Chapter 1872
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Feng Yixiu shook his head with a smile and said, "You seem to have misunderstood something. You don't think that I can't do anything to you without the mithril cross necklace, do you? "
"Isn't that so?"
The werewolf leader used a huge force to throw the cross necklace away, and it fell into the deep lake not far from the White Fiend Altar.
Although Bai Zhan immediately sent people to look for it, they probably wouldn't be able to find it in a short period of time.
"I could have let you die a quick and painless death, but you chose to die in an even more painful way. You can't blame me …" Feng Yixiu's eyes were cold, and the mark of the white tiger hidden under his clothes gradually began to appear.
In an instant, Feng Yixiu's entire body was enveloped by a sacred light, and at the same time, a violent murderous aura spread around him.
The two completely incompatible extremes of light and shadow coexisted harmoniously on Feng Yixiu's body, and an even more shocking power erupted!
"This … How is this possible! Didn't that little girl inherit the white tiger mark? Why do you have it too?! " Muto looked at Feng Yixiu, who was full of murderous aura, in disbelief and subconsciously took two steps back.
The reason why Muto didn't run away immediately was that he was sure that The End Of Summer, who had obtained the white tiger's inheritance, was only a level-seven Spiritual Combat Supremacy, and didn't pose much of a threat to him.
But now that Feng Yixiu had also obtained the white tiger's inheritance, the situation was very bad …
When the White Demon Tribe members felt the Evil Vanquishing Saint Energy, they were no less shocked than Mu Tuo. In fact, they were even more shocked!
"As expected of Lord Feng. You can actually obtain the white tiger mark without the white tiger's holy spirit bloodline!" Bai Zhan looked at Feng Yixiu again with eyes full of respect.
"Ingrate, who told you that the holy spirit mark can only be inherited by one person …" Feng Yixiu smiled coldly and said indifferently.
"F * ck! I'm not playing with you anymore … "
Muto immediately wanted to retreat after seeing that Feng Yixiu had the white tiger mark. He didn't have the slightest bit of hope anymore.
Feng Yixiu didn't have the intention to chase after him. His eyes gradually twined with a golden glow, and the shape of his pupils also changed slightly.
His originally ordinary black pupils gradually turned pale gold. There were dense and strange black patterns on his pupils, revealing an extremely powerful oppressive force.
This wasn't just the power that the white tiger mark gave Feng Yixiu, but also the signs of the void bloodline in his body gradually awakening because of absorbing the white tiger mark.
However, Feng's right now, so he still couldn't use all the power of the void bloodline.
Even so, the White Fiend Devil Eyes still possessed extremely powerful strength. Not only could it release the Evil Vanquishing Holy Light through its eyes, but it also possessed super dynamic vision that was comparable to the White Tiger Holy Spirit. It could even easily see things in the dark night.
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"Evil Slaying Holy Light!"
Feng Yixiu's White Fiend Demon Eyes released a dazzling golden holy light. It was so bright that people didn't dare to open their eyes at all.
When the werewolf leader bathed in the holy light, it was like snow meeting the sun. His body actually slowly melted.
"Ah!"
The intense pain caused the werewolf leader to roar toward the sky. His entire body was burned by the golden flames.
The werewolf leader, who was known to be undying and indestructible, actually had unconcealable fear in his eyes. His legs could no longer maintain a standing posture, and he slowly knelt on the ground.
However, the holy light couldn't quickly burn him to death. It could only make him completely lose his resistance.
"Evil Slaying – Clear Sky!"
The holy light began to twine around the Azure Dragon Sacred Spear in Feng Yixiu's hand, and soon after, it quickly condensed at the tip of the spear.
A golden light easily pierced through the werewolf leader's heart, leaving behind a constantly burning hole.
"Boom!"
Muto looked at the fatal wound on his chest. Although he was unwilling, he still slowly fell to the ground.
The golden holy flames continued to slowly burn Muto's body, and his consciousness gradually became blurry.
The werewolf leader desperately tried to control his undying power to heal his injuries. However, an overwhelming power made him helpless.
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