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Lord Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, with ecstasy in his eyes.

Recover 20% of peak strength?

Wouldn't that mean I could completely get rid of my current appearance of being neither human nor ghost?

Xiao Chen and Qiongqi's expressions suddenly changed, and they felt something was wrong.

We are about to leave, nothing will happen at this time, right?

"Spiritual Demon Eye, you didn't lie to me?" Lord Feng said excitedly.

"No, our interests are the same. If you are good to me, I will be good too. How could I lie to you?" said the Spiritual Demon Eye. She was originally the eye of an ancient female demon god. Later, the female demon god was killed by her enemies. Her special eye, which had the ability to see through cause and effect and illuminate illusions, was obtained by the Wind Lord by chance and became a part of his body.

"What about his identity?" Lord Feng asked again, obviously still having some concerns about Xiao Chen's identity.

"I advise you not to ask. If you ask, you may lose the courage to eat him!" said the Spiritual Demon Eye.

The Wind Lord shuddered all over, having never expected that Demon Eye would answer like that.

"He possesses the body of a martial god, which is a rare elixir in the world. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." The Spiritual Demon Eye seemed to want Xiao Chen to die in the hands of the Wind Lord, and kept bewitching him.

"The body of a martial god?" Lord Feng was so shocked that his eyes popped out.

He had tried his best to elevate Xiao Chen's status, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated him.

Being able to obtain the body of a martial god proves what Qiongqi just said.

It's probably true!

But he wanted so badly to regain his strength.

then.

His eyes became fierce and he stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Chen. The latter was completely unable to resist. Although he was terrifying and the best of his generation, he was still too weak in front of a divine corpse. He was soon picked up by the Wind Lord like a chicken.

"Boy, I'm sorry, I really want to recover my strength. Please be the fuel to help me rise!" Lord Feng looked at Xiao Chen with madness in his eyes.

He has been living in a state of half-death for too many years, living like a rotting corpse, and he doesn't want to go on like this anymore.

"Lord Wind, don't make a mistake. Don't forget his identity. If you eat him, you will surely die!" Qiongqi rushed towards Lord Wind like a mad old beast!

"I can't care less. Living like this is half-dead, half-dead. I'd rather be dead than alive! Besides, the world is so big. If I kill you all, the Star God Temple may not be able to find me!"

The Lord of Wind completely lost his mind and punched Qiongqi. A small hurricane formed and blew Qiongqi away.

puff!

Qiongqi in the soul state fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of golden blood. His whole body quickly dimmed and his breath became extremely weak!

"Master Huang!" Xiao Chen's eyes were red and he roared madly.

"Don't worry, he won't die. But if he dares to meddle in other people's business again, I will eat him first." The Wind Lord grinned grimly, looking even more terrifying than the evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell!

"You want to eat Chen boy? Even if I die, I won't let you suffer!"

"Little Chen, I'll go ahead and clear the way for you in the underworld!"

Qiongqi slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Xiao Chen with a kind look, with guilt and reluctance in his eyes.

Then, a layer of dark green flame ignited on his body.

An aura so terrifying that it could make even gods tremble surged from his body.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, like a raging storm, rippling behind Qiongqi and blowing his green hair upside down.

"Burning the soul! You actually burned the soul!" The Wind Lord's pupils shrank, his expression instantly became solemn, and black light surrounded his body. Small black hurricanes appeared, wrapping him tightly like guards.

The attack of one of the Nine Ancient Evils that burns his soul should not be underestimated.

Even though Qiongqi was seriously injured, he still didn't dare to be careless!

boom!

Qiongqi's eyes flashed, and several red meteors flashed in his pupils. The green flames on his body became even hotter. He lashed out with a claw, and the green demonic waves behind him turned into countless fist-sized monsters, which suddenly rushed towards the Lord of Wind.

The ferocious beast's roar was like a thunderclap, shaking the entire cave violently and causing dust to pour down.

The sound of the strange beasts trampling on the void was like the beating of war drums, shocking and thrilling.

Those strange beasts did not fully reveal their forms, only some vague outlines were visible, but they already had tremendous power!

