Chapter 826
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Feng Yixiu held the Silver Bone Dragon Spear in one hand and the Chaos Magic Pearl in the other. He then slowly approached the spear.
As the Chaos Magic Pearl got closer to the Silver Bone Dragon Spear, the purple Demon Qi that it emitted was gradually absorbed by the spear.
The Silverbone Dragon Spear, which was originally as pure as white jade, was now covered in strange demonic patterns. Furthermore, the demonic patterns were constantly changing as they got closer.
After the demonic patterns appeared on the Silver Bone Dragon Spear, Feng Yixiu's hand that was holding the spear was also shrouded by a gust of Demon Qi.
He felt a feeling that he had never felt before. It was a release of extreme wildness. It was as if the desire in his heart was being magnified infinitely.
Feng Yixiu's ears seemed to be surrounded by demonic sounds that kept attacking his psychological defenses.
"Don't be afraid … I'll let you obtain supreme demonic power!"
"Don't hesitate … Don't you want to obtain the Chaos Magic Pearl?"
"Yes … That's it. I'll let you become a true king …"
This voice was actually a woman's voice, one filled with allure. That alluring voice was like a note of death that constantly circled around Feng Yixiu's ears, causing him to completely lose the ability to think.
Feng Yixiu's clear eyes slowly became cloudy. In the end, circles of Chaos Magic Pearl appeared. It was as if he had lost his soul.
Feng Yixiu, who had only wanted to give it a try, had completely forgotten his purpose. His hands were still moving closer and closer.
"Stop!"
Just as the Silver Bone Dragon Spear and the Chaos Magic Pearl were about to merge, a deafening voice exploded in Feng Yixiu's mind.
Feng Yixiu abruptly awoke from his muddled state and subconsciously flung the Chaos Bead in his left hand away.
As soon as the Chaos Magic Pearl left his hand, Feng Yixiu immediately calmed down. However, he still felt a little scared.
At this moment, Feng Yixiu's clothes were already soaked in cold sweat. It was as if he had just come out of a swimming pool.
"What terrifying power …" Feng Yixiu looked at the Chaos Demon Orb that was withdrawing its purple Demon Qi, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of lingering fear.
If it weren't for the reminder, he might have really been tempted to absorb the Chaos Demon Orb.
He found it hard to believe what would happen after he absorbed the Chaos Demonic Bead. Would he really become a Blood Spiritualist like what Teacher Xuan Ji said?
Thinking of this, Feng Yixiu shook his head violently and wiped the cold sweat off his face.
Wait a minute … Who was the person who called out to him at the critical moment?
Then, he looked around for a while, but didn't find the person who had warned him.
Only then did he recall that the voice sounded a little like the voice of the First Generation Holy Ghost King in the Spirit Weapon Dimension. He then said to the Silver Bone Dragon Spear in his hand, "Uncle, is that you?"
"Brat, you really can't stop worrying!" Feng Yixiu heard the familiar voice in his mind again.
"Thank you for your help, Uncle. Otherwise, I really would have fallen for it …" Feng Yixiu scratched his head embarrassedly.
"Brat, you really have guts. Come in first, I have something to say to you!" The uncle's voice was a little serious.
"Oh, oh …" Feng Yixiu nodded obediently.
Just as he was about to enter the Spirit Weapon Dimension, Feng Yixiu remembered that he hadn't put away the Chaos Demon Orb yet. So, he walked over to the Chaos Demon Orb that had rolled to the side.
He originally wanted to grab the Chaos Demon Orb with his bare hands, but after thinking for a while, he found a towel and wrapped it up, then threw it into his storage ring together.
The current Feng Yixiu could be said to be once bitten, twice shy. He didn't dare to underestimate the power of the Chaos Demon Orb anymore.
Only now did he realize how childish and dangerous his previous thoughts were. Perhaps this was the consequence of not listening to the advice of an old man …
Then, Feng Yixiu sat down cross-legged again and slowly closed his eyes. Holding his breath and concentrating, he slowly entered the Spirit Weapon Dimension.
Just as he entered the Spirit Weapon Dimension, he felt his vision turn black and was directly kicked out.
Feng Yixiu was like skipping on water on the ground. He flipped over a dozen times before coming to a stop.
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