"Demon King Fengxi, we meet again."
Han Zhiyuan saw in a blink of an eye, a man of immortal style and dao bone appeared a few hundred meters away from the two of them. Standard, duster.
Han Zhiyuan saw him smiling and calmly looking at the two of them. Like them, this man was standing far away in the void, but his eyes stared at Feng Xi like eagles.
However, before Feng Xi could open his mouth, he saw that he frowned slightly in surprise. His calm face couldn't hide the look of surprise, and then he turned his eyes to Han Zhiyuan. Suddenly, he was surprised again.
"What? Patriarch Qishan, you miss this king so much." Feng Xi sneered sarcastically.
Qishan Patriarch was stunned, and sure enough, the Demon King was worthy of being a Demon King, and he was so arrogant and unscrupulous probably ten thousand years ago.
On the contrary, Patriarch Qishan changed his words and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you..." As he spoke, his eyes seemed to move to Feng Xi's indistinct abdomen, and then he looked at Han Zhiyuan who was standing beside him, "It surprised the old man. "
"Humph!" Feng Xi snorted coldly, not showing any shame or embarrassment because people found out what this man should do, but raised his head slightly, "When is this king's business? Is it your turn to evaluate?"
Probably this person has always been accustomed to being arrogant and arrogant, and Qishan Patriarch did not continue this topic, but said with a serious face, "Demon King Fengxi, thousands of years ago, you violated the way of heaven and plundered and murdered my cultivators, which eventually caused a lot of trouble. The world was in chaos, causing countless casualties and monstrous crimes. Originally, six fellow Taoists including me separated your soul into multiple worlds to prevent you from continuing to harm the world, but I didn't expect you to take advantage of the opportunity to gather the remnants of the soul."
Feng Xi looked disdainful, "You fart! If it wasn't for those virtuous ants harassing this king over and over again, why would this king waste time cleaning it up?" Feng Xi sneered, "A person who claims to be righteous, kills demons and eliminates demons? Hmph? Just a joke, how can a fly that comes to your door not be slapped to death?"
Seeing Feng Xi's righteousness, Patriarch Qishan immediately frowned slightly and shouted, "Stubborn!" Then he just listened to him continue, "Some sages have calculated that there will be a catastrophe in the universe within a hundred years. The demon king comes out, From lightly to shaking the mountains, to heavy, turning the world upside down, the old Taoist has been looking for you for many years, and the last time I let you get away with it, this time it is not so easy."
"Heh," Feng Xi sneered sarcastically again, "Fuck? You really will find reasons for your incompetence."
Ancestor Qishan suddenly had a serious look on his face, "Demon King Fengxi, don't be obsessed with it any longer. If you capture it, you won't hurt the innocent." This innocent is naturally Fengxi's fetus and Han Zhiyuan beside him.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Feng Xi's face was low, and there was no room for negotiation, "This king is afraid that you won't succeed?" His momentum was not reduced by half.
But in fact, in just a few dozen seconds of the conversation between Feng Xi and Patriarch Qishan, he was also transmitting sound with Han Zhiyuan's divine sense.
Han Zhiyuan's face remained calm, but in fact he was too anxious in his heart. At first glance, this person is a ruthless character, and he is extremely persistent, as can be seen from the traces of Feng Xi that he traveled through time and space for so many years. But Feng Xi was completely different from him. He didn't say that his cultivation base had recovered, and he wasn't in his own body. With his own drag, Han Zhiyuan was really worried.
"How far has your cultivation level recovered?"
"Eighty percent."
Han Zhiyuan was immediately shocked. If it was in its heyday, he would not worry. After all, he believed in Feng Xi's strength, but 80% of the time...
"How sure are you to deal with him?"
"..." Feng Xi seemed to pause slightly, "Twenty percent."
"What about escaping?" Han Zhiyuan finally probed with hope.
"I can't walk, this immortal is very difficult to entangle, he can track it thousands of miles away." Feng Xi also gritted his teeth.
Han Zhiyuan only felt his heart skip a beat and blurted out almost without hesitation, "Leave the green hills without fear of running out of firewood, you must find a way to escape, and then deal with him after you regain your strength."
