At this moment, Chu Feng and Ying Zhexian were separated by a certain distance, so they couldn't use the Wonderful Seven Treasures Technique right away. As a result, they each used their own divine techniques to protect the injured.
"Jin Lin!" Ying Wudi shouted angrily. Right now, he was the one who was suffering the most. One might know a person's face but not his heart. His relationship with Jin Lin wasn't bad; they had known each other for many years and could be considered good friends.
Normally, Daoist Jin Lin didn't fight and didn't do anything. He had the strength of character and temperament, and was absolutely excellent. In the end, such a modest gentleman was actually so shameless and feminine, and suddenly tried to kill him.
Furthermore, they had gone through trials and tribulations together in the past. When one party was in trouble, the other would come to their aid. They cooperated well and trusted each other very much.
"Baldy, baldy, Amitabha Buddha, damn you!" The black yak was also indignant. He roared as his shattered soul light reformed and was protected by Yellow Cattle.
He was infuriated and depressed. He came here with good intentions to save someone, but in the end, he was repaid with enmity and was ambushed. If he had a physical body, it would definitely have been destroyed.
Even if he was in the soul light state, he was still severely injured right now. Shi Hong's golden magic imprint was extremely terrifying. If it was an ordinary person in his place, they might have been blown up.
Currently, the black yak possessed the Innocuous Ox Demonic Divine Body, which could reduce injuries and was known as Innocuous.
Within the hall, the group of people from Mount Eternal were in an uproar. Some of them had been ambushed and were seriously injured. Their souls almost returned to their bodies!
"Ungrateful Farmer and Snake, we saved you out of kindness, but in the end, you're biting back at us!" Ying Wudi's face was ashen. He was vomiting soul blood.
This time, he was the one who suggested to save them, but in the end, everyone was trapped in a dangerous situation.
Jin Lin sighed and said, "Brother Ying, I'm sorry. Actually, I'm doing this for your own good. I want to send you back to Dameng Pure Land directly. Otherwise, I'm afraid that something might happen to you."
The Little Daoist was the first to jump up when he heard this and said, "Jin Lin, you thief, you're a creature in a pond. I'm telling you to expel you from the Dao Clan. Find a pond and stay there by yourself!"
Not only him, but the others also felt that Daoist Jin Lin was too hypocritical. After cutting someone in half at the waist, he still had this attitude. It was infuriating and hateful.
"Brother Ying, we were also forced to do this." Shi Hong also spoke up.
"What reason?!" Ying Wudi's soul light flickered and throbbed violently. He felt like he was about to explode from anger.
"Back then, when we sought refuge with the Second Sage of Ash Wasteland, we mentioned that Fellow Daoist Chu Feng has a Soul Bell that can resist the vortex that connects to our world and restrain soul light particles."
Shi Hong spoke calmly. A year ago, they had already sold out Chu Feng and submitted to the quasi-sage Feng Huang. Otherwise, as the fifth generation descendants of a divine beast, why would he bestow them with the divine beast's blood? It wasn't enough to just offer breathing techniques and special techniques. In this world, special techniques were where the hope of rapidly rising to power lay.
Yan Huang's expression looked calm, but he was full of ambition, his aspirations great. He always wanted to slaughter his way out of this world, enter the so-called foreign realm.
From his point of view, that Soul Bell could possibly be where his hope lay. It could bring his soul light to traverse the boundary of the cosmos and enter the large world where Jin Lin, Shi Hong, and the others came from.
As a result, he made Jin Lin, Shi Hong, Winged Godhead, and the others pay attention. Once they discovered Chu Feng, they were to kill him without mercy and seize the Soul Bell. If they couldn't deal with him, they were to immediately inform him.
"Jin Lin, Shi Hong, even though you guys explained it like this, in my opinion, you guys are still shameless enough. You sold out Chu Feng on the first day and you still have the nerve to ask for help today. If it wasn't for us not long ago, you guys would've been annihilated." Ying Wudi was burning with rage.
Daoist Jin Lin nodded and said, "Perhaps he felt that everything here was going to be forgotten in the end and that we would never remember it again in the end. As a result, he opened the cage that imprisoned the devil in his heart and no longer restrained himself."
