"Ah, ah …" The Luo Clan's saint roared. His flesh and blood reformed, and his soul light reappeared as he wanted to reconstruct his true body.
At their level, they could resurrect their flesh and blood and gather their soul light again. Their vitality was extremely tenacious.
Chu Feng had been staring at him all along. He used the Heavenly Umbrella to block the others while the Purple Golden Bamboo in his hand swung and hacked forward.
Pfft!
The Luo Clan's saint's body disintegrated again. His soul light also dispersed and became much dimmer all of a sudden. He was severely injured, and there was no one who didn't die.
Moreover, just as he was about to reconstruct his soul light again, Chu Feng moved. His large hand covered the area and grabbed his soul light.
"Come over here!" shouted Chu Feng.
The Luo Clan's saint struggled with all his might. If he were to be captured by Chu Feng, he would definitely die.
His soul light surged as he struggled with all his might in an attempt to escape.
At the same time, the purple-haired young Little Saint Wu Chengtian also attacked. Luo Yong's grandfather, another saint from the Luo Clan, also attacked frantically in an attempt to rescue him.
The Heavenly Umbrella spun and burst forth with natural light. Its might was enormous as it blocked that person.
At this moment, a bronze lamp in Chu Feng's hand glowed. It was verdant and looked a little terrifying as it spewed out a beam of light that froze the escaping saint's soul light in an instant. Then, it swept over.
"Ah …" The Primal Chaotic Deity Palace's saint sank into the lamp wick and was burned by the dark green flames. He screamed miserably and was in incomparable pain. This was the pain of burning one's soul and tempering one's spirit. After a long time, one was destined to be obliterated and die cleanly.
Almost at the same time, the red-clothed woman's soul light appeared at the lamp wick and howled in grief. Her soul light collapsed and then reassembled before falling into the lamp wick and being burned again.
"Eh, a Death Substitution Talisman. You want to use this to escape? You can't escape even if you ignite your soul and explode after being thrown into this Nine Nether Corpse Fire Lamp! "
Chu Feng sneered as he looked down at the red-clothed woman's soul light struggling inside. It wouldn't work even if the other party had a Death Substitution Talisman on her. It would be even more painful as she would be burned to death and resurrected before being burned again.
A bronze lamp flickered with faint green light, carrying an ancient and sinister aura. It was held in his hand, refining the two individuals' souls.
The attacks from the opponents became even more ferocious, but the Heavenly Dao Umbrella was indeed a treasure. Xiantian light circulated around it, dispelling all kinds of sacred dao runes.
"Die, all of you!"
Chu Feng shouted. After putting away the bronze lamp, with the Heavenly Umbrella in his left hand and the Purple Golden Bamboo in his right, he pounced forward like an ancient fierce tiger.
At this moment, the old servant among the four of them was very powerful. He actually activated dozens of flying swords. Even though he was a quasi-saint, he knew profound sword control techniques. At the same time, a formation diagram appeared above his head and he controlled 36 flying swords with astonishing might.
Dazzling flying swords flew out one after another. The sword lights were terrifying as they combined together and drew out complicated trajectories. They slashed at Chu Feng from all directions, interweaving with the runes of order!
Boom!
The earth split open, and it seemed as if it would kill gods and buddhas that stood in its way. Hundreds and thousands of sword qi streaked across the land.
Even some of the majestic mountains nearby that had been set up with domains were collapsing. They were smashed into powder by the glaring sword qi.
Chi, chi, chi!
The Heavenly Dao Umbrella rotated, and all the flying swords collided with it. Immediately, sparks flew out in all directions. Some of the flying swords were broken, while others had many nicks on them. They flew out and directly cut through the mountain peaks. The scene was terrifying.
"Die!"
Chu Feng shouted as he shook the umbrella with all his might.
With a bang, the old servant was destroyed. His formation diagram and over 30 dazzling flying swords turned into metal fragments and were destroyed in one day.
"So it turns out to be a saint. I really misjudged you!" Chu Feng laughed coldly. How was this a quasi-saint? It was an extremely powerful ancient saint.
If he didn't have the Heavenly Dao Umbrella, he would've most likely suffered a great loss. The combination of the formation diagram and the flying swords was fairly fierce.
With a buzz, the heaven and earth rotated. All the mountains were rumbling as they moved. The scene was exceptionally astonishing.
Many dazzling domain runes soared up from the ground. It was as if active volcanoes were erupting one after another. They turned into clusters of lava dragons and rushed into the sky.
Someone was activating a domain. There was actually a domain grandmaster among the six. This green-robed old man wasn't any weaker than Chu Feng. He had finally completed his arrangements while everyone was exchanging blows with Chu Feng.
Luo Yong's grandfather, the old saint of the Luo family, and little Wu Chengtian had been retreating just now to cooperate with his arrangements. They didn't go to help the old servant complete the large-scale killing domain.
"Competing with me in domains?" Chu Feng's eyes were cold. He was too familiar with the Dameng Pure Land. The mountains and rivers here had long since been reflected in his heart. Now, someone wanted to trap and kill him here. They really didn't know the difference between life and death.
