Chu Chen had always thought that Qi Fei was a genius born for battle.
The secret technique he used in the process of refining the Demonic Sky Wheel of Heavenly Fate allowed him to borrow the evil energy of the ancient jade disk for his own use!
From afar, Qi Fei looked like he was wearing a huge suit of armor made of black gas.
Chu Chen could clearly sense that the chains formed by the black evil energy controlled by Qi Fei had an extremely powerful binding ability.
The black chains were flashing with blood-red patterns and had a cold metallic luster, as if they were forged from some kind of strange black divine iron.
All the berserk cultivators were firmly imprisoned.
"Wu wu …"
The chained cultivators were shocked and angry, but they couldn't break the chains on their bodies no matter how hard they tried. All of them roared like trapped beasts.
They were like demons weeping at night!
Their cries were extremely shrill and demonic, as if there were invisible sledgehammers smashing into their heads.
This was a soul attack!
Not only did the cursed cultivators' physical bodies mutate, but they also had the energy of a soul attack, which could directly damage the souls of living beings!
Chu Chen's eyes flashed. With the sturdiness of his soul, he could naturally ignore these soul attacks.
However, Qi Fei was greatly affected. After a wave of ear-piercing roars, Qi Fei's pupils violently contracted and his eyes instantly turned blood-red. Streaks of blood flowed out of the corners of his eyes and nose, making him look extremely miserable.
Qi Fei didn't have a soul power as strong as Chu Chen's, so he was caught off guard and was continuously injured by the soul attacks of these cultivators!
"Roar roar …"
Seeing that the soul attack was effective, the laborer cultivators who were chained up by the black chains roared even louder as they tried their best to stimulate their soul origin.
A middle-aged cultivator's head even exploded with a bang while he was roaring, turning into a cloud of crimson essence that rushed madly toward Qi Fei.
"Destroy!"
Qi Fei roared in the middle of the stormy soul attacks. Suddenly, a dense, dark, blood-red light burst out from his body like a giant net, completely extinguishing the invisible soul attacks.
Meanwhile, Qi Fei continued refining the Demon Artifact even faster.
Pulled by the eight chains, the black evil power from Mo Yan's Disk of Tian Ji flushed into Qi Fei's body, enveloping him in a dark halo.
At this moment, Qi Fei was like a demon god.
Under the guidance of the Demonic Weapon, the cultivators who had gone mad became even crazier as if they were about to explode.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Qi Fei took a step forward. He was the first to take action.
He directly rushed towards the nearest young cultivator. The young cultivator was shocked and used his hands to form tentacles that were tens of meters long to block Qi Fei. However, no matter how hard the tentacles danced, they could not stop Qi Fei's advance at all.
In the blink of an eye, a hand that seemed to have been cast from steel broke through the layers of the void and reached for the young man's neck, clenching tightly.
The young cultivator's trembling body suddenly stiffened, and his body, which had been cleansed by the evil power, quickly shriveled up.
Streaks of dark red light gushed out of his body and entered Mo Yan's Disk of Tian Ji.
In just a breath's time, the dead mutated cultivator was completely devoured by Mo Yan's Disk of Tian Ji.
Qi Fei, who had caused all this, expressionlessly appeared beside the second mutated cultivator and killed him without hesitation.
The evil power surging all over his body seemed to have changed Qi Fei. He especially preferred such simple and violent methods to kill his enemies.
Before Chu Chen could react, all the mutated cultivators were killed by Qi Fei.
Mo Yan's Disk of Tian Ji mercilessly devoured their souls. Surrounded by black mist, Qi Fei's hand was completely stained red with blood.
In Chu Chen's eyes, it was like a scarlet demon's hand had reached out from the depths of hell.
After all the mutated cultivators were killed, Qi Fei still seemed to be looking for a new target.
His figure paused for a moment, and then he actually walked towards Chu Chen.
The blood-stained hand reached out toward Chu Chen without any hesitation.
Chu Chen's eyes flickered.
Qi Fei's blood-red hand was emitting a strong killing intent and killing intent. The smell of blood on it was nauseating.
Before Chu Chen could do anything, several black chains flew out of Qi Fei's evil armor and bound him completely!
What was this?
Qi Fei's bloody hand was getting closer and closer!
Just as Chu Chen's pupils contracted to the limit, Qi Fei's bloody hand did not grab his neck.
Instead, he reached out a scarlet index finger and tapped Chu Chen's forehead with lightning speed.
Buzz …
Chu Chen's body shook violently, and the world turned dark. He felt as if a blood-red lightning had suddenly descended from the sky and struck his soul.
In a trance, a crack seemed to have appeared in the depths of his soul!
Strands of dark, cold, evil, and destructive black threads gushed out from the crack and entered Qi Fei's blood-red hand.
This was … an ancient curse!
The ancient curse released by Mo Yan's Wheel of Heaven's Fate had been devoured by Qi Fei!
When the last strand of curse power was completely devoured, Chu Chen felt as if an invisible shackle and burden had been lifted from the depths of his soul. His whole body became lighter.
In an instant, he felt as if he had gone from hell to heaven.
The Ancient Curse Power was incomparably mysterious and powerful. Even though his Divine Soul was unparalleled, and he had the Heaven Realm Divine Flame to protect his Spiritual Altar, preventing it from being corroded for the time being, the layers of Ancient Curse Power still firmly trapped his Divine Soul Power like a black shell.
When the curse power disappeared, his soul power roared and surged, like an eagle breaking free of its shackles and soaring to the Ninth Heaven.
Seeing that Chu Chen's curse had been broken, Qi Fei returned to the jade plate and continued to refine the demonic weapon.
On Chu Chen's side, it took him about half an hour to recover from the shock of his soul breaking free from the curse shackles.
The powerful, vast, and indescribable soul power slowly retracted, and finally hid in the depths of his sea of consciousness and completely calmed down.
The surrounding void also became really quiet.
Looking down, he saw that the black chains wrapped around his body still hadn't loosened, and the blood-red patterns on the surface seemed to have become denser.
The corners of Chu Chen's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Qi Fei, who was refining the demonic weapon not far away. "What, is it fun to tie me up?"
If Qi Fei wanted to harm him, that would have been the best opportunity to do so.
But now, after breaking free from the shackles of the ancient curse power, his soul power had fully recovered.
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