Suddenly, something flashed through Huangfu Yuan's mind.
His eyes suddenly widened, and he screamed with the last bit of his broken voice: "You are Ji Chengfeng... You are the previous generation of Divine Emperor Ji Chengfeng!!!"
Only Ji Chengfeng, like Ji Mingyu, possesses the power of devouring.
Only Ji Chengfeng would call himself "Gu".
Only Ji Chengfeng would say that the throne of the Divine Emperor would eventually be in his pocket.
Huangfu Yuan's voice suddenly stopped, and his consciousness was cut off forever at this moment.
Huangfu Yi, or should I say Ji Chengfeng, stood up, stretched his body, and a gleam of satisfaction and regret flashed in his eyes.
To his satisfaction, after absorbing Huangfu Yuan's cultivation, his soul was indeed able to better control Huangfu Yi's body, and his cultivation was now stabilized at the peak of the early stage of the Supreme God.
Unfortunately, Huangfu Yi's shell is ultimately far from the same as Ji Mingyu, whom he carefully selected. If he wants to recover his previous cultivation and kill that little bastard who betrayed his master, he needs to absorb the cultivation of more and more people.
Before that, he couldn't alert the enemy and let Ji Mingyu and Xi Yue find out that he was still alive.
Thinking of Xi Yue... Ji Chengfeng's eyes flashed with desire and love, and then turned into raging and twisted desire and paranoia.
Xuexi, stop struggling! You are destined to be mine in this life!
Ji Chengfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the surging desire in his heart, and looked down at Huangfu Yuan.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and injected a black spiritual power into Huangfu Yuan's body.
After sending the spiritual power into Huangfu Yuan's body, Ji Chengfeng's face, which had originally improved, turned a little paler.
But Huangfu Yuan, who had no energy at all, slowly stood up and bowed to Ji Chengfeng: "Greetings, Master!"
Huangfu Yuan looked a little older than before, and his eyes seemed dull and lifeless.
But overall, there hasn't been much change from before, and unless you're close to them, you won't notice anything unusual.
But Huangfu Yuan is no longer a living person, but a living dead controlled by Ji Chengfeng.
His body will completely rot after a few months and can no longer be used.
Such living dead are not practical, and they also consume Ji Chengfeng's soul. He would never use them under normal circumstances.
But at this time, he really needed Huangfu Yuan, this "puppet", to do some things for him.
"What do you want, Master?"
Ji Chengfeng looked outside the palace, at the distant blue sky. After a long while, he raised his lips and said slowly, "Call Shangguan Qingyun over for me. Tell him, do you remember the master-servant contract from ten thousand years ago?"
"Now, his master needs him to do something."
The living dead Huangfu Yuan paused, with no expression on his face, and immediately bowed and said, "Yes, Master!"
After finishing speaking, Huangfu Yuan left the Wu Ling Temple and headed towards the Council of Elders.
If Huangfu Yuan was still conscious and able to think at this moment, he would be shocked beyond words after hearing Ji Chengfeng's words.
The great elder Shangguan Qingyun actually signed a master-servant contract with Ji Chengfeng? !
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Xi Yue's eyes were blurry. When she looked down, she saw scenes flashing by.
She realized that she must be dreaming.
In the Saint's Palace, an extremely handsome man bent one knee and knelt in front of a woman in white. His voice was filled with passionate emotions and heartache and pity. "Xue Xi, will you come with me? Don't worry about the people of the world. What do those people have to do with you? Isn't it because of their own greed and shamelessness that the Divine Realm has fallen to this point? " (To be continued)