"Bang bang bang-"

Feng Yuchen and Zi Moxi joined forces and barely resisted several waves of demonic soldiers.

However, the other demon soldiers did not stop attacking because of this. Soon, more and more demon soldiers waved their swords and attacked the two of them.

"puff--"

Along with the sound of a blade cutting through flesh, Feng Yuchen's chest was opened with a bloody gash by Gucheng's sword, and bright red blood sprayed out from the wound.

"Well..." The severe pain made Feng Yuchen couldn't help but groan.

"Your Highness Yu Chen!!" Seeing the wound on Feng Yuchen's chest, Zi Moxi suddenly became furious and anxious. She raised the sword in her hand, pointed it at the demon soldiers, and angrily shouted: "You bastards!!"

But those around them didn't take Zi Moxi seriously at all, and continued to rush towards the two of them without any hesitation.

Zi Moxi gritted her teeth, waved her arms desperately, and then released countless purple mist.

The mist spread quickly and swallowed up the surrounding demonic soldiers in an instant.

Just when Zi Moxi wanted to take the opportunity to leave with Feng Yuchen, Gucheng suddenly threw out the sword in his hand, and the sword directly penetrated Zi Moxi's right chest.

"Pfft..."

As a large mouthful of blood spurted out, Zi Moxi's body staggered suddenly.

"Master Mo Xi..." Feng Yuchen's eyes widened and he looked at Zi Mo Xi in shock, "You... how are you?"

"Cough cough... cough cough... I'm fine..." Zi Moxi said with difficulty. She used the sword in her hand to support her body, and then wiped away the blood on her lips with her sleeves, "Your Highness Yu Chen, Go...go!"

After saying that, she fell to the ground and passed out.

"Master Mo Xi..." Looking at Zi Mo Xi who fell on the ground, Feng Yuchen had a deep look of worry in his eyes. He glanced at the demon soldiers around him, and then carried Zi Mo Xi on his back. He ran hard into the distance.

"Quick!! Catch them!!!" Gucheng saw this and immediately shouted coldly.

The demon soldiers who had regained their composure heard Gucheng's order and immediately swarmed after the two of them.

……

In heaven, Yuelan Palace.

After falling asleep on the bed for half a day, Fufeng slowly opened his eyes.

There was still half an hour before the war started again. Fufeng rubbed his brows and immediately stood up and got out of bed.

As soon as he opened the palace door, he saw Lord Qionghua and Yun Yao standing outside the dormitory.

"Feng'er..." Seeing Fufeng come out, Lord Qionghua hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a worried look on his face: "How are you?"

"I'm fine." Fufeng said three words indifferently, and then prepared to leave.

Before he could take a step forward, Lord Qionghua rushed forward and grabbed his arm, "Feng'er, where have you been these past few days? Have the toxins in your body been resolved? Also, why did you suddenly Casting so many magic spells?”

Lord Qionghua stared at him closely, eager to ask everything clearly.

"Yes, Brother Feng, everyone is worried about you these days when you are away..." Yun Yao stepped forward and answered, "I have been looking for you for seven days, but I have never found your whereabouts."

Fufeng bit his lip lightly, with an unpredictable expression on his face, "Master, senior brother, I don't want to make any explanation about this matter. The second round of fighting is about to begin. I'm leaving first."

"Feng'er, no matter what, I don't want to see you turn from a god to a demon!!" Lord Qionghua shouted at his back again.

Hearing this, Fufeng suddenly stopped. After a while, he turned his head and said in an extremely deep voice: "Master, there are some things that I have no choice about. I can't watch the heaven being invaded by the devil... "

"Feng'er..." Lord Qionghua's eyes showed endless complexity and pain, "Master knows that you are doing this for the safety of the heaven, but Master really can't bear to see you become like this... "

Fufeng shook his head slightly, with a desolate look on his face. The next second, he turned around and solemnly saluted God Qionghua.

"Feng'er, what are you doing... You are the prince of heaven, you must not give me such a big gift!" Lord Qionghua hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Fufeng up.

However, Fufeng just looked at him deeply and said immediately: "I would like to thank Master for his teachings over the years. If I unfortunately die today, I hope Master will not be too sad."

"You silly boy, my teacher forbids you to say these things..." Hearing Fufeng suddenly say such words, Lord Qionghua's heart trembled, and an invisible feeling of grief swept over him instantly.

"After the battle with Qian Luoye, my thunder calamity is about to come. This is going to be a disaster, so I say goodbye to my master!!"

After saying that, Fufeng bowed again, then stood up resolutely, turned around and strode away.

"Feng'er——"

"Brother Feng——"

Qionghua Shenjun and Yun Yao shouted at his back at the same time, but Fufeng did not look back, and his figure disappeared directly above Yuelan Palace.

……

The abyss of the Nine Netherworlds.

The time for the battle soon came.

When Qian Luoye arrived again, Fufeng had been waiting for him in the void of Jiuyou Abyss for half an hour.

Seeing Qian Luoye, Fufeng's lips curved into a cold arc.

After only half a day's absence, Qian Luoye, who was originally seriously injured, seemed to have improved a lot. However, the aura emanating from his body contained an even stronger evil aura than before.

"You are finally here." Fufeng narrowed his eyes deeply, with a chill in his voice, "I have been waiting here for you for a long time."

"Hmph, don't be proud. Today, Jiuyou Abyss will be your burial place!" Qian Luoye said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Fufeng to take action, he took the lead in using his spiritual power and launched an attack on Fufeng.

Fufeng clenched the Moon-covering Sword in his hand, his spiritual energy surged, and he also flew towards Qian Luoye.

"Rumble--"

Both of them have very strong offensive skills and can kill with every move.

In just a moment, the two fought for hundreds of rounds.

Fufeng could feel that Qian Luoye's combat power had really improved a lot in half a day.

"Breaking Sky Devil's Palm!"

Qian Luoye roared angrily, and flew his palms. Dozens of palm prints surged out from his palms, attacking Fufeng overwhelmingly.

Fufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, clasped his fingers, activated the power of the stars, and then condensed them into countless golden lights and shadows, facing Qian Luoye's sky-breaking clutches head on.

"boom--"

"boom--"

After a series of spiritual collisions, the two of them stepped back tens of meters, staring at each other, their eyes full of terrifying murderous intent.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Your combat power has improved a lot." Fufeng looked at Qian Luoye and said in a deep voice.

"I have just successfully practiced the Underworld Blue Fall Technique. Do you think I will still be afraid of you?" Qian Luoye sneered.

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