Devouring the World

Chapter 59 Return to the Inner Realm
"what!!"

Morosa's soul attack was much stronger than that of Yanmo. Even though he had the will of the top saint, and even though he also had an ordinary saint-level soul treasure, he clearly felt his mind go blank at this moment. Amid the roar, it was as if his soul was being torn apart, and he felt waves of tearing pain.

boom!
Morosa's stick easily landed on the body of the Weir Demon Lord.

The surging force directly invaded his body. Even though it was weakened by the armor, it still had about 30% of its power, constantly destroying the body of the Weir Demon Lord.

"Get out! Get out!" The soul of the True Lord of the Weir Demon roared loudly, trying to wake up from it.

But when he came to his senses, Morosa's staff had already landed on him. Under the raging divine power, 18% of his divine body was instantly annihilated.

"How is this possible!" The True Lord of Yanmo was completely stunned.

He was so scared that he didn't dare to think anymore and chose to run for his life.

"Escape!" This was the only thought in the mind of the True Lord of Yanmo at this moment.

"What kind of monster is this? Its soul attack is so terrifying, and its melee strength is also so terrifying." The Weir Demon Lord didn't dare to have the slightest thought of resistance. His divine power had been completely burning, the roots of hair on his head were fluttering, and the red light was strong. It seemed that he had used some secret technique, and his speed was a little faster than before.

However, under the suppression of the realm of the world and Morosa's continuous soul illusion, how could he be faster than Morosa?

Morosa caught up in an instant.

"You can't escape. If you don't want to die, surrender!" Morosa's cold voice exploded in the mind of the Weir Demon Lord.

"Surrender? Dream on! I, the True Lord of Yanmo, have lived for endless years and have long been prepared for my death. If you have the guts, just kill me!" A crazy and sharp roar came from the mouth of the True Lord of Yanmo. He was indeed not afraid of death. He had been staying in the middle level of the Five Sources for endless years, and now he came to fight for the Floating Sand Fruit. He was also prepared to die.

Luo Feng frowned.

"Morosa, let's work together and use the secret technique of will to make him fall into a deep sleep. This way he won't have the chance to self-destruct." Luo Feng's voice entered Morosa's mind.

"Yes, master." Morosa sent back a response.

When Luo Feng was staring at the Weir Demon Lord performing the Array Technique, two illusory shocks of will shot out from Morosa's eyes and directly entered the Weir Demon Lord's body.

Two impacts of will, the power is definitely doubled!
The Lord of the Weir Demon was about to roar and sneer, but the moment he saw a huge planet with divine eyes, he seemed to be dazzled for a moment. Two powerful shocks of will directly defeated his consciousness, and he fell into a coma immediately.

"receive!"

The Star Tower appeared above the True Lord of Yanmo and directly sealed off the space.

Being received into the Star Tower also foreshadowed the fate of the True Lord of Yanmo, which was to become Luo Feng's slave.

When Lord Yanmo woke up, his expression on Luo Feng's face was completely different. There was only respect and admiration from the bottom of his soul.

"From today on, you are the 21st slave under my Yinhe." Luo Feng looked at the True Lord of Yanmo indifferently.

"Yes, Master." Yanmo True Lord was extremely respectful. "Master, I know a Saint Realm named Lihua Palace Master. She is willing to use two Saint-level top treasures in exchange for Master's life. Now in the Floating Sand Sea, there are four Saint Realm masters looking for Master. Their goal is to kill Master."

Luo Feng couldn't help but frown.

It’s Palace Master Lihua again, her ghost is really lingering around.

Now Luo Feng is not afraid of Palace Master Lilihua at all. If Palace Master Lilihua appears in the Floating Sand Sea, he can easily deal with him.

“You know the locations of the others, right? Since they want to kill me, I will deliver myself to their doorstep and see if they have the ability to do so.” Luo Feng smiled coldly. It was impossible to enslave people to the Saint realm on Fusha Island, but he didn’t expect that there would be a few people from the outside world who would come to his doorstep.

“Master, I roughly know the location, but there are two people who are stronger than me, they are in the Six Source Holy Realm.” said the Weir Demon Lord.

"That's exactly what I want." Luo Feng smiled.

"Then I will take my master there right away." The True Lord of Yanmo naturally also hoped that his master's power would become stronger.

In this way, under the leadership of Yan Mo, Luo Feng began his hunting operations in the outer realm.

Sometimes, fate is so magical. The hunter looks for prey, but in the end the hunter becomes the prey of the prey.

...The four saints, under the leadership of the True Lord of Yanmo, easily defeated them one by one.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng only succeeded in enslaving three of them. One of them, who was in the Six Source Saint Realm, had an extremely strong will and was able to withstand the soul attack. In the end, he chose to self-destruct, preferring to die rather than be a slave.

The number of slaves under Luo Feng also increased to twenty-four, among which more than half were of Six Source Holy Realm combat power.