According to his explanation, it was best to send Ying Wudi and the others away like this. Otherwise, they might not be able to leave after the quasi-sage Feng Huang grasped the Soul Bell!
After all, this Soul Bell could forcefully make everyone stay.
"Brother Ying, I advise you to end your own life and return as a rain of souls," Daoist Jin Lin advised.
At this moment, the quasi-sage Feng Huang finally opened his mouth and said, "You guys worry too much. If you guys cooperate with me, why would I harm you guys? You guys will stay by my side like Jin Lin, Winged Godhead, and the others and work for the Soaring Serpent Abyss. Perhaps my Soaring Serpent Race will enter your cosmos with you guys in the future."
"Is the Soaring Serpent considered a divine beast?" the old donkey asked the Manchurian Tiger in a low voice. It was rare for him to have a backbone for once and wasn't afraid.
The little Daoist said, "It should be. I've eaten it back then, and the taste is really good. It's even more delicious than black dog meat after being stewed!"
In reality, the two of them mainly felt that Yaoyao would follow them. Wouldn't it be easy to kill the quasi-sage?
That was why they dared to be so bold.
Otherwise, with their personalities, they would definitely be the most afraid of death. It was even possible that they would pretend to rebel at the last minute.
Clearly, they were thinking too much. Yaoyao went to chase after the lame fox and didn't follow them at the first instance.
"Hehe …" On the throne in the hall piled up with rough stones, Feng Huang's eyes shot out cold lightning in all directions as he opened and closed them. He had a faint sneer on his face as he said, "You dare to blaspheme a saint. You're courting death!"
Clang!
At this moment, Chu Feng took out a black Soul Bell and immediately grabbed it in his hand. "You want this?"
"Hand it over!" Feng Huang said coldly. His tone was firm and tyrannical, and it brooked no doubt as he looked down at Chu Feng from above.
Chu Feng said, "I've refined this Soul Bell before. It's very special and is a supreme treasure, but it's also very weak. There's a self-destruction law inside, and I can activate this law with a single thought."
"You ant-like thing, you dare to threaten me?!" Feng Huang said coldly. The temperature of the entire hall plummeted, and the holy might that was emitted made many people tremble with fear. They shivered and couldn't bear it at all.
Even if their willpower was very strong, their soul lights were still trembling instinctively!
With the word 'saint' on them, even if they were quasi-saints, their strength would undergo a complete transformation. They were much higher than golden arhats and couldn't be mentioned in the same breath.
Thump!
The Soul Bell let out a muffled sound. Ripples and Yang qi spread at the same time, protecting Chu Feng.
Chu Feng said, "In our universe, everyone who spoke to me like this died, and they all died very miserably. It's a joke to say that people are ants, and they're smacked to death like ants."
"Hehe …" Feng Huang laughed coldly, and the meaning of mockery was obvious. "Even if a true quasi-saint came, they wouldn't be enough in front of me who possesses divine blood, let alone a little trash like you who can be casually slapped to death!"
"Cut the crap. If you let my people leave, I'll fulfill your wish and give you the Soul Bell. I won't activate its destruction law!"
"Who do you think you are to dare threaten me?!" Feng Huang looked down at Chu Feng with incomparable coldness in his eyes, which were like blade light.
"Buzz!"
In a split second, the black Soul Bell trembled. Energy boiled as if it was going to explode at any time.
Naturally, there was no so-called destruction law. It was just Chu Feng's posturing. He believed that since the other party cared so much about the Soul Bell, he would definitely rather believe it existed than take a risk.
"Scum, get out!" Feng Huang berated as he stared at Ying Wudi, the big black yak, Ouyang Feng, Qin Luoyin, and Young Lady Xi.
"I …" Young Lady Xi's little face was taut, and she was furious to the extreme. Who dared to humiliate her like this in the Yang Realm? Of course, she admitted that she wasn't weak, but she could find her grandfather. So what if it was a quasi-saint divine beast? He could just stab it to death with a finger!
At the same time, she was also very resentful. Why couldn't she bring the Heavenly Law Umbrella in?
"Ugh …" Ying Xiaoxiao also had a sobbing tone. She had never been so wronged in her entire life.