Feng Xi had nothing to say, and Han Zhiyuan continued to say anxiously, "Just leave and leave me alone, he won't do anything to me."
"No," Feng Xi decisively refused this time, "your current cultivation will be destroyed by the fragments of time and space!"
"Then leave me alone, let's go!"
"To shut up!"
Feng Xi shouted these words in Han Zhiyuan's mind and said directly to the ancestor of Qishan, "Stop talking nonsense, this king is afraid that you will not succeed?"
As soon as Feng Xi finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and Han Zhiyuan was wrapped in a cloud of black mist and moved several hundred meters away. At the same time, Qishan Patriarch also flicked his sleeves, and he saw a huge transparent mask changing. Move around the planet Cooley, and then keep getting bigger and bigger, and finally cover the planet Cooley, including all the battleships that surround it.
Han Zhiyuan was immediately anxious and angry, but he had no choice but to watch Feng Xi isolate himself.
Ancestor Qishan's eyes were sharp, and when he raised his hand, he saw a huge golden hand as large as a mountain grabbing towards Fengxi from him.
Feng Xi had no fear on his face, as always, he was proud of everything. After all, he had been sealed for ten thousand years, and he really needed to be active. Feng Xi's eyes dimmed, and Mo En's black hair suddenly turned silver, and then all the thousands of strands grew like a snake. In the blink of an eye, the thousands of silver strands were a hundred meters long, and then quickly converged to Let's go straight to the big golden hand waved by the ancestor Qishan.
"Boom~"
At the moment when the two collided, Han Zhiyuan only felt a sway in the void, as if the entire vast star was trembling along with it. Even if it was protected by Feng Xi's black mist, Han Zhiyuan couldn't stop his mouth and spray. Out a mouthful of blood.
Of course, when Han Zhiyuan looked again, he couldn't see the movements of the two of them. The battle between their powerhouses was no longer something that a cultivator like Han Zhiyuan could watch. Han Zhiyuan only felt that all the stars in the entire space were shaking, the ground was shaking like mountains, and his ears were buzzing, his eyes were protruding, and the blood was gushing out one after another, until the last seven orifices bleed. I can't see, can't hear, and my brain has become very dull.
Han Zhiyuan knelt down unsteadily, his eyes were blurred by the blood and he couldn't see the front, but he still stubbornly opened his eyes to look, his clenched fists were already bloody and didn't know it, but at this moment, Han Zhiyuan only Seeing Fengxi's silver figure being smashed into pieces by the golden collision, Han Zhiyuan trembled with hatred, and the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, and hatred into the bone marrow.
What I hate most is my own incompetence, unable to protect the people who should be protected.
At this time, the corner of Feng Xi's mouth was slightly red, and there seemed to be a trace of blood, but the light blue eyes shot at the ancestor of Qishan, but it was an abyss-like killing intent that made one's heart tremble. But only he himself knew that half of his mind was on the side of Han Zhiyuan, who had already fallen, and the other half was the fetus in this body.
The chance of winning was less than 20%, but he underestimated the insidious and cunning of this old immortal, and he deliberately attacked Han Zhiyuan's location. Even if his magic power could block the attack, Han Zhiyuan's body couldn't resist such a shock at all.
On the other hand, Feng Xi didn't expect this little one to be uneasy, but at this time, he was making trouble. He really deserved to be his Feng Xi's child, and he knew he would cause trouble even before he was born.
Feng Xi's eyes were like knives, but his heart began to worry secretly. If it were him, he had always been fearless, but now that there was Han Zhiyuan and a little one, Feng Xi had to worry.
At this time, Qishan Patriarch stopped and said, "Just capture it. Although you are immortal, your strength has not recovered, and your current situation is not likely to be my opponent."
"Hmph! Dreaming!" Feng Xi suddenly raised his hands above his head, and in an instant, a mass of black mist that swirled crazily appeared above his head, and the black gas was constantly growing, and in the blink of an eye, it was as big as mountains and stars.
"What do you want to do!" Qishan Patriarch frowned.
Feng Xi sneered a little crazy, "Old man, don't you pretend to be righteous? You don't care about the lives of hundreds of millions of human beings, right?"
