Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

Chang'er Dingguangxian has gone crazy. There are bloodshot in his eyes. He has almost completely fallen into a state of madness. The smile at the corner of his mouth further illustrates his current mental state.

He wants to kill Lin Feng!

In his eyes, he had lost everything and became a stepping stone for Lin Feng, helping him to reach the next level, while he became a traitor and a laughing stock of the entire Jiejiao.

Even though he was completely out of control, he could not forget his grudge against Lin Feng and only wanted to drag him down with him.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

The Golden Immortal of Great Luo was right in front of him, so how could he allow the Immortal of Long Ear Dingguang to attack at will? Taoist Duobao took a step forward, clenched his palm in the air, and his magic power spread out, turning the surrounding earth and trees into a huge palm.

The next moment, he grabbed the long-eared Dingguangxian with his palm.

"kindness?"

Taoist Duobao frowned and snorted coldly, "How dare you take the blood of the devil!"

"Do you really think this treasure can save your life?!"

The blood of the Heavenly Demon can not only work on strange beasts, but also on cultivators, and the effect is even better.

However, Chang'er Dingguangxian's will was not strong, and he was even a little too risky.

While being seriously injured, he took the blood of the Heavenly Demon, and the will of the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon in it invaded his soul, and he almost completely lost control.

Of course, this is already a lucky result. After a period of time, there is a high probability that he will directly turn into an extraterritorial demon and will never be reborn.

"Big Brother, kill him!"

"We don't need this kind of traitor!"

"He actually dared to consume the blood of the Heavenly Demon... This Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal is truly insane. If I had known he was like this, I shouldn't have gotten so close to him!"

"He dared to attack my junior brother right after he arrived at Jiejiao... I don't know if he has attacked other disciples before. He deserves to be killed!"

Amidst the low-pitched discussions, all the disciples of the Jiejiao sect glared at the Chang'er Dingguang Immortal.

At this moment, the guy was trapped in the giant hand, but he was still struggling, and his body began to change slightly due to the disappearance of his sanity.

Under the power of the extraterritorial demon, his body became increasingly disordered, and tumors and other things continued to surge out.

"Brother, please send him off in a dignified manner."

"After all, he was once a disciple of our Jiejiao. If he really becomes a demon from outside the domain..." Suddenly, Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.

The demons from outside the domain don’t have a good reputation, but at least if they take action now, the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal still has an intact body.

of course.

Before the six realms of reincarnation, souls had no one to accept or protect them, and their final outcome was only one.

Death, vanishing into thin air.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference for Chang'er Dingguangxian.

"Save some face."

"Ah……"

Taoist Duobao snorted coldly, clenched his palms, blood splattered everywhere, and the body of Chang'er Dingguangxian was instantly crushed to pieces by him.

Then he reached out and wiped it.

In the mind of Chang'er Dingguangxian, all the cultivation methods related to the Jiejiao were cleared, and not even a trace was left.

This would cut off the possibility of Chang'er's soul surviving and continuing to cultivate.

"From today on, Chang Er Ding Guang Xian has nothing to do with my Jie Sect anymore. If he succeeds in his recultivation, it will have nothing to do with my Jie Sect either."

After saying the last sentence, Taoist Duobao left with a cold face.

He also had to report to Tongtian Taoist and tell him everything that happened here.

None of the disciples of Jiejiao even glanced at Chang'er Dingguangxian.

Lin Feng still stood there, looking at the soul that was in chaos and confusion with Bixiao.

The power of Chang'er Dingguangxian's soul is very strong. After all, he is a powerful person in the Xuanxian realm. Even if only his soul is left, he can survive for a long time. But now he is floating in the air, without any consciousness.

This is the side effect of the demon blood.

"sad."

Lin Feng sighed, as if he had thought of something, but Bi Xiao shook his head and said, "Junior brother, are you sad for him?"

"All of this is Chang'er's own fault. He's not a good person to begin with. Why should we care about him?"

"No."

"Senior Sister, you're mistaking your thoughts." Lin Feng took a deep breath. "I was wondering where souls like the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal would end up."

"The catastrophe begins, and all living things suffer..."

"We humans have also lost our people. Where will they go?"

"The souls of the human race are like a feast in the midst of the great wilderness..."

Bixiao didn't know what to say and shrugged helplessly.

Not long after, Lin Feng also chose to leave the scene, but before he could walk far, another clone stood behind Chang'er Dingguangxian.

"Destroy!"

The soul of Chang'er Dingguangxian had no chance to resist in front of Lin Feng's clone. It was almost instantly annihilated into powder and completely disappeared.

At the last moment, he seemed to wake up and stared at Lin Feng's face, but did not get any response.

"Cut the grass at its roots..."

"How could I possibly let you come back to life?"

"Even if there is only a slight possibility."

Lin Feng's clone spoke in a low voice, his eyes looking towards the distant sky.

That is the location of the prehistoric continent.

And the sky is where the demon clan’s heaven is located.

"We'll have to settle this account sooner or later!"

……

"Did the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal fail?"

Di Jun, sitting upright on the dragon throne, opened his eyes, and the River Map and Luo Shu in his hands closed automatically. He frowned, pinched his fingers continuously, and finally had no choice but to give up.

It is indeed risky to plot against Jiejiao, but it has to be done. Whether in Fei Lian's mouth or in Tianji, Lin Feng is a complete variable.

Every time I calculate the other person's fortune, I can feel that the other person's fate is changing.

And the weirdest thing is.

He unexpectedly possessed an immense amount of luck. The origin of this luck was closely related to the human race, yet it seemed to have appeared out of nowhere...

"Could it be that he was discovered?"

"It shouldn't be the Saint himself who took action, otherwise there would be no movement at all."

Di Jun sighed, shook his head, and said to himself, "I didn't expect that a beast that controls the innate power of space couldn't even take that guy's life."

"It seems that the secrets he has are definitely more than just on the surface."

A person who, in just a few thousand years, has elevated his talent to several levels and gained control of a vast amount of luck.

Appear at this time.

The secrets about him were enough to arouse Di Jun's curiosity and a sense of threat.

Curiosity can be used to win people over, but it can also be used to explore.

But as long as it poses a threat to the overall situation of the demon clan.

Then there is only death!

"Big brother!"

"problem occurs!"

Just as Di Jun was planning to make a backup plan, a voice came into his ears.

Donghuang Taiyi stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "The Dragon Palace has sent people to visit the Biyou Palace!"

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"Could it be that those guys are planning to... join the Saint?"