Ying Wudi's expression was extremely unsightly. If he hadn't been too righteous today and insisted on saving people, these things wouldn't have happened at all. He blamed himself.
"Be obedient, all of you can leave!" Chu Feng stroked Ying Xiaoxiao's snow-white hair and let everyone leave.
"As expected of my father. This Little Daoist will avenge my father twenty years later!" The Little Daoist disappeared from this place with a whoosh. He was rather decisive.
After that, he shouted again and said, "Don't be wishy-washy. Don't let down my father's painstaking efforts!"
Ouyang Feng puffed up his cheeks and really wanted to spit saliva at the figure on the throne, but he held back in the end. These people came over one by one and hugged Chu Feng before all of them left.
Jin Lin opened his mouth and said, "Senior Feng Huang, this isn't safe. According to our understanding, this Chu Feng is known as a demon. He's vicious and merciless. After letting those people go, he might have other methods now that he's no longer restrained."
Chu Feng looked at him and said, "Jin Lin, you said that you opened the cage in your heart because you were momentarily at a loss after coming to this world and released the demon. But from what I see, you're not a good person at all!"
Chu Feng stared at him coldly. Even at this juncture, Jin Lin was still reminding the other party that he wasn't a good person.
"Since we're standing on the opposing side now, everything I've done is normal," replied Jin Lin. He was tall and thin. He looked indifferent and aloof from worldly affairs, but now he made people furious and wanted nothing more than to kill him immediately.
"Princess Yaoyao!"
"Elder Sister!"
After the big black yak, Young Lady Xi, and the others escaped, they ran along the path they came from. Moreover, they let out spiritual roars toward a specific direction to summon Yaoyao. They hoped that she could kill her way over immediately and save Chu Feng.
"Auntie, where are you? Why aren't you coming out yet!"
"Mother, hurry up and come out. Quickly manifest yourself and come to the rescue. Otherwise, my father will be killed by someone else!"
At this moment, the Little Daoist shouted. His voice was really like a lion's roar. His voice was grand and traveled especially far.
While everyone was nervous, they also revealed strange expressions. They secretly guessed that this Little Daoist's buttocks would most likely be beaten into eighteen pieces in a while.
In the stone palace, the divine beast Ying Huang looked at Chu Feng coldly and emotionlessly. It was like a giant dragon overlooking an insect. That kind of gaze was too unfriendly and completely contemptuous.
"Give it to me!" He extended his hand.
"Sure, I'll give it to you!"
As Chu Feng said this, he grabbed the black Soul Bell and suddenly shook it at the same time as he handed it over.
Pfft!
A green-skinned calabash was enveloped by the Soul Bell earlier. Now, it manifested and violently sprayed out a terrifying gray substance.
"Idiot, even if you have a divine weapon in your hand, you can't kill me even if I sit here motionlessly …" However, just as he said this, Ying Huang suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech. He was incomparably horrified and crashed into the stone palace with a bang. He was as anxious as a stray dog. His face was deathly pale and he was almost scared to death.
"Strange god-level substance, damn it …" He wanted to escape.
But it was already too late. He had already been corroded by the gray substance and was entangled.
The most terrifying thing was that when this gray substance appeared, it was even more terrifying than what Chu Feng imagined. It seemed to be especially sensitive and greedy towards gods and divine beasts. It locked onto these living beings and suddenly took the initiative to pounce on them. Its speed was too fast.
Even if Ying Huang had been vigilant earlier and fled at the first possible moment, he might not have been able to avoid it.
"Ah …" Ying Huang let out a mournful and long howl as he charged high into the sky, but he immediately fell back down and smashed into the mountainous region. He transformed into his enormous Soaring Serpent body. It was thick and frightening as it smashed many mountain peaks into pieces.
Chu Feng saw that the gray substance actually transformed into a figure that lay on the Soaring Serpent's body and gnawed on it. Moreover, it was at this time that the figure suddenly turned around and actually grinned when it saw Chu Feng. It was incomparably mournful and malevolent, and it was even more terrifying than a malicious spirit.
At this moment, Chu Feng shivered. He was horrified because he really didn't know whether it was right or wrong to use the green-skinned calabash to collect so many strange gray substances.
But now, he felt that it was very useful.
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