Swallowed Star: Food Shocks the Universe

Qi Lingyue's plan went quite smoothly. After enslaving the souls of several immortal-level relatives or disciples of the Death Prison Clan, she then forcibly placed the two elders back in her own kingdom of God.

Then he took out a blood spirit core that he had obtained before, disguised the life breath on it as his own and injected divine power into it. As a simple incarnation of divine power, he possessed the strength to be immortal. Then he put on a black robe and hid himself.

By the time Venerable Fanqie and his entourage arrived here through non-stop divine teleportation and instant teleportation, Qi Lingyue sensed fluctuations in the nearby space, and he controlled the several people whose souls were enslaved and started fighting with his own incarnation of divine power.

Qi Lingyue's divine incarnation in the field was beaten so hard that his body was covered in blood, his armor showed signs of being broken, and his aura was weak, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Fan Fei became anxious instantly and ordered his venerable guards: "Huo Si, go and save them!"

The leader of the venerable team known as Fire Four possessed the strength of a high-level cosmic venerable. Upon hearing the order, he nodded and teleported to the center of the battlefield.

Since his own prince said he wanted to save someone, but he didn't know who it was, he simply used a move of freezing the space and imprisoned the two sides on the field who were fighting each other in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhuan's face darkened and he slapped Huo Si on the head: "Why are you freezing someone when I asked you to save him? Why don't you untie him?"

Huo Si touched his head, smiled foolishly and said sorry, then released the spatial confinement of Qi Lingyue's divine power incarnation.

The incarnation of divine power regained its mobility, but his body swayed and he looked extremely weak. Chen Chen felt so distressed when he saw this, but he didn't want to comfort him directly, for fear of being called a scoundrel and lowering his impression of him.

So in order to show his bravery, he slapped the faces of the soul slaves of the Death Prison Clan one by one.

"I told you to hit her, so go ahead and hit her. Aren't you very capable? Why aren't you moving? Are you naturally inert? And you're still glaring at me. If you glare at me again, I'll dig out your eyeballs. Do you believe me?"

After giving him a lecture, he stroked his hair back and walked to the avatar who seemed to have regained his power: "Girl, look at me, I mean what I say. If I say I will save you, I will definitely do it!"

The incarnation smiled weakly and bowed gently: "Mingyue thanks Your Highness for saving my life. Please forgive me for any offense I may have caused to Your Highness."

Chen Fei waved his hand nonchalantly: "Hey, what are you talking about? You didn't know it before. But this is the first time I know your name, Mingyue. Mmm, it sounds really nice and suits your temperament."

The incarnation made an appropriate shy expression, with two blushes on his face, and he suddenly transformed into the pure prince, staring with his eyes wide open. The guards he brought with him turned away tactfully.

Seeing that things were starting to get going, Chen Qi immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Miss Mingyue, why don't you come back with me first? We can discuss the matter of revenge later. After all, the ancestor of the Death Prison Clan, Yan Tianzhen God, is indeed powerful and should not be underestimated. I'll see if I can find a suitable reason to ask Grandpa to take action."

The incarnation hesitated for a moment, then nodded obediently: "In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Your Highness."

Chen Fei was overjoyed, but he remained calm and asked her, "What do you mean by these people, Miss Mingyue?"

Just as the incarnation was about to say something, a nameless strange wind suddenly blew up near the soul slaves imprisoned in the space behind him, and then the invincible king of the Death Prison Clan burned his soul and launched an invisible soul attack towards him. It was the unique Hell Power of the Death Prison Clan!

The guards near him seemed to be blinded by something and did not react. As for his uncle who was secretly guarding Chuanqi, he felt that this attack was not a big threat to Chuanqi. At most, he would be dizzy for a while. Moreover, as the object of his eldest brother and his wife's doting, he also had a soul defense treasure, so there was no need to worry at all.

At this moment, the incarnated Ming Yue suddenly pushed the person in front of him to the side, and then this soul attack that was enough to kill an ordinary immortal king directly, hit Ming Yue heavily in front of the person's astonished eyes.

Everything happened too fast, and his years of comfortable life made him unable to react. Then he saw Mingyue, who had just agreed to go back with him, just standing there.

Her life force rapidly declined, the light in her eyes dimmed, and then she fell to the ground with her eyes wide open.

At this time, the guards finally reacted. Huo Si was ashamed and vented his anger on the soul slaves of the Death Prison Clan.

With trembling hands, he looked at Mingyue lying on the ground. He was a little overwhelmed and raised his head to plead, "Uncle, uncle, please save her, save Mingyue!"

A figure wrapped in blood-brown armor walked out from the crack in the space, looked at the panicked nephew below, and scolded: "You are so old and still so impatient. She is just an immortal little girl. You have played with so many people over the years. Why do you have to pay so much for her!"

Zhuan's eyes were red. "Uncle, I am serious this time. I really, really like her! I beg you, please use time travel to revive her. With her by my side, I will never play around again and will practice seriously!"

His uncle was stunned. Could it be that this boy had become enlightened by love? However—

He sighed slightly and slowly fell from the air: "Uncle is very pleased that you can say that, but it's too late."

With an expression as if struck by lightning, he murmured, "No, I don't believe it, you are lying to me. If you don't believe me, I will go find father. Father will definitely revive Mingyue. That's right, Huo Si, let's go home!"

As he said this, he picked up the avatar on the ground and was about to leave. Her uncle shook his head and said, "No, the suicide attacks of the Death Prison Clan rely on their soul talents. If they are directly enslaved and killed, they will never be resurrected. Even if she is resurrected, she will just be someone else's soul slave."

Seeing that Zhuanzhu's steps froze, he sighed and stepped forward to pat his shoulder: "Zanzhu, a real man will never have trouble finding a wife. As long as you stop indulging in fun, there will be many people who are better than this girl waiting for you in the future. Cheer up!"

Zhuan opened his mouth, and finally nodded as if accepting his fate. Just as he was about to say something, a murderous voice rang out from afar: "Where did you come from, you little jerk who dares to kill a man of my clan? You will lose your life today!"

Uncle Fan's face changed. He only had the strength of a first-level Lord of the Universe, but he sensed that the other party's strength was at least third-level or even stronger!

He shouted at Zhuanqi with an ugly face: "Go quickly, this person is not a good person, I can't defeat him, go and ask my brother to support me!"

A figure in a black robe quietly emerged in the distance, and a strange laugh resounded through the world: "Leave? Where are you going? You dare to kill my Death Prison tribe members, so stay here today!"