Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

"Eh~! He...he's not going to kill us with his sword, is he?"

"Probably not!"

"But what if?"

"What if? What if there's nothing else to do? Let's just pray they don't attack us~!"

These ghost officials in the green bubbles were so scared when they saw Chen Xun destroy the big guy summoned by His Highness without a word, and they trembled with fear and stretched out their magic tentacles to hug each other.

The two big guys were much stronger than them, but they were easily killed by the human with the knife.

If it were them, they would definitely have no power to resist Chen Xun.

Moreover, they also heard the conversation between Chen Xun and Feng Huang just now.

The person sitting on the dragon throne before was not the real Fenghuang. The real Fenghuang was replaced by someone else, and no one knew where he went.

This explains why they felt that Fenghuang had become a different person recently.

Alas~!

I hope the Ten Yamas in the major halls outside can notice this and bring people over...

The same thing happened to the guards outside. They didn't even come in to check out the huge commotion inside the hall.

What a dereliction of duty!

They are just civil officials!

He is not good at fighting, and Fenghuang wants them to control that strong and perverted human. Isn't this making things difficult for them?

Thinking of this, some of the ghost officials turned their eyes to Fengquan who was standing in front of them.

Looking at the figure of His Highness Fengquan, they felt a little relieved.

Fortunately..., His Highness is fine and has not been replaced quietly.

The only hope now is His Highness... and a few humans. I hope they won't do anything rash.

Listening to the chattering of these ghost officials, Fengquan frowned and habitually pinched his chin to think.

He suddenly discovered something strange.

Just now, he wanted to use his magical power to sense the situation outside the hall, but he found that his magical power could not extend outside the hall no matter what. It was as if there was a force blocking his perception.

You know, he is also a royal-level person in the wall!

Is it not possible that you can't even sense what's outside the palace?

Someone blocked his perception, so there were only three people in the hall who could block him.

One is the human senior with a knife, the other is the companion of the senior with a knife who exudes a cold and somewhat familiar aura, and as for the last one~.

The only one left was the 'Feng Huang' who was tied up by Yu Huasheng with soul-binding chains.

At this time, Fengquan looked up at the sky and was stunned when Chen Xun suddenly appeared in front of the tied-up "Fenghuang".

What did he see?

He saw Chen Xun suddenly put his palm on Feng Huang's forehead. Feng Huang didn't resist or curse, but was just slapped to death by him?!

Reduced to ashes, not even a trace left?!

And after careful observation, Fengquan found that the "Fenghuang" had a dull expression before his death, like a unconscious puppet.

Fengquan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a bad guess came to his mind.

All of a sudden, Fengquan's eyes slowly lost focus, as if he was lost in thoughts that were extremely difficult for him to accept.

He couldn't quite believe it, and was convincing himself in his heart that his guess was wrong...

However, he still couldn't help but clench his fists, looking at the place where 'Feng Huang' disappeared in silence.

[Absorb some energy essence! Energy points +150 (orange)!]

After absorbing this alien incarnation, Chen Xun came to his senses and felt Feng Quan's gaze.

He raised his brows slightly, turned his head to look at the source of his gaze, and in an instant met Feng Quan's complicated eyes in the green shield.

Thinking about how he had just absorbed the 'Feng Huang' in front of the other person, he might have some wild thoughts and misunderstand something.

Chen Xun then retracted his outstretched hand and spoke in a voice that only Fengquan could hear, "This is not your father. He is just his incarnation. As his son, you should know better than me whether your father is dead or not."

"Then my father..." Feng Quan wanted to ask about his father's whereabouts, but was interrupted by Chen Xun.

"You have a way to know whether your father is alive, so why are you asking me? Are you just looking for psychological comfort or... are you afraid that your father will be accidentally killed by me?" Chen Xun tilted his head, staring at the other person with his dark eyes.

Fengquan felt uncomfortable and shivered uncontrollably.

That’s right, even if his father was really killed by the other party, what could he do?

It was his father who was bewitched first, and the other party killed his father out of self-protection. He could not blame anyone else.

Moreover, the other party's strength is so strong that he can't even imagine it. What can he do?

Would he be so foolish as to run over and ask the other party why he killed his father... or ask such a crazy question?

Maybe father... is still alive?

When Fengquan thought of this, he subconsciously summoned the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death in his body, and began to sense the location of the treasure on his father's body.

Because his Book of Life and Death and Judge's Pen are the best sub-bodies split from the main body of the treasure, it is easier and more accurate for him to sense the location of the main body of the treasure.

Generally speaking, the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death are both controlled by the father, and will be more or less contaminated with or record the father's aura.

As long as he could sense the location of the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death, he could know his father's location and condition.

A moment later...

Feng Quan withdrew the judge's pen and the book of life and death in his hands with a complicated expression. He seemed to no longer be able to feel his father's breath.

