time, Chu Feng's spiritual body arrived. He was circulating the Undying Bird Race's breathing technique. Light flames throbbed and Yang qi surged. After that, he activated his divine skill — Vairocana Fist!
This was a kind of fist technique that could make Yang qi even more vigorous!
Bang!
Chu Feng's fist smashed open Luo Shirong's blocking arm, smashed through his defense, and directly smashed into Luo Shirong's face. He couldn't help but raise his head as golden blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. A large amount of blood sprinkled down. That was the loss of his spiritual power and the manifestation of his soul being heavily injured.
"What bullsh * t Primal Chaotic Deity Palace? Looking down on the Humanoid Monarch Bloodline? You must be dreaming, right?!" Chu Feng let out a low roar. His fist became even more terrifying as it smashed forward.
At the same time, the space between his brows shone again as he activated his spiritual attack technique again. Furthermore, a small black bell faintly appeared!
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