"Big Brother Feng, why did you come out of seclusion? Have you refined all the primordial power? "
In the main hall of the Dragon God Temple, Ling Xiaoxiao saw Feng Wuchen's figure the moment she came in and immediately asked in delight.
Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao revealing a sweet smile, Feng Wuchen's face could not help but reveal a brilliant smile.
"Xiaoxiao, didn't you go out with my mother? Back so soon? "Feng Wuchen asked with a smile and hugged Ling Xiaoxiao who walked up.
"I just went to the auction and accompanied Aunt Xiao to buy some treasures at the auction. Aunt Xiao was afraid of delaying my cultivation, so she came back," Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"Where's Big Brother Feng? You haven't said why you came out of seclusion, "Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen and said with a smile.
Feng Wuchen shrugged and said with a smile, "After refining the primordial power, I encountered a bottleneck and my cultivation couldn't advance. I had no choice but to come out of seclusion."
"Big Brother Feng's current cultivation should be at the Half-True God Realm, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao guessed and asked.
Feng Wuchen nodded slightly and said, "I guess so. Although it's only half a step away from the True God Realm, it feels very far away."
"No hurry. Breaking through to the True God Realm is not an easy matter. Moreover, not everyone can break through. But I believe that Big Brother Feng can definitely break through to the True God Realm," Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"I'm not in a hurry to break through. Instead, I'm worried about the person who snatched away the East Royal Emperor's blood essence." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
"Senior Yan Long and the rest have been investigating for half a month and have made no progress. Big Brother Feng's worry is useless," Ling Xiaoxiao said softly.
"What's the use of them swapping the Devil Lord's corpse? Could it be that the Devil Lord is alive? That shouldn't be possible. The soul curse has already been removed, and the soul has already scattered. The Demon Monarch is dead for sure, and there's no way he can be revived. "Feng Wuchen was secretly doubtful.
"That evil aura is undoubtedly from the Demon Clan. The blood essence of the Eastern Imperial Emperor must have been taken away by this person. It is different from the aura of the pair of eyes that are monitoring me. Who exactly are they?" Feng Wuchen did not alert the enemy, because he wanted to know the origin of this person.
It was clear that when Feng Wuchen killed the Demon Lord and turned the Demon Lord's corpse to ashes, Feng Wuchen had already sensed that the Demon Lord's corpse had been swapped, but he did not stop it.
"Big Brother Feng, what are you thinking about?" Seeing that Feng Wuchen was a little distracted, Ling Xiaoxiao asked.
Feng Wuchen smiled and pinched Ling Xiaoxiao's delicate and charming face. He smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little worried."
"Master, there is an aura fluctuation in the Yin Yang Family's space." At this moment, Yan Long's respectful voice sounded, and then he appeared in the main hall out of thin air.
"Yin Yang Family?" Feng Wuchen was slightly startled. He frowned and asked, "The Yin Yang Family's clansmen have mysteriously disappeared. Where did this aura come from? Do you know who it is? "
"This aura is very chaotic, and it seems to contain the aura of the Demon Lord. I am also not sure. This person is at the second revolution, and I don't know who he is. There is also a weak Demon Clan's aura." Yan Long reported respectfully.
"Demon Clan's aura? Could it be Mo Tian? "Feng Wuchen frowned and guessed. Other than that powerful Demon Clan's aura, only Mo Tian was still alive.
"Big Brother Feng, let's go take a look." Ling Xiaoxiao said gravely.
Feng Wuchen nodded and disappeared with Ling Xiaoxiao. Yan Long followed closely behind.
When Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao appeared again, they were already in the Yin Yang Family's space. Their speed was extremely terrifying.
With Feng Wuchen's current cultivation, no matter which corner of the continent it was, Feng Wuchen could reach it with just a thought.
"Feng Wuchen! Xiaoxiao! " Yin Yang Soul, who was cultivating, immediately sensed Feng Wuchen's aura, and his expression changed drastically.
"Why did this guy suddenly come to the Yin Yang Family?" Yin Yang Soul couldn't help but worry.
Yin Yang Soul's current strength was no match for Feng Wuchen. Moreover, he was still cultivating, and the Demon Lord's bloodline power was violent. He wasn't suitable for battle.
"Just in time! I can borrow Feng Wuchen's hand to kill this bastard! "Mo Tian thought to himself viciously as he glanced at Yin Yang Soul with schadenfreude.
"This aura is … the Demon Lord's bloodline power, and the Yin Yang Family's aura. What is going on? Who exactly is he? There is also Mo Tian's aura. "Feng Wuchen frowned deeply as he felt that something was amiss.
"Big Brother Feng, this is Yin Yang Soul's aura! Yin Yang Family's young master! " Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed. She was too familiar with Yin Yang Soul's aura. Even if it was chaotic, she could still recognize it.
"Yin Yang Soul?" Feng Wuchen looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in astonishment.
"It is definitely his aura!" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded with certainty.
Yan Long asked curiously, "The Demon Lord is already dead, but what is going on with this power?"
"Yin Yang Family disappeared mysteriously. Why is there only Yin Yang Soul? And where did he get the Demon Lord's bloodline power from? " Feng Wuchen was extremely puzzled. Back then, Feng Wuchen sensed that the one who swapped the Demon Lord's corpse wasn't the Yin Yang Soul's aura, but the Demon Race's aura.
"Could they be in cahoots? That evil aura obviously isn't Mo Tian's aura. "Feng Wuchen guessed.
Feng Wuchen didn't think too much as he disappeared with Ling Xiaoxiao.
"They are here!" Yin Yang Soul's expression was extremely solemn as he wanted to escape with Mo Tian.
"You want to leave?" Feng Wuchen yelled out coldly as a torrential aura swept out violently. The power of time was activated and trapped Yin Yang Soul.
"It is indeed you!" Seeing the face of the person who was trapped, Feng Wuchen was sure that it was Yin Yang Soul.
With a thought, the power of time dissipated. Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, "Yin Yang Soul, where is the person who swapped the Demon Lord's corpse? What is your relationship with him? "
"Swapped?" Ling Xiaoxiao and Yan Long looked at Feng Wuchen with astonishment. They really didn't know about this.
Yin Yang Soul's expression was extremely gloomy as he stared at Feng Wuchen with cold eyes.
"Feng Wuchen, the person who swapped the corpse was Mo Luo from the Demon Race. They were the ones who took the East Royal Emperor's blood essence. They were also the ones who caused the disappearance of the Yin Yang Family and the Elf Race. They absorbed the powers of the Yin Yang Family and the Elf Race in order to increase their cultivation. They are all dead!" Mo Tian yelled out anxiously.
"What?" Mo Tian's words made Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and Yan Long turn pale with fright.
"He won't even let his own race off?" Ling Xiaoxiao shuddered. How cold-blooded and heartless was he?
At this moment, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that Yin Yang Soul was extremely unfamiliar. He definitely wasn't the Yin Yang Soul that she knew.
"Xiaoxiao, you have known me for so many years. Don't you believe me? Instead, you believe the Demon Race? "Yin Yang Soul looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said with a sad expression.
"Yin Yang Soul, what is going on?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly as his eyes turned ferocious.
"Do you believe his words? He merely wants to borrow your hand to kill me. The Demon Race killed my race. I merely captured him to vent the hatred in my heart. "Yin Yang Soul said coldly with an extremely ugly expression.
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