Ancestor Qishan frowned, and instantly understood Fengxi's intention, "Demon King Fengxi, how many murders are you going to commit?"
"Hmph," Feng Xi snorted coldly, "Don't take fifty steps to laugh a hundred steps in front of this king, am I not a human being from the demon world? Isn't the life of the demon world not a life?"
As soon as Feng Xi finished speaking, he did not hesitate to throw the black gas transformed by the magic power in his hand to Planet Cooli.
"Damn!" Ancestor Qishan shouted angrily, but he had no choice but to mobilize a lot of mana to protect Planet Cooli and stop Feng Xi's attack at the same time.
That is, at this neutral position, Feng Xi moved to Han Zhiyuan's side in a flash, and the next second, the two had disappeared in the time-space tunnel.
"Today, Lao Dao wants to see where you are escaping!" After a few minutes, Qishan Ancestor who stabilized Planet Cooli waved his hand, and then disappeared into the void.
After they left, the many battleships surrounding the Cooley planet recovered at the same time, but the previous battle scene was gone. Instead, it was peaceful, and the Cooley planet was also peaceful. Everyone seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, and their eyes were hazy, but they soon recovered, and then the warships went home. As for the purpose of this trip, they all forgot.
Besides, Han Zhiyuan, who was dragged across the time-space tunnel by Feng Xi, couldn't bear the enormous pressure brought by the time-space tunnel even if he was protected by Feng Xi's magic power. That is the place where a powerful person who has cultivated for ten thousand years can crush it. How can he be a mortal mortal
"Fengxi, let me go, go!" Han Zhiyuan could only repeat this sentence with difficulty over and over again.
At this moment, he couldn't even see Feng Xi's face clearly, he could only feel the hand he was holding on to, very firm.
"Feng Xi!"
"Shut up this king!" Feng Xi's expression tightened. At this moment, he couldn't ignore the pain that this body was causing him. The pain in his abdomen made his face twist a little bit, but even so, he didn't think about it. leave this body because it means the end of this little life inside.
And Han Zhiyuan's hand, it is even more impossible to let go. Once he loses his magic power, Han Zhiyuan will surely die, and his soul will be shattered. How can he let it go
Feng Xi simply gritted her teeth, and the magic power ripped apart the void, forcibly creating a magic space in the void, completely wrapping the two of them in it. The battle with Patriarch Qishan just now consumed a lot of mana, and at this time, Feng Xi's face was also a little pale.
Han Zhiyuan was in severe pain all over his body, only to feel that his body was out of control, and his whole body was about to collapse. However, he insisted on wiping the blood from his face with some difficulty, and then stared at Feng Xi in front of him with wide eyes.
"Why didn't you run away?" Feng Xi's face was pale, and her pale blue eyes were full of exhaustion. At this time, black magic power was surrounding the two of them.
"Do you want to die? Get the hell out of here?" Feng Xi suddenly glared at Han Zhiyuan. At this time, Han Zhiyuan was covered in blood, even a little unrecognizable. With just one glance, Feng Xi was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his eyes were blood red.
However, Han Zhiyuan smiled, "I don't want to." It was really horrible to look at, but Feng Xi's nose was inexplicably sour. It was an experience he had never had in his tens of thousands of years of life, but Han Zhiyuan continued to smile, "But if I can change you Escape, why not die!"
Han Zhiyuan laughed magnanimously and contentedly. He thought he was a one-sided effort, but he didn't want the supreme demon king to do it for him. Since both sides are willing, what else could he not be satisfied with
However, Feng Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the next second, he felt that something had crossed the corner of his eye and down his cheek. Feng Xi couldn't help but reached out and stroked it, it was a crystal clear thing, put it in the mouth, it was salty, but it was also inexplicably bitter.
Feng Xi was stunned. Whether it was salty or bitter, this was a taste he had never had in ten thousand years. Suddenly, the memories of several remnant souls overlapped in his mind again, especially the one when the seal was released and the remnant soul was separated from the body. In an instant, the huge pain, indescribable, made life worse than death, just like him at this moment.
But they were far luckier than themselves. They could merge, awaken, and see Han Zhiyuan again, but they couldn't. At that moment, Feng Xi was completely stunned.
