Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

"What did you do to Brother Sima?"

Zhang Chen looked at him fiercely, and at the same time, the magic treasure in his hand burst out with astonishing power.

"He failed in his attempt to break through the realm a hundred years ago and his soul was severely damaged. Several decades ago, his soul was seriously injured and he died."

Nangong Shan said to Zhang Chen guiltily, his face full of sadness.

"what?"

Zhang Chen was shocked and looked at Nangong Shan with suspicion.

"Don't believe him, he is lying to you. There are obvious signs of two souls entangled in his body. It is very likely that Sima Feng's soul has been suppressed in his sea of ​​consciousness and cannot come out."

A voice suddenly came from the weapon spirit, causing Zhang Chen to instantly jump up.

"You old bastard, how dare you lie to me? Go to hell."

After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he swung the Du Ling Bao in his hand and chopped it over. The Flame Phoenix Divine Weapon instantly became a hundred times larger, like a mountain pressing down on one's head, bringing up a strong wind, which shocked the disciples of the Yunmeng Sect.

Nangong Shan was also surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Chen to suddenly take action, but he still made sufficient preparations.

A golden light protected himself, and then there was a loud bang. Nangong Shan was struck and flew out, hitting the ground hard, stirring up dust all over the sky.

A pair of wings grew out of Zhang Chen's back, and he instantly arrived above the place where Nangong Shan fell. He held the magic weapon, and blood and energy continued to flow into it. The magic weapon began to emit a dazzling red light, and at the same time, it split into hundreds of clones, like a sword formation that continuously locked onto Nangong Shan's position.

Soon the lock was completed like a falling meteorite, unstoppable, followed by continuous explosions, the sound was deafening, making the Jindan elders of the Yunmeng Sect look terrified. They could deeply feel how powerful Zhang Chen was, and couldn't help but worry about Nangong Shan.

Nangong Shan is the supreme elder of Yunmeng Sect and the backbone of their Yunmeng Sect. If there is a problem with his eyesight, the Yunmeng Sect will decline.

Soon Zhang Chen saw Nangong Shan flying out from the ground, staggering, his face covered in dust. He looked at Zhang Chen with a complicated expression, but did not take any action.

"Get out of Sima Fengdu's body by yourself, otherwise you can blame me for killing you."

The magic weapon in Zhang Chen's hand became extremely tall, locking onto Nangong Shan and moving slowly, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

"Don't go too far. Don't forget that I saved your lives and recruited you into the sect. Is this how you repay me now?"

In order to suppress Sima Feng's soul, Nangong Shan was unable to exert his full strength and had to play the emotional card.

"Is this your excuse for occupying Brother Sima's body?"

Zhang Chen didn't buy it. He came so timely in the first place, it was obviously intentional. Zhang Chen had figured this out a long time ago. He was just a hypocrite.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you. Leave now and I'll pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, you can just stay here."

Nangong Shan's eyes were fierce, and he clenched his fists in the air. In the distance, the elders of Yunmeng Sect, led by their leader Bai Yu, surrounded Zhang Chen in a circle. With golden light flashing in their hands, a transparent barrier appeared and wrapped Zhang Chen and Nangong Shan inside.

"This is my Yunmeng Sect's Four Symbols Flame Formation. When a Jindan cultivator uses it, even a Yuanying cultivator can be trapped for a stick of incense. Moreover, this formation will also erupt with raging flames. Even a Yuanying cultivator can't hold on for long. I'll give you one more chance. Do you want to leave or not?"

"Huh, dreaming."

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, then slowly closed his eyes and began to communicate with the spirit of the weapon.

"Then use that trick."

Zhang Chen instantly came to the body of the magic weapon, and his figure and the magic weapon actually merged together. Then the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to gather continuously. The momentum of the magic weapon became stronger and stronger, and with a slight vibration, the space could not bear it and began to crack.

Afterwards, the magic weapon struck left and right inside the barrier like a flash of lightning. Every strike made a startling noise. The Yunmeng Sect disciples with low cultivation levels who were watching from afar immediately flushed in the face and vomited blood. The other cultivators began to stay away from it, as this was not something they could touch.

After more than ten breaths, the barrier that trapped Zhang Chen began to crumble. The faces of the eight Jindan elders who controlled the barrier turned as pale as liver. The huge amount of spiritual energy consumed almost drained them.

As one of the elders fell, the barrier weakened a bit immediately and broke instantly because it could not bear the pressure.

Zhang Chen controlled the magic weapon and instantly passed through the elders. The sharp edge of the magic weapon severely injured them one by one. They all fell to the ground with pale faces and lost the strength to resist.

"Do you want me to kill so many people before you regret it?"

Zhang Chen jumped out of the magic weapon and looked closely at Nangong Shan who had taken over Sima Feng's body in the distance.

"Is this a top-grade spiritual treasure?"

When Nangong Shan saw Zhang Chen break through the barrier, he realized that the magic weapon in Zhang Chen's hand was unusual.

"Let me tell you, this is the magic weapon of Emperor Sui that I got from the Purgatory Wasteland. This is the weapon of the ancient Human Emperor. It chose me. Do you know what this means? I am the Human Emperor now. Nangong Shan, do you still want to resist?"

Zhang Chen looked at him with a sneer.

"What? You got the Flame Phoenix Divine Weapon from the Purgatory Wasteland?"

"good."

"It seems this is God's will."

Nangong Shan had a complicated look in his eyes, and then he closed his eyes. After a moment, Zhang Chen saw a baby the size of a fist emerging from Sima Feng's head. It looked like a male, and it was the Nascent Soul condensed by Nangong Shan.

Then Nangong Shan's Nascent Soul looked at Zhang Chen, and immediately disappeared from the spot in a flash. Sima Feng's body lost Nangong Shan's control and immediately fell from the air.

Zhang Chen flew over immediately and took Sima Feng's body. Just as Zhang Chen wanted to investigate, a sense of crisis suddenly struck. Zhang Chen could vaguely hear the anxious cry of the weapon spirit.

When Zhang Chen was looking around to see where the crisis was coming from, he immediately felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He looked down and saw Sima Feng's cold eyes and blood on his hands.

"who are you?"

Zhang Chen didn't believe that Sima Feng would attack him unless Nangong Shan had deceived him.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be fooled so easily."

Sima Feng showed a triumphant sneer on his face, but his voice was that of Nangong Shan.

"Asshole, shameless."

Zhang Chen was extremely angry. He clenched his magic weapon tightly and mobilized the qi and blood in his body, ready to launch a thundering attack. However, his qi and blood suddenly stagnated, and a small part of the qi and blood in his body suddenly became uncontrollable. The docile qi and blood became violent at this moment, running around in his body, causing great harm to Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen had to mobilize a large amount of qi and blood to protect his body and avoid greater harm.

"what have you done?"

Zhang Chen looked at everything inside his body and glared at "Sima Feng".

"Blood Devouring Powder, a kind of medicine specially used to deal with beasts with strong blood and qi, is also suitable for you. Do you feel that your blood and qi are out of control and spreading?"

"Sima Feng" had a smile on his face as he looked at Zhang Chen and the magic weapon in Zhang Chen's hand, as if everything was under his control.