The only pity is that so far, Luo Feng has not been able to successfully enslave a seventh-source level saint.

More than 20 Saint Realms, united together, are enough to rival Saint Realms with eight origins, but it is extremely difficult to capture a Saint Realm with seven origins in this way. First, the Saint Realms with seven origins have generally lived for endless years and have extremely strong wills. Most of them are top Saint Realms, and a small number are Saint Realms with extreme wills;
Second, most of those who can reach the Seventh Source level also have Saint-level soul defense treasures, so it is extremely difficult to make them unconscious;

Third, most of these old guys have given up on life and would rather self-destruct than surrender. If they want to be enslaved, they can only be suppressed in the Star Tower.

“If I want to secure a floating sand fruit, I must have a Saint Realm slave with seven origins or above.” Luo Feng thought secretly. He already had the idea of ​​returning to the inner realm.

Billions of epochs have passed, and the Silver-Winged Humans have never appeared on the Inner Domain Floating Sand Island again. I'm afraid that the Holy Realm at that time already thought that the Silver-Winged Humans had died in the hurricane. If they go back now, it won't cause any big waves. As long as they are careful when they act, and make sure to kill or capture them, it won't cause too much trouble.

With this thought in mind, Luo Feng had already started his journey back to the Fusha Island in the inner domain.

After billions of epochs, there will be more holy realms coming here. Of course, Luo Feng's team will be stronger and the probability of success will be greater.

Luo Feng was already familiar with the route, and after spending more than five months, he finally arrived at a floating sand island in a remote foreign land.

As expected, there were already quite a few holy realms occupying the island at this time.

However, they were all weaker, basically at the four-source level, and Luo Feng didn't think highly of them. However, there was one at the middle-level of the five-source level, who was directly collected without causing any commotion.

Luo Feng headed towards the inner area again.

The second floating sand island was of significantly higher quality. Four of the island's slaves were at the five-source level, and two were at the six-source level. This time, Luo Feng ordered all of his servants to take action. Almost none of them could escape alive, and they were all enslaved by Luo Feng.

On this island, Luo Feng conquered three, one at the six-source level and two at the five-source level.

Luo Feng's team of slaves now numbered twenty-seven.

The third floating sand island.

Morosa's spiritual power easily discovered the holy land on the island.

"Master, there are three holy realms on the island, two with six sources, and one may be seven sources. Do you want to take action?" Morosa said with a cold look.

"Capture Liuyuan first, just like before, we must make a quick decision and not give him time to react. Once he releases the news, I'm afraid those saints will suspect us. At that time, they may even suspect that I have a palace treasure of the God King level." Luo Feng said solemnly.

The attacks he made these times were all swift and powerful, and almost all of them suppressed and subdued the enemy instantly.

If we delay a little, I'm afraid they will be able to spread the information.

However, Luo Feng was not frightened and did not stop. Although he was weak in strength, his willpower was strong. This was his strongest means and the only means he could use to fight for the floating sand fruit.

"Choose the one on the left. Make sure he doesn't have time to react." Luo Feng informed every servant of his upcoming move.

Morosa used his invisible and formless abilities to quietly move towards one direction on the island.

And this moment.

On the island, in a simple stone cave, a figure in green was sitting cross-legged.

He looked quite similar to the Holy Lord of Yemen whom Luo Feng had met before, except that the man in front of him was more handsome. Between his eyebrows, there was a mark shaped like a water droplet. From the water droplets, bursts of strange power emanated. If someone saw it, they would probably develop a liking for him.

"Huh? Space blockade?" The man opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into a realm of chaos, which caused his expression to change drastically.

"Soul attack?" The man suddenly paused, feeling a powerful soul and will shock landing on his body, and immediately felt a tearing pain in his soul.

"Ah!" The man growled in pain.

"Get out of my way!" A strong roar came from the depths of his soul. There was a huge golden bell in his body protecting his soul. At this time, the golden bell emitted bursts of golden light, which directly dispersed the soul and will attacks from outside his body.

"Who is it?" The man roared, and then he soared into the sky. Even though he was trapped in the twenty-seventh level of the realm, he didn't seem to be hindered as he had imagined, and he could move his body easily.

His chaotic field quickly locked onto the twenty-seven figures in the distance, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"You are so brave to target me, Qingyu!" With the man in green as the center, the surroundings suddenly began to fall into a vast world of white snow.

The Snow World is obviously a domain-type treasure, and its strength is so strong that it can compete with the twenty-seventh level of the Chaos Realm.

"Could this be a God King-level domain treasure?" Luo Feng's heartbeat quickened. He had never seen such a powerful domain. The domain treasure he obtained from Fan Gao was also a Saint-level pinnacle treasure, but compared to the snowy world before his eyes, it was far inferior.

Needless to say, this Snow White Domain Treasure is a God King-level Domain Treasure.

(End of this chapter)