Seeing that Wang Fei rejected his suggestion, Huan Zun sneered: "Wang Fei, since you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being disloyal. I will take this Dragon Shuttle."
Huan Ji pointed the dagger in her hand at Huan Zun and muttered something silently in a low voice. Neither Huan Zun nor Wang Fei could hear clearly. They couldn't help but concentrate their attention, curious to hear what Huan Ji was saying.
Suddenly, Huanzun felt the Dragon Shuttle in his arms emitting a ray of burning energy.
A faint golden light emanated.
He turned pale with fear, and suddenly he thought of something, and quickly reached into his arms to take something out.
Just now, Ye Feng had his hands tied, but he was able to control the Dragon Shuttle to kill Wang Can. Even if he put the Dragon Shuttle in his arms, Ye Feng could still control it.
Huanzun used every possible means to perform the art of illusion and deceived Wang Fei and Ye Feng, and successfully snatched the Dragon Shuttle. In fact, he was tricked by Ye Feng instead.
The artifact has recognized its master. The Dragon Shuttle was obtained by Ye Feng by using the blood of the ancient gods. How could it be stolen so easily
When Huan Zun stuffed the Divine Dragon Shuttle into his chest pocket, Ye Feng's heart was already beaming with joy. The Divine Dragon Shuttle could directly drill through Huan Zun's chest magic core with just a thought from Ye Feng.
Ye Feng never did that. He just wanted to stir up a conflict between Huan Zun and Wang Fei, and make them fight to the death for the Dragon Shuttle.
In order to fulfill Huan Ji's wish of killing her enemy, Ye Feng pretended to tell Huan Ji the spell to activate the Dragon Shuttle. After Huan Ji recited the spell, the Dragon Shuttle began to glow and heat up, which aroused Huan Zun's vigilance. In fact, it was all Ye Feng who was operating, and it was not the effect of Huan Ji's spell.
Seeing Huanzun's face change drastically and a faint golden light emitting from his chest, Huanji was overjoyed, thinking that her spell had really worked. All kinds of emotions such as sadness, anger, and excitement surged out of her.
She chanted the spell loudly and cursed repeatedly: "You wolf in disguise, today is the day you die."
Huanzun was so frightened that his face turned pale. He regretted snatching the Dragon Shuttle. At this moment, the Dragon Shuttle was no longer the treasure he coveted, but a hot potato. He couldn't wait to take the Dragon Shuttle out of his arms.
Wang Fei saw golden light emanating from Huan Zun's chest. His thinking was a beat slower than Huan Zun's. He did not realize that the Dragon Shuttle was a bomb that was about to explode, and looked at Huan Zun in confusion.
When he saw Huanzun reaching out to take the Dragon Shuttle in his arms with a look of horror, Huanji chanting spells loudly with excitement, and Ye Feng with a look of contempt, he realized that the Dragon Shuttle was still under Ye Feng's control.
Huanzun grabbed the Dragon Shuttle in his arms and wanted to throw it away, but he was horrified to find that the Dragon Shuttle seemed to be welded to his chest and could not be moved.
He quickly used all his strength to try to pull out the Dragon Shuttle. The golden light emitted by the Dragon Shuttle became brighter and brighter, and the temperature rose sharply. In an instant, the temperature reached the temperature of flames, scalding Huanzun so much that he retracted his hand, and his palms were covered with purple blisters.
The Divine Dragon Shuttle spun rapidly in front of Huanzun's chest, and its sharp tail needle suddenly pierced into Huanzun's chest.
The Divine Dragon Shuttle is a powerful artifact forged by the Ancient God King. Even the Ancient Demon Emperor with the cultivation level of a Demon Emperor could not stop the Divine Dragon Shuttle, let alone a Demon Lord with only the seventh level of magic power.
Even if Huan Zun transformed all the magic energy in his body into body defense, he could not stop the high-speed rotating Dragon Shuttle. Moreover, in his panic, he forgot to transform all the magic energy in his body into body defense.
The Dragon Shuttle easily penetrated the magic core of Phantom Lord.
In a moment of panic, Huan Zun even forgot to use his seventh-level magic defense with all his strength, allowing the Dragon Shuttle to easily penetrate his chest and break through the magic core.
A burnt smell mixed with the smell of blood quickly spread.
Huan Zun suddenly flew into the sky. He wanted to make the Dragon Shuttle beyond Ye Feng's control, but after he rushed into the air, he let out a shrill scream and fell heavily down again.
He fell headfirst into the artificial lake, creating a huge splash and sank into the water, but soon he floated to the surface like a piece of dead wood.
Huan Zun's dark purple blood gushed out from the big hole in his chest like a fountain, dyeing the artificial lake red.
The demon warriors who were watching, including the human slaves, all cried out in surprise. The blood of Phantom Lord had dyed the entire artificial lake red, turning the clear and pure artificial lake into a gloomy and terrifying pool of blood.
When the city lord Wang Fei saw that Huan Zun’s magic core was pierced by the Dragon Shuttle in the blink of an eye, he first felt a sense of pleasure of revenge, and muttered in his heart, "I told you, old man, to use the Dragon Shuttle with me, and I let you put it in your arms, now you’re suffering."
Seeing Huan Zun's miserable death, Wang Fei felt a sense of grief, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If he had snatched the Dragon Shuttle and put it in his bra, he would probably be the one lying on the lake.
He was secretly frightened by Ye Feng's terrifying power.
The Dragon Shuttle killed Huan Zun, emitting a faint light, and quickly flew back to Ye Feng's palm.
Ye Feng touched the mouth of the dragon shuttle and boasted with a smile: "My baby, it is my baby. If someone else wants to take you away, I won't agree."
When Huan Ji saw Huan Zun die tragically in the artificial lake and his blood dyed the lake water red, she was not as happy as she had imagined. She fell to her knees on the ground and kowtowed nine times to the sky in the distance.
"Father, mother, although I, Huan Ji, have never seen you, I have avenged you today. Please forgive me for being unfilial. I have always regarded the thief as my father. I beg you to forgive me."
Jiang Yixue comforted him, "It's not your fault. You were just a baby at that time, and fate played a joke on you. Fortunately, you knew the truth and did not continue to recognize the thief as your father."
Ye Feng smiled and said to the stunned Wang Fei: "Lord City Lord, we have already taken care of the family affairs. It is best for you to take back the Demonic Eight Star Formation. This formation cannot trap me. The Demonic Eight Star Formation is closely related to your willpower. If one is damaged, all will be damaged. If I break your Demonic Eight Star Formation, I am afraid you will also be hurt."
Wang Fei sneered confidently: "Ye Feng, you are so arrogant. Do you think that you can convince me to accept the Demonic Eight Star Formation by using a trick to kill Huan Zun? This Demonic Eight Star Formation is specially set up for you and Huan Zun. I just want to wait until the two of you fight to the death, and then let you taste the power of my Demonic Eight Star Formation together. It's a pity that Huan Zun doesn't have this blessing to enjoy it, so this Demonic Eight Star Formation is all left for you to enjoy."
Wang Fei clenched his fists lightly, and a whistling whirlwind quickly condensed on the surface of the lake. The whirlwind spun faster and faster, sucking the bloody water in the artificial lake into the air.
From a distance, it looked like a blood dragon, suspended in the air, with its fangs and claws bared, and a ferocious face, about to rush towards Ye Feng and the others.