In an instant, those strange beasts rushed to the front of the Wind Lord and shattered hundreds of black hurricanes!

"Even though you were seriously injured, your last blow was still so powerful! You are worthy of being the ancient demon god, Qiongqi, one of the nine evils! It's a pity that you were too seriously injured. If your injury was a little lighter, I would have died here today! But now, you can't do anything to me!" The Lord of Wind spoke with a complicated expression. He was shocked at first, then sighed, and finally felt fortunate.

The black hurricane in front of the Wind Lord was constantly broken by the strange beasts, and then continued to condense on its own.

Gradually, the strange beast's light dimmed and turned into smoke and dust.

Qiongqi's face was pale, his body was almost transparent, the flames on his body were completely extinguished, he fell to the ground powerlessly, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Master Huang!" Xiao Chen had already burst into tears. If he hadn't been pinched by Lord Feng's hand and unable to move, he would have rushed to Qiongqi long ago.

He was filled with infinite sorrow.

When the soul fire burns, no one can survive.

He knew that Qiongqi was about to die in front of him.

But he couldn't do anything!

"Why! All those who love and protect me have to end up like this! Why?" Xiao Chen roared to the sky, veins bulging on his neck!

At this moment, he hated himself immensely.

If it weren't for him, how could Qiongqi encounter the remains of the Wind Lord and die?

Everything is his fault!

He is too weak, but has a rough life.

Qiongqi died because of him.

"Chen...boy, don't be sad. I am very...happy to know you and be your protector! Life and death are determined by fate. Don't...feel sad for me!" Qiongqi looked at Xiao Chen with a kind smile on his face.

At this moment, he did not have the murderous aura that one of the Nine Ancient Evils should have. Instead, he looked like an ordinary old man who was reluctant to say goodbye to his grandson before his death.

"Master Hong, are you there? Please help and save Master Huang!" Xiao Chen roared in his heart in despair, like a dying cub.

But no one responded.

This is the Feng Lord's dojo.

Everything is isolated!

The Red Bandit had been outside the Tomb of God, intimidating the old monster of the Blue Moon Clan. He did not follow Xiao Chen into the Tomb of God and could not hear Xiao Chen's call.

Of course, even if he heard it.

To no avail.

He was seriously injured and even immortals couldn't deal with him, let alone a divine corpse.

"Boy Chen, I'm sorry for not being able to protect you. It's... I'm incompetent. I'll go first!" Qiongqi slowly closed his eyes, his soul became more illusory, and gradually turned into nothingness!

"Master Huang!" Tears of blood flowed from the corners of Xiao Chen's eyes. He began to struggle and roar like crazy, trying to rush to Qiongqi, but was held tightly by the Lord of Wind and could not move!

"Why? Why does God treat me like this? Am I not from the Star God Temple? Why is no one coming down to help me!" Xiao Chen was extremely desperate and shouted in his heart.

But no one responded at all.

Suddenly, he thought of the token Liu Sanji left him, and an old and wretched face automatically appeared in his mind.

"Sir, if you encounter any difficulties, you can call the three chickens. They will come and burst their eggs!"

"Liu Sanji, where have you been? I'm almost dying, why don't you come out?" Thinking of what Liu Sanji had said to him, all the grievances of Xiao Chen suddenly burst out like a flood.

The black token on Xiao Chen's chest suddenly glowed.

Outside of endless time and space, in an incomparably majestic ancient palace, a mysterious old man wearing black divine armor, who was sitting alone on a throne of bones in a daze, trembled all over. Then his eyes became sharp and he said, "A mere broken corpse of a god dares to embarrass you, young master! You are courting death!"

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light, instantly traveling through endless time and space, and flew towards the cave where Xiao Chen was.

"Don't be afraid, young master. Sanji will come and crush the Wind Lord's eggs!" A violent and extremely vulgar voice echoed in Xiao Chen's ears like a ghost!

The pupils of the Wind Lord, who had always been calm and composed, shrank. He felt as if an almighty figure had crossed time and space and locked his body with an extraordinary magical power. For a moment, he was unable to move!

"Demon Eye, who is here? Why is my heart beating so fast?"