Given Wu Mo's style of doing things, he would kill the Seven-colored Deer and take its antlers.
The Seven-colored Deer was a demonic beast. Although it couldn't speak, it could understand Wu Mo's words. When it heard Wu Mo's words, its eyes were filled with hatred as it stared at Wu Mo.
"The Seven-colored Deer is an auspicious beast of immortal fate. Killing it will hurt one's fate."
Chu Fengmian shook his head and said after hearing Wu Mo's words.
According to legend, the Seven-colored Deer was an auspicious sign of heaven and earth. Its seven-colored radiance was enough to bring people luck.
In the ancient times, many tribes worshipped the Seven-colored Deer and prayed for luck.
However, compared to the illusory fate, the Seven-colored Deer's antlers were more valuable. Therefore, when ordinary martial artists and demonic gods encountered the Seven-colored Deer, they would kill it on the spot and take its antlers.
The concept of fate and destiny was illusory. However, Chu Fengmian had lived two lives, so he suddenly understood that many of the illusory things in the world weren't completely baseless.
After all, if Chu Fengmian hadn't reincarnated in this life, he wouldn't have imagined that a person could really live another life.
Therefore, Chu Fengmian didn't want to kill the Seven-colored Deer. However, he had to get the Seven-colored Deer's antlers.
The effect of the Seven-colored Deer's antlers was not inferior to a High Grade Immortal Medicine. It had a great healing effect on Chu Fengmian's injuries. Since he had encountered the Seven-colored Deer, there was no reason for him to let it go.
"I don't want to kill you. As long as you hand over the antlers, I can spare your life. What do you think?"
Chu Fengmian thought for a moment, then looked at the Seven-colored Deer and said slowly.
He knew that the Seven-colored Deer had consciousness and understood Chu Fengmian's words. In that case, Chu Fengmian was more willing to let the Seven-colored Deer hand over the antlers.
Of course, if the Seven-colored Deer refused to comply, Chu Fengmian wouldn't mind killing it. After all, compared to fate, strength was what Chu Fengmian needed the most. He wouldn't lose the big picture for a small gain.
Upon hearing Chu Fengmian's words, a hint of resentment appeared in the eyes of the seven-colored deer. It glared at Chu Fengmian, as though it was simply impossible for him to hand over the seven-colored antlers.
The seven-colored antlers were the seven-colored deer's foundation. Although the loss of the antlers would not harm the seven-colored deer's life, it would greatly affect his strength.
It was almost equivalent to giving away a thousand years of hard work.
The seven-colored deer stared fixedly at Chu Fengmian. It had no intention of handing over the antlers.
"You don't want to hand it over?"
Seeing the seven-colored deer's attitude, Chu Fengmian's eyes turned cold. He only wanted the seven-colored antlers and had no interest in the seven-colored deer.
However, since the seven-colored deer was unwilling to hand over the antlers, Chu Fengmian had to do it himself.
A shocking murderous intent burst out from Chu Fengmian's body and shrouded the seven-colored deer.
Wu Mo, who was standing beside Chu Fengmian, felt a chill in his heart when he felt the killing intent from Chu Fengmian. He had never seen someone with such a terrifying killing intent.
At a glance, the killing intent on Chu Fengmian's body had already condensed into a blood-red color. Just the killing intent that burst out from Chu Fengmian's body was not something that ordinary Immortal High Immortals could withstand.
"Wuuuu!"
Enveloped by the killing intent, the seven-colored deer's expression changed greatly. Its body trembled uncontrollably, and it could not even stand steadily.
Chu Fengmian ignored it completely. He condensed his killing intent, and a huge blood-red hand suddenly appeared above the seven-colored deer's head. With a rumble, the blood-red hand came crashing down. Just as it was about to reach the seven-colored deer, the seven-colored deer suddenly let out a long cry.
This long cry represented the seven-colored deer's plea for mercy.
Hearing this long cry, Chu Fengmian slowly stopped his attack.
Unless it was absolutely necessary, Chu Fengmian was indeed unwilling to kill an auspicious sign like the seven-colored deer.
However, Chu Fengmian had to obtain the seven-colored antlers. This was something that could not be changed.
"Hand over the antlers and I'll let you go."
Chu Fengmian looked at the seven-colored deer with cold eyes. Seeing Chu Fengmian's cold eyes, the seven-colored deer's eyes were filled with fear. It hurriedly let out two cries to express its obedience.
Indeed, the seven-colored deer was extremely unwilling to hand over the antlers. However, before its life, it still chose to submit. The seven-colored deer hesitated for a long time. Suddenly, a spatial crack slowly opened in front of it.
A seven-colored light shone out from the spatial crack. A single horn slowly flew out.
This horn was very similar to the horn on the Seven-colored Deer's head. However, upon closer inspection, one would discover that this horn was slightly smaller than the horn on the Seven-colored Deer's head.
After taking out the horn, the seven-colored deer hesitated for a long time. Then, it used its immortal power to send the horn in Chu Fengmian's direction.
"This is … the Horn of Transformation?"
When Chu Fengmian saw the horn, he searched through the memories of the Sword Emperor Crown in his mind. Soon, he learned of the horn's origin.
Although the seven-colored deer's horn was incomparably precious, there was more than one horn. The seven-colored deer could undergo three transformations in its lifetime.
Each time it underwent a transformation, it would shed a horn. The first transformation was when it reached the Immortal High Immortal Realm.
The second transformation was when it reached the Immortal Exalted Realm.
The third transformation was when it reached the Immortal Emperor Realm.
However, in the memories of the Sword Emperor Crown, there had never been a seven-colored deer that underwent three transformations. In the end, it would only undergo two transformations.
Although the horn would lose some of its power, it would still possess about eighty percent of the horn's medicinal power. It was also a rare treasure.
Chu Fengmian had to go through the memories of the Sword Emperor Crown to learn that the seven-colored deer actually possessed a horn of transformation.
After all, Chu Fengmian had never actually seen the seven-colored deer. Most of his understanding of the seven-colored deer came from ancient records. As for whether the records were detailed or not, Chu Fengmian was unable to determine.
If it wasn't for the Sword Emperor Crown's memories, Chu Fengmian likely wouldn't have been able to determine the origin of the horn.
Chu Fengmian received the horn. The power contained within it was indeed the power of the seven-colored deer's horn. Merely, it was slightly weaker than the horn on the seven-colored deer's head.
"If you have the Horn of Transformation, you should have just handed it over. Why waste so much time?"
Chu Fengmian put away the Horn of Transformation. He looked at the seven-colored deer and spoke in a somewhat speechless manner.
Chu Fengmian had originally thought that the seven-colored deer would be unwilling to part with the horn on its head after considering it for so long. Never had he imagined that the seven-colored deer would actually be unwilling to part with even the Horn of Transformation. It could be said that it was extremely greedy.
Hearing Chu Fengmian's words, the seven-colored deer nervously took a few steps back. It hid the horn properly, as if it was afraid that Chu Fengmian would not admit to it.
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