How terrifying was the Soul Devouring Finger used by the Soul Devouring Demon Lord, whose power surpassed that of the cultivation world. When he pointed his finger out, it was as if a complete demon was entangled in it, and its power was so astonishing.
However, even that finger seemed dwarfed by the giant sword energy. The giant sword energy seemed to be the sword of judgment of the gods, carrying a strong power of judgment, and was the nemesis of all filth and evil.
"Bang—"
The sword fingers intersected, emitting endless waves.
The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's Soul-Devouring Finger actually broke into pieces, and was finally completely defeated by the giant sword with a crisp sound.
The giant sword energy, apart from being much dimmer, was still as solid as ever, and its speed increased instead of decreased, stabbing all the way towards the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord.
"What a powerful sword! If I don't use my trump card, I won't be able to take it!" Han Wei looked at the huge sword energy in shock and fell into deep thought.
Who saved him? In this world of cultivation, besides him and Yuan Fang, who else has such strength
Suddenly, an absurd thought came to his mind. Then, he shook his head decisively: "No, it can't be Chen Feng, he wants me to die!"
“I never thought that there is such a trick in this world that can force me to break the rules!” Looking at the huge sword energy that continued to rush towards him, the Soul Devouring Demon Lord said in a very grim voice: “Since the rules have been broken, I will break them completely!”
As he spoke, the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's aura rose steadily, and the strength that had been sealed in his body by the will of heaven and earth in the world of cultivation was completely released.
Then, he pointed out a finger like a meteor. This finger was also the Soul Devouring Finger, but when he used it with his full strength, it actually had endless mysteries, as if returning to nature.
The giant sword energy instantly shattered into nothingness. Under the full power of the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord's finger, the giant sword energy seemed to be made of mud and had no power to resist at all.
As the giant sword energy instantly disintegrated, a human figure appeared in the sword energy.
"Is it him?" Han Wei opened his mouth wide and looked at the figure in the sword energy in disbelief.
"Why is it him!"
"Why did he save me!"
"Chen Feng, what kind of person are you?"
Han Wei looked at Chen Feng's embarrassed figure and was speechless. At this moment, his mood was confused and his thoughts were also confused.
"It turned out to be you!" The Soul Devouring Demon Lord sneered at Chen Feng's figure, his eyes full of evil fire: "Damn it, you ruined my plan, go to hell!"
As he spoke, the Soul-Devouring Finger hit Chen Feng's body heavily, instantly knocking Chen Feng out for an unknown distance, and finally falling into the endless ** and disappearing.
“And you, the descendant of the old man Chixue, don’t even think about living!” The Soul Devouring Demon Lord turned around and looked at Han Wei, whose eyes were a little dull, with a grim look: “Go to hell!”
“Boom—” Just as the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was about to make his move, a strong will suddenly descended between heaven and earth!
That was the will of heaven and earth, the purest will between heaven and earth. Even someone as powerful as the Soul Devouring Demon Lord would be powerless in the face of this will of heaven and earth.
"Go away, this world does not welcome you, leave this world!" A majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth. It was unclear whether the voice was male or female, old or young, but the majesty in it made people involuntarily choose to submit.
"I am the Demon Lord. How can I be controlled by your low-level will of heaven and earth!" The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord stood upright and pointed to the sky and questioned.
The answer he got was only one word!
"roll!"
In an instant, a large area of void collapsed, and an unimaginably strong suction force suddenly appeared. The Soul-Devouring Demon Lord was like a piece of paper in a toilet, being sucked into the space crack completely out of control.
The space crack closed quietly, as if it had never appeared.
"The will of heaven and earth is so powerful!" Yuan Fang stared blankly at the void that had returned to its original state, and a sense of fear arose in his heart.
At this moment, his strength has already far surpassed the limits of this world.
"And you, get out too!" The voice sounded again, pointing directly at Yuan Fang.
A small space crack appeared in front of Yuan Fang, and from the crack, Yuan Fang felt a familiar breath.
That was the breath of the immortal world! In other words, the place where this space crack led to was the immortal world that countless cultivators in the cultivation world dreamed of day and night.
"Ahem, ahem, so unfriendly! Never mind, Han Wei has already obtained the God-given opportunity, and the cultivation world has been unified. I've had enough fun, so I might as well go back!" Yuan Fang looked at Han Wei, who was still in a daze, and laughed: "Han Wei, we have fought for a lifetime. I lose to you in the cultivation world, but our real battlefield is still in the fairy world!"
As he spoke, Yuan Fang strode into the space crack and disappeared.
The space crack slowly closed again, and the sky and earth returned to their previous state.
The volcano stopped erupting, but the sea surface was still boiling due to the invasion of volcanic lava.
Du Xin and his men crawled out from behind the ruins in fear, looking at everything after the war with serious expressions.
The battlefield that was bustling just now was now filled with only Han Wei standing blankly in the air.
"Oh." Du Xin shook his head, but did not dare to disturb Han Wei.
At this moment, Han Wei suddenly turned his head, stared at Du Xin with bloodshot eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, did I do something wrong?"
Du Xin was slightly stunned, but fell into deep thought. He heard the conversation of everyone just now clearly. Although he didn't understand what happened between Han Wei and Chen Feng, he also understood that Han Wei seemed to have betrayed Chen Feng.
After a long while, Du Xin sighed deeply: "Senior, the difference between right and wrong in this world is just a matter of thought. Senior, do you think that what you did is worth it?"
Han Wei listened, but asked himself in his heart: "Yes, is what I did worth it? Chen Feng was the talent I valued most, but I betrayed him just for the inheritance of the Red Blood Immortal Venerable. Is it worth it?"
"I treated Chen Feng like this, but he risked his life to save me. Why is that?"
"I clearly felt that Chen Feng hated me so much, but why did he risk his life to save me?"
"Why on earth is this happening? Why on earth is this happening? Chen Feng, why did you save me?"
Han Wei's heart seemed to be in endless confusion again.
"Senior, why don't you find Palace Master Chen and ask him in person, then you'll know the answer." Du Xin moved his eyes and reminded.
Chen Feng was hit by the Soul-Devouring Demon Lord and his life or death was unknown. If Han Wei had rescued him, he might still have a chance of survival.
"Yes, I want to find Chen Feng and ask him in person!"
As he thought this, Han Wei's body cut through the sky and plunged into the distant lake, disappearing without a trace.
"What kind of person is this?" Du Xin looked at Han Wei's back and sighed, "He must be a great hero!"