"I know that over the years, the Great Elder has given you a lot of trump cards, but I also have a lot."
"Moreover, the gap between our cultivations is a chasm that you will never be able to cross!"
"Today, you must die!"
"Not only will you die, but they will also die!"
Feng Wenhai pointed at Qin Feiyang and the other two and laughed loudly.
Madman licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Soon, you will take back those words."
"Haha …"
Feng Wenhai laughed wildly.
"Blood Demon Domain, open!"
Madman said word by word, and as the last word blurted out, a monstrous blood light emerged.
That blood light was like the sign of the birth of a demon, emitting a terrifying murderous aura.
Following closely.
The blood light was like a tide, drowning in all directions, forming a blood barrier that covered tens of thousands of miles.
Qin Feiyang and the others were also inside the barrier.
Immediately.
They felt a strange force drilling into their bodies.
The next moment.
A terrifying scene appeared.
Their cultivations began to plummet.
Perfect War God!
Great Success War God!
Small Success War God!
Initial War God!
It didn't stop until they fell to the pseudo god realm.
In other words, the blood-colored barrier had caused their cultivation to drop by five minor levels!
What kind of divine art was this, it was too terrifying!
Looking at Feng Wenhai again!
He also turned pale with fright.
Because his cultivation was also plummeting!
Small Success Paragon God!
Initial Paragon God!
Half-step Paragon God!
Perfect Divine Lord!
Perfect Divine Lord!
He also fell by five realms in a row.
"What the hell is going on?"
Feng Wenhai's face was full of shock.
Although he didn't have much contact with Madman, he knew a lot about Madman's methods.
In his impression, Madman didn't have such methods at all.
Madman sneered: "Do you think that Laozi has been idle all these years?"
Feng Wenhai was surprised.
"More than seven thousand years ago, Laozi created the first move of the Blood Demon, Blood Demon Seal."
"More than six thousand years ago, Laozi created the second move, Blood Demon Roar."
"More than five thousand years ago, Laozi created the third move, Bloodthirsty Demon King."
"More than four thousand years ago, I created the fourth style, which is what you see now, the Blood Demon Domain."
"And a thousand years ago, I created the fifth move."
"However, you will never have the chance to see the fifth move."
"And in the past few thousand years, I've raised all five styles of the Blood Demon to the Legendary level."
Madman said proudly.
"What?"
"There's a fifth move?"
Feng Wenhai trembled both physically and mentally.
If the fourth style was already so terrifying, then how shocking would the fifth style be?
"I have to say, creating a Divine Incantation is truly a difficult task."
"However, I did it."
"And you?"
"Let alone creating a Legendary-grade Deity Art, I'm afraid you can't even raise the level of a Deity Art!"
"Now tell me, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant in front of me?"
Madman roared.
With a single step, he arrived in front of Feng Wenhai and punched Feng Wenhai's chest.
"Ah …"
Feng Wenhai let out a blood-curdling scream as blood spurted from his mouth.
With his cultivation dropping by five realms, there was no way he could continue fighting.
He turned around and fled.
As long as he left the Realm of the Blood Devil, his cultivation base would be restored.
However.
Not only did the Realm of the Blood Devil cause his cultivation base to plummet, but it also suppressed his speed to that of a Perfect Divine Lord.
How could the speed of a Perfect Divine Lord compare to Madman, who was a half-step Divine Lord?
Madman wasn't in a hurry.
He slowly followed behind Feng Wenhai step by step.
And the Realm of the Blood Devil was actually moving along with Madman.
In other words.
No matter how Feng Wenhai escaped, as long as Madman followed him, Feng Wenhai would always be trapped in the Realm of the Blood Devil.
At this moment, Feng Wenhai was burning with anxiety!
With his cultivation suppressed and his speed suppressed, how could he escape the Realm of the Blood Devil?
The most important thing was.
Madman was following behind him, ready to end his life at any time.
"Don't chase, I beg you."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
"Your adoptive father was killed by my father."
Feng Wenhai roared.
He was panicking to the extreme.
Madman's eyes were filled with killing intent as he turned to look at Qin Feiyang. Qin Feiyang understood and took out an image crystal.
Madman shouted, "Say it again. Be more specific and detailed."