"This king forbids you to die!" Almost blurted out, Feng Xi stared at Han Zhiyuan, a little flustered, but inexplicably felt that the more his eyes widened, the less he could see his face, "No, I'm not allowed. Did you hear it?"
However, Han Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips again, stretched out his hand on his shoulder with some difficulty, and then pulled him into his arms with a little force, then raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, clearly flowing. Tears, but I saw the gloomy and stubborn look on his face.
Han Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, but after he raised his hand, his fair face was stained with blood. Han Zhiyuan was slightly startled, then laughed, "Look, I wiped your face dirty."
Feng Xi let Han Zhiyuan hug her, but her fists were clenched tightly, her teeth clenched in thought, and she said stubbornly, "This king doesn't care."
At this moment, Hong Zhong's voice came into the ears of the two again, "Demon King Fengxi, capture it before you can!"
Han Zhiyuan turned a deaf ear, and simply kissed Feng Xi's stubborn lips, saying it was a kiss, but rather a light touch, just such a light touch, but it was like an eternity.
Han Zhiyuan raised his head, "Do you like me?"
Feng Xi did not hesitate, "Nonsense!"
Han Zhiyuan laughed uncontrollably, "It's worth it." Then, without waiting for Feng Xi's answer, he suddenly reversed his Yuan Li. In an instant, Han Zhiyuan felt like he was twitching with pain, and his body was about to explode, but before the explosion, Han Zhiyuan abruptly pushed Feng Xi away, and then rushed in the direction of Qishan Patriarch, almost exhausting all his Yuan strength, at the fastest speed.
"Han Zhiyuan, you bastard!" He actually wanted to blow himself up? Feng Xi's eyes immediately turned red, but at the same time, her heart stopped beating.
"If you like traveling through time and space, then I'll let you bury you here." Han Zhiyuan ignored the angry Feng Xi behind him, and just sneered at the ancestor Qishan. After he finished speaking, his body completely exploded, and all of a sudden, Feng Xi saw There was blood in the eyes.
"Oops!" Qishan Patriarch was shocked. Such magic power will definitely lead to chaos in the time-space tunnel, and he will inevitably be involved in the chaos of time and space. Not to mention that he is a sage who has been practicing for ten thousand years. get away.
However, it was too late. Just as Qishan Patriarch was retreating very fast, he only heard a "bang" explosion behind him, and then a rumbling sound enveloped him. The time-space tunnel that had just been torn open instantly twisted. Qishan Patriarch was involved and disappeared in the blink of an eye, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Ah!!!" At the moment when Han Zhiyuan blew himself up, Feng Xi's eyes were blood red, and the next second, the magic power in his body suddenly exploded, increasing at an unprecedented speed, his eyes seemed to destroy the entire universe and thousands of worlds.
At this time, Han Zhiyuan could not see this scene for a long time.
In the early morning, the sun shines through the window, moving little by little, and finally shines on the tall figure lying on the sofa.
Perhaps because of the sudden warmth, the person on the sofa trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes.
In an instant, I saw that the bottom of the eyes was as deep as an abyss, and as vast as a starry sky, and the situation changed in the blink of an eye, but in the end everything was calm.
Han Zhiyuan didn't move, he blinked, the familiar room, the familiar sunlight, the familiar smell, as if he had a long and real dream, but it was different after all.
Han Zhiyuan raised his hand and saw the dazzling black ring on his index finger. This was not given by Feng Yu from Jiutian Continent, but it was the ring he had been wearing on his hand since then, but it was disguised as the one given by Feng Yu at that time.
That duplicitous person, Han Zhiyuan suddenly felt a little wet in the corners of his eyes.
Silent for ten thousand years, waiting ten thousand years, and thinking hard for ten thousand years, isn't it just to gather remnant souls to restore magic power
But why, in the end, he desperately sent me back? how about you? My Demon King, where are you at this time? Is it life or death
Suddenly, Han Zhiyuan only felt that his vision became blurred.
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, it's still late, this chapter has been written for a long time, I don't know how you read it
If I say, this is the end, will I be killed
(Okay, there's another chapter and a side story later.)