After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

"There is no distinction between right and wrong! Since you listen to Xiao Yuhan so much, then I will twist off your head and send it to him." Fufeng said coldly.

"Your Majesty Nightmare, spare your life!! I know I was wrong!! I know I was wrong!!!" Wu Matian endured the pain and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life?" Fufeng snorted coldly, and then said two words lightly, "It's too late!"

"No, no! Don't kill your subordinates. Don't kill your subordinates. They shouldn't offend you. They don't know that you are back..."

however--

Wu Matian's begging for mercy did not stop Fufeng from attacking him. Soon, another attack hit him!

"Pfft-"

With a muffled sound, Wu Matian's body was directly penetrated by blood.

Bright red blood spurted out, instantly staining the ground beneath his feet.

Wu Matian stared at Fufeng in disbelief with his eyes wide open, and uttered a few words intermittently, "Ye, Your Majesty Nightmare...why...why do you insist on putting your subordinates to death..."

"You want to know why?" Fufeng's expression was cold and emotionless, "I killed you not because you wanted to attack me just now, but because..."

Having said this, Fufeng paused intentionally for a moment, then leaned into his ear and said in a very low voice: "It's because, a month ago, you were here and personally killed more than a thousand of my soldiers in the heaven."

"You...what did you say!" Wu Matian trembled with his lips and looked at Fufeng with almost unbelievable eyes, "You...who are you?"

"Heh..." Fufeng's eyes narrowed into a thin line, "You'd better go to the depths of hell to think about this problem."

After finishing speaking, Fufeng pulled out the blood spear inserted into his chest, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Wumatian, you can rest in peace!"

Wu Matian's eyelids widened with a look of death, then he slowly closed his eyes and died.

Seeing Wu Matian lying in a pool of blood, Gucheng was so frightened that he couldn't say a word, "Feng Yuchen, you...you actually killed the fourth elder!!"

Fufeng ignored him, but walked slowly to Wu Matian's body, squatted down, and sucked out his demon soul.

After doing all this, Fufeng turned his attention to Gucheng.

"Gucheng, you have targeted me again and again. What do you think I should do with you today?" Fufeng said in a cold voice.

"His Royal Highness Yu Chen..." Gucheng's heart tightened and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "My subordinates are only following orders. I beg Your Highness Yu Chen to show mercy..."

"Show mercy?" Fufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "When you forced Feng Yuchen and Zi Moxi to the edge of the Eternal Cliff, did you ever show mercy??"

"Your Highness Yu Chen..." Gucheng cried and shook his head, looking at Fufeng with a pleading face, "I know I was wrong, please forgive me for this miserable life..."

"If I spare you, Feng Yuchen's death will really be in vain." Fufeng stood up, then raised his hand, and a ball of red and black flames appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Hearing this, Gucheng's eyes widened and he looked at the man in front of him in astonishment.

He just heard clearly and clearly that Feng Yuchen was dead...

But if this is the case, then who is this person with the same appearance as him in front of him? ?

"You... you are not His Highness Yu Chen, who are you?" Gucheng asked in a voiceless voice.

"I will tell you this question after you die." Fufeng said calmly.

After saying that, a powerful flame attack swept out from his palm. Seeing this, Gucheng subconsciously took a step back.

He wanted to avoid the blow, but he didn't expect that the blow was much faster than he imagined.

"what--"

Along with a burst of shrill screams, Gucheng's entire body turned into ashes and disappeared directly over the Nine Nether Abyss.

It was only at this moment that Fufeng took back the red-black flame in his palm, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he looked at Zi Moxi aside and said softly: "Mrs. Moxi, let's go. "

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yun Yao could no longer restrain his inner impulse and shouted directly towards Fufeng's back:

"Brother Feng!!!"

Fufeng's steps faltered, but he did not look back, "Why, is there anything else wrong with Lord Yunyao?"

"Of course something happened!" Yun Yao's eyes twitched, with a little excitement in his voice, "I know it's you and my brother Feng, but why don't you recognize me?"

Hearing this, Fufeng just pursed his lips, and then said in a very calm voice: "Master Yunyao, please leave if you have nothing to do. Jiuyou Abyss is full of gloomy atmosphere, and it is really not a place worth staying for a long time. "

But Yun Yao was not willing to give up.

He rushed straight to Fufeng, stretched out his hand to block Fufeng's path, and asked in a deep voice: "I only want you to answer me one sentence, are you my brother Feng?"

Fufeng raised his eyes and glanced at him, then slowly said two words, "No."

"But you just told the demon elder that you were the one who killed Qian Luoye, Brother Feng, how long are you going to keep hiding your identity?!" Yun Yao asked loudly.

"Why did Lord Yunyao take what I just said so casually seriously?" Fufeng said calmly.

"You..." Yun Yao stared at Fufeng, his eyes almost red with anger, "Brother Feng, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me! I am too familiar with every look and every movement of yours!! Even if you change your appearance and name, I can still recognize you!"

Yun Yao's voice was so loud that he almost shouted.

Fufeng looked at him without saying a word.

The two people's eyes intertwined in the air, and each could see the meaning in the other's eyes.

"If you don't speak today, I will never let you go!" After a long time, Yun Yao said again, "Unless you kill me!! Otherwise, you can't even think of leaving here!"

"God Lord Yunyao, don't be like this..." Seeing Yun Yao being so persistent, Zi Moxi quickly stepped forward to persuade him.

"You, an outsider, don't need to talk about the matters between me and my junior brother!" Yun Yao interrupted Zi Moxi's words.

"I..." Zi Moxi hesitated, her brows furrowed, obviously hesitating whether to continue.

But before she could speak again, Fufeng suddenly raised his left hand.

"Since Lord Yunyao insists on doing this, then you should take a closer look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of golden divine power appeared at his fingertips.

At the same time, the Moon-covering Sword among the cliffs in the distance seemed to feel the call of its master. It broke through the barrier, cut through the void, and flew towards the direction where Fu Feng was standing.

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