Rumble!
He took a step forward. The Violet Golden Bamboo in his hand rapidly enlarged and turned thousands of meters long. With a boom, the domain grandmaster with a confident smile was stabbed to death. With a bang, the domain grandmaster disintegrated and was destroyed in both body and soul.
Alas, this domain grandmaster was famous in the chaotic universe. He had entered the netherworld universe with pride and cooperated with three saints and two minor saints. In the end, he died in such a sullen manner that he couldn't be of any use.
If it was another place, he might be able to engage in a domain battle with Chu Feng and exchange pointers. But in this area, he was courting death.
"Why?" He couldn't believe that such a young domain grandmaster existed in this world the moment his body was smashed to pieces. Being a heaven-warping genius wasn't enough to describe him!
"Only the two of you are left. Die!" Chu Feng pressed forward.
"Deity Diagram, suppress!" Luo Yong's grandfather roared. He opened his mouth and spat out a diagram filled with primal chaos. It spun rapidly and shot out 108 "Deity Blades" toward Chu Feng.
This was even more powerful than the old servant's diagram. Its power was even more terrifying.
"The Deity race has so many treasures!" Chu Feng was astonished.
However, he wasn't in the mood to waste time and rob the other party's weapons. It was enough to have a few high-quality ones. He immediately used the Heavenly Umbrella to block.
One hundred and eight Deity Sabers flew around randomly, bursting with shocking saber light. Saber Qi crisscrossed and flattened the mountain peaks in this area, completely cutting them into nothingness. Even the ground was shattered, turning into a sea of lava. However, it was still unable to break through the defense of the Heavenly Umbrella.
Bang!
In the end, Luo Yong's grandfather, the saint of the Luo family, was torn apart by the Deity Diagram by Chu Feng using the Heavenly Umbrella. When he got close, he was smashed into pieces by the Violet Golden Bamboo.
The saint of the Luo family was furious. This was a treasure he had gifted to Luo Yong back then, but in the end, this Violet Golden Bamboo had sent him to his grave.
The little saint, Wu Chengtian, was terrified. How could he fight? Three saints had died one after the other, and even the little saint, Cheng Wei, had fallen in battle.
Unfortunately, he couldn't escape. The domain grandmaster he had brought had trapped his own people here.
Chu Feng attacked. His fist intent was grand, neutral, and carried with it an unparalleled might. In the end, he killed the purple-haired youth, Wu Chengtian.
He carried the bronze lamp and forcefully restrained the four beams of soul light. He threw them into the Nine Nether Corpse Flame Lamp and burned them in the wick. Their anguished wails rang out incessantly.
Some of them had death substitution talismans on them. This couldn't save them, so they wanted to use it to put their lives on the line. However, this would only add to their long and painful experience.
The Black Blood Platform and the Origin Beast Platform captured everything clearly and truthfully. This greatly moved the group of people in the starry sky. The demon king, Chu Feng, was furious. He had killed six great experts in one go and burned their souls with the flame of the lamp. He was decisive and tyrannical.
Everyone could feel that even after killing these six people, Chu Feng was still surging with killing intent.
"There was an accident. We lost contact with one of our small teams. It seems … they're all dead." On a glistening yellow gourd in the depths of the cosmos, the four people felt surprised. The experts they had subdued from the primal chaos universe had actually lost a small team.
"Interesting. The Mirror Level powerhouses of the Underworld Universe have all left, and there aren't even many Saint Level evolvers left. Our team was actually completely annihilated in such an environment. It seems like there's really a grasshopper that can jump around after autumn."
The man on the yellow gourd with a vertical eye between his brows wore a faint smile. He wasn't anxious at all. He looked at the giant golden heavenly hound and then at the black mastiff, instructing them to pay attention and find the person who had attacked.
"It's just a mole. Even if he hides in the depths of the earth cave, we'll be able to dig him out as long as we have time!" the Daitengu replied, its golden fur glowing.
Chu Feng looked at the Dameng Pure Land covered in blood and corpses. He was furious and a ball of fire was burning in his heart. However, he didn't stay for long. He had already disappeared with the old saint and rushed toward a hidden planet in a remote land.
This was the Dameng Pure Land's path of retreat and escape.
It would be very difficult for Chu Feng to find it if the old saint hadn't told him the correct location.
The cosmos was dusky and this part of the starry sky was very remote. It didn't belong to the flourishing land of the resplendent sea of stars, and there wouldn't be any experts passing through this place for a long time.
Chu Feng arrived. He brought the weak old saint out of the wormhole and swooped down toward the surface of a small planet. Although the region was remote, this planet was indeed very beautiful.
The wisteria on the ground was glowing. They were all as thick as buckets and bore countless flower buds that wrapped around the mountains and forests. Some of the trees were thousands of meters tall like large umbrellas.
There were also many house-sized mushrooms on the ground. They were all colorful and sparkling.