"It was my father who was greedy for the position of Hall Master of the Resource Hall. He killed your adoptive father in the Sky Dragon Sea and framed the Deputy Hall Master of the Treasure Pavilion …"
"The people who came with him were also killed by my father …"
"It's all true, my father told me personally …"
Feng Wenhai roared.
He didn't notice at all that this scene had been recorded by Qin Feiyang.
"Finally, I got the evidence."
Qin Feiyang laughed and put away the image crystal.
"Now, Feng Yuan's time of death has come."
"But what I'm looking forward to the most is what kind of expression he will have when he sees that his own son betrayed him?"
Huo Yi's face was full of ridicule.
However, Mu Tianyang frowned and remained silent.
Feng Wenhai shouted, "I've already said it, just let me go!"
"Let you go?"
Madman smiled sinisterly and grabbed Feng Wenhai's head. "Haven't you heard of the saying 'the son pays for the father's debt'?"
"Don't …"
Feng Wenhai roared at the top of his lungs.
But it was useless. Madman's five fingers suddenly exerted force and Feng Wenhai's head exploded on the spot like a watermelon.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere!
His Divine Soul was also instantly destroyed.
"Terrifying, truly terrifying!"
Huo Yi muttered.
Qin Feiyang's eyes were also filled with deep fear.
Last time in the Land of the Far West, he felt that Madman didn't use his full strength.
In the end, it was true.
And it was countless times more terrifying than he imagined.
The Blood Demon Domain had dropped five realms. If it was any other opponent, it would be a disaster!
Of course.
To Qin Feiyang, Madman's Blood Demon Domain couldn't pose a threat to him.
Because he had the Eye of Heaven that could copy all attacks.
However.
To others, the Madman was an opponent that made them despair.
"Adoptive Father …"
"I have already found the person who harmed you back then. I will make him pay a heavy price soon!"
"You should feel very gratified in the underworld!"
Madman muttered, and the Blood Demon Domain disappeared. Then, holding Feng Wenhai's headless corpse, he turned to look at Qin Feiyang and the other two, and said, "Return to the Nine Heavens Palace."
His tone was filled with a shocking murderous aura.
Qin Feiyang and Huo Yi looked at each other.
Since they had the evidence, they could indeed fight back.
But it was also a little unexpected.
Originally, they just wanted to collect some interest, but they didn't expect Feng Wenhai to be so cowardly and actually confess everything.
It seemed that they could only wait until this matter was settled before going to the Sky Dragon Sea.
Huo Yi suddenly looked at Mu Tianyang and said suspiciously, "Brother Mu Tianyang, what are you thinking about? Not saying a word. "
Qin Feiyang was taken aback and also looked at Mu Tianyang. Seeing Mu Tianyang lowering his head, he seemed to be hesitating.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feiyang thought.
Mu Tianyang glanced at Madman and transmitted his voice to Qin Feiyang and Huo Yi, "Have you thought of a problem? If we get rid of Feng Yuan now, how will we find out the whereabouts of the Vein of Soul?"
Qin Feiyang thought, "Even if Feng Yuan is dead, isn't there still the next Hall Master of the Resource Hall?"
"But none of us know who the next Hall Master of the Resource Hall will be."
"Is this person easy to deal with? Will he trust us? "
"In short."
"It wasn't easy for me to gain Feng Yuan's trust. If I kill him now, I will feel a little uncomfortable."
Mu Tianyang transmitted his voice.
"I can understand your feelings. After all, for the Vein of Soul, you worked so hard for so long and suffered so many grievances."
"But I don't think Feng Yuan will tell you the location of the Vein of Soul."
"You know very well in your heart that once we are killed, Feng Yuan will immediately get rid of you."
"Moreover, look at Madman now, will he listen to us?"
"Definitely not."
Qin Feiyang thought.
Mu Tianyang pondered for a while and nodded, "Alright, let's kill him first. As for the Vein of Soul, we can't rush it anyway. Moreover, we don't lack soul stones for the time being. We can think about it later."
"Then let's go!"
Qin Feiyang smiled.
The three of them flew toward Madman.
Madman looked at the three of them suspiciously and said, "What are you guys whispering about?"
"Nothing."
The three of them shook their heads and smiled.
"It's definitely nothing good."
Madman rolled his eyes at the three of them, but he wasn't in the mood to get to the bottom of it. He opened a teleportation altar.
Whoosh!
The four of them jumped up one after another.
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