He sensed the location of the treasure itself.

But there was no longer the familiar aura of his father on it, and the treasure was located in a special space in the underworld.

This is also the location where the original treasure was discovered...

The treasure that was originally contracted by its owner has returned to the place where it was originally born... and the breath of the signer has been erased.

This means... the death of the signatory.

Unless the signatory of the treasure dies, the treasure will not erase the breath left by the signatory.

It will only sign one signatory, and will not sign the next person until the signatory dies.

Fengquan knew clearly that his father would never voluntarily give up the contract with Zhibao... His father had spent a lot of effort to get Zhibao to agree.

How could they be willing to cancel the signing?

Then there is only one result... my father died a long time ago.

When 'father' became wrong, he was already dead.

He has always been a guy who has been wearing his father's skin, taking over his father's place.

Damn!

At this moment, an extremely cold aura burst out from Fengquan's body, and the golden scarf on his body was blown up by his explosive momentum.

The ghost officials around felt this extremely oppressive atmosphere and were forced to retreat to a location far away from Fengquan.

At this moment, they were still wondering what had happened to their prince and why he suddenly got angry.

You know, His Highness, who is usually very easy to talk to, rarely gets angry in front of officials like these! ?

Could something have happened that touched His Highness' bottom line to make His Highness, who usually has a stable temper, so angry?

Fengquan, who originally had a calm expression, now only had anger on his face.

However, it was obvious that he was intentionally suppressing this anger, so he didn't do anything impulsive. This shows how rational Feng Quan is!

"I'll leave him a breath..." Chen Xun took in all the changes in Feng Quan's expression in a short period of time, perhaps thinking that he might ask the other party for a favor later.

So I planned to give that alien some time to breathe and let him vent his anger.

At least... the other party had no grudge against him. Chen Xun still admired Feng Quan for being able to calm down quickly.

But he had no interest in recruiting the other party, he just admired him. Now Changsheng Pavilion would not accept anyone casually.

Because people are enough, and there is no shortage of people... What is lacking is the hearts of people, people who are loyal to him.

Zhou Wu is also a special case. After all, it has been basically confirmed that Zhou Wu is the reincarnation of Xu Wu.

"Thanks……."

Finally, Fengquan sighed and expressed his sincere gratitude to Chen Xun.

Feng Quan was very grateful that someone could personally kill the murderer of his father. After all, with his strength, he was facing someone who could kill his father silently.

There's no difference between fighting with kids and adults.

Rumble~!

The next second after Fengquan finished saying this, the entire hall began to shake violently like a magnitude 10 earthquake.

Ashes and dry bones kept falling above his head, as well as some messy jade bricks.

These dropped objects hit the light blue protective shield, causing only slight ripples but not damaging the shield itself at all.

Zhou Wu, who was in the shield, was not hurt at all. Instead, he looked curiously at the building materials falling from above.

Similarly, Feng Quan and others who were in the protective shield did not suffer any harm.

Feng Quan looked at the shield that protected him, and his eyes lit up.

What a wonderful spell!

It can actually absorb external damage and convert it into the energy needed to maintain the shield itself!

Theoretically, as long as the external damage does not exceed the absorption limit of the shield, the energy cycle is infinite!

It is simply an unsolvable existence. This human elder is not only powerful in swordsmanship, but also in magic!

Chen Xun and Yu Huasheng were not far away, and they did not take any obvious defensive measures, such as putting up shields or using spells to knock down the dropped objects.

Chen Xun just crossed his arms over his chest, ignoring the bricks falling from above.

When these falling objects are about to hit their heads, they will be strangely guided to other places.

It was as if there was an invisible gravitational field around them, preventing the falling objects from getting any closer.

Chen Xun stood in the void, looking at the cracks appearing on the supporting pillars below that required ten people to hug in a circle. He knew that this place was about to collapse.

Although the collapse of the hall would not cause any harm to the other party, he did not want to stay there stupidly and pretend to be a cup, waiting for the hall to fall.

So Chen Xun gave Yu Sheng a look.

Yu Huasheng nodded in understanding, and appeared outside the protective shield where Feng Quan and others were.

Chen Xun also stretched out his hand and waved towards Zhou Wu's position.

Zhou Wu only felt a damn push on his back, and he had to use his demonic power to attach to the soles of his feet to keep his footing steady to resist the push caused by the excessive speed.

Little Siyue in his arms had turned green in the face, her hair stood on end, and she used all four limbs to grab Zhou Wu's collar tightly. The expression on her face was quite interesting!

As the two rays of light lit up and then went out, the figures of Chen Xun and others disappeared in the hall in shock.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when Chen Xun and Yu Huasheng disappeared and teleported away with the others.

The hall, which was originally shaking violently, suddenly stopped, then twitched. After a long while, it continued to shake violently, accelerating the speed of the building's collapse.