There were also brightly colored butterflies that were several meters long fluttering in the air. They could be used as mounts and carried a few young men and women to keep watch in the sky.
These were the disciples of the Dameng Pure Land. Some of them had escaped from the calamity of the extermination of their sect, and some had stayed here for a long time.
When Chu Feng saw Qin Luoyin again, his face immediately turned deathly pale. She was lying motionlessly in a crystal coffin with a child sleeping soundly on a small bed beside her.
He felt the blood in his entire body boiling and almost rushing out of his body. His mind was buzzing and he simply couldn't accept this reality.
"Chu Feng, don't be impulsive!" an old woman shouted.
She was truly shocked when she saw Chu Feng rushing over. She was afraid that he would be too impatient and lose control of his terrifying energy, resulting in a disastrous outcome.
With Qin Luoyin's current strength, she was still pierced through despite wearing the quasi-sage armor the Dameng Pure Land had prepared for the saintess. There were a few places on her body that were transparent, and terrifying bloody holes were still dripping with blood. Moreover, a golden luster pervaded the air as it corroded her body.
Chu Feng sensed that Qin Luoyin was still alive, but her condition was deteriorating continuously. That kind of golden substance continuously corroded her body and soul, and there was no way to stop it. She was completely relying on this crystal coffin to suppress it.
"This is a strange and powerful substance. It's a rare treasure if used well, but it's a disaster if used poorly!" the old woman explained.
This kind of golden substance was incomparably rare and precious. It was similar to the black and white grinding stone in Chu Feng's body. Back then, it had tortured him between life and death before it was formed and crippled him.
This kind of golden substance was also a similar kind of rare treasure. It was just that it was more harmful to the body and would be fatal if it wasn't subdued.
At that time, that red-clothed woman didn't have any good intentions. She casually injected this substance into Qin Luoyin's body and used her as a vessel to deliberately torture her.
"Dammit!"
Chu Feng took out the bronze and other items and stared at the lampwick. His eyes were like flames as he stared at their burning soul light. He gnashed his teeth in anger and wanted nothing more than to kill them several more times.
Pop!
The flames in the lampwick pulsed violently as those people screamed like ghosts. It was miserable and frightening as their soul light exploded several times from being burned.
"I've decided to burn you guys for a longer period of time. You'll live a life worse than death every day!" Chu Feng said coldly.
He looked at Qin Luoyin again with a face full of worry. He took out all the sacred medicines on him, but the old woman told him that it was useless as it couldn't solve the problem at all.
"How can we save her?"
"There's no solution at the moment." The old woman lamented.
Chu Feng understood through her that Chu Wuhen was alive and well. It was Qin Luoyin who had injected the Death Substitution Talisman into his body.
"Mother!" At this moment, the unconscious child woke up. His big eyes were like gemstones, but there were glistening tears in them as he called out to Qin Luoyin. He was very affectionate but also very worried.
He had experienced the confusion in the womb and had forgotten the past, but he was still very intelligent. He was less mature and slippery, but now he was innocent and pure. He was very anxious as he started to cry softly.
Was there really no solution? Chu Feng didn't believe it!
The old woman also shed tears and said, "There's no solution. I know what you've encountered. You were once infected by the black substance, but this kind of golden substance is even more terrifying. After it invaded more than ninety percent of the soul light, no one has ever succeeded in dispelling it. Moreover … "
She wanted to say that Qin Luoyin's physical body had been pierced and her physique was almost in tatters. Moreover, her soul light was damaged too badly, so there wasn't much hope for her to recover from this kind of injury.
Chu Feng opened his Fiery Eyes and looked at Qin Luoyin. In the end, his heart trembled as he saw Qin Luoyin's soul light was like a candle flame in the wind. It could be extinguished at any time. She had really reached the end of her life.
She was only able to live until now because of this special crystal coffin's suppression!
"No!" Chu Feng's heart palpitated. This was the first time he felt so scared.
At this moment, Qin Luoyin woke up and said softly, "Take good care of … our child."
When he heard these words, Chu Feng's nose turned sour and he said in a low voice, "Don't think too much. It's fine. You'll definitely survive. I didn't protect you this time, but there definitely won't be a next time!"
"I know my own situation. There's no way to redeem it." Qin Luoyin's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. She spoke weakly and looked at Chu Feng's nervous and red eyes. In the end, she seemed to be relieved and a gentleness appeared on her face.
"I know that there were too many accidents when we were together. We were originally two parallel lines that had no intersection," Qin Luoyin said softly. She still didn't have the strength to speak and her voice was getting weaker and weaker. "I understand that you've never liked me. You're only together for this child and to fulfill your responsibility."
"No, it's not like that." Chu Feng said hurriedly. At the same time, he was very afraid because blood was dripping from the corner of Qin Luoyin's mouth as she spoke. The dark red color landed on the crystal coffin and was a ghastly sight.
"You don't need to say much and you don't need to comfort me. I know that I haven't entered your heart and you weren't my ideal dao companion in the past. But many things happened after all …"
She was getting weaker and weaker and her words were almost inaudible.
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