Chapter 177: The Past That Can't Be Forgotten
"Nonsense!" Long Aoxing, who was standing beside Zhou Haotian, even if he couldn't reach the level of insight of the Venerable, he could see that Wang Feng seemed to be very simple.
In such a situation, Wang Feng's counterattack would only be stronger, so strong that Zhou Mu'er, who had already consumed about eighty percent of her spiritual energy, had no way to resist it at all.
Then the final result, I'm afraid she really wants to die in this ring.
Zhou Haotian, who realized this, had an extremely ugly face, "Lord Wang, you... Is there any other way?"
Zhou Mu'er may indeed only be regarded as a chess piece in Zhou Haotian's hands, he used to want to use her to control the Heavenly King's Mansion, but after he failed, he wanted to make friends with Long Aoxing, the exiled prince, and even did not hesitate to give his daughter to him to get his support.
But after all, blood is thicker than water, and when he found out that his daughter's life and death were unpredictable, Zhou Haotian's family affection buried in an unknown corner of his heart leaked out some.
"Hmph! What else can be done now, she herself foolishly promised that this life-and-death situation must be completed. ”
Long Aoxing actually didn't want to lose Zhou Mu'er, not to mention the pleasure he got from her, this time the experience of the Great Dragon Secret Realm also made a big bet on her.
He did whatever it takes, even at the risk of being discovered by the royal family, to personally enter the Great Dragon Secret Realm to help her grow, so that he has reached her current achievement.
If he really died in this ring, it would be a big blow to Long Aoxing.
"See if you can... To His Holiness..."
"Shut up!" Long Aoxing's fierce gaze stared at Zhou Haotian's face. "Do you think His Holiness will allow your intercession to ruin his own face?"
Zhou Haotian thought that Long Aoxing was a member of the royal family after all, and if he pleaded with the Venerable, there might be a chance.
But Long Aoxing's words made Zhou Haotian fall into an ice cellar.
Indeed, the face of a Venerable One will never be ruined by a competition. So, is Zhou Mu'er really going to die here?
Returning to the ring, Wang Feng's eyes were still closed, but there was a trace of aura around him.
The wisps of aura were as thin as gossamer, and there was a little bit of black light mixed with the golden yellow.
When Zhou Mu'er discovered the black light on his aura, her heart couldn't help but tremble, and she secretly said in her heart: What's the matter, has he also learned some kind of ghost martial arts?
When she was training in the Great Dragon Secret Realm, after Zhou Mu'er handed herself over to Long Aoxing, she also got the powerful Phantom Clan's martial arts and cultivation inheritance from Long Aoxing.
Whether it is the soul-sucking ghost technique, or the heaven-level martial arts where the ghosts are scattered, in fact, they all belong to the ghost clan.
The special feature of the Phantom Clan's martial arts is that the aura color will gradually transform into black.
The martial soul that Wang Feng is currently cultivating is the Emperor Divine Pupil, which has been displayed in front of people many times, and the aura is completely golden, and no one knows it. Therefore, when it was mixed with black mang, Zhou Muer had to have such doubts.
But thinking of this, Zhou Mu'er's face became even worse.
Even though Zhou Mu'er's ghost was scattered and was violently dispersed by Wang Feng, she already knew the power of martial arts. It can even be said that all the Phantom Clan martial arts are very powerful.
Because of this, Zhou Mu'er's heart finally had an irresistible anxiety.
Finally, Wang Feng, who had closed his eyes for nearly half a minute, opened his eyes. At that moment, two golden eyes burst out and hit Zhou Mu'er's eyes.
Zhou Mu'er only felt dizzy for a while, and she couldn't see Wang Feng's appearance in front of her at all.
"Everything must come to an end, since you solved Zhao Shihe for me, in order to prevent you from dying too ugly, it is better to let you be like him and dissipate directly in this ring!"
Wang Feng's words clearly entered Zhou Mu'er's ears.
She immediately sensed that Wang Feng was about to do something to herself, and even if the dizziness effect had not completely dissipated, she immediately made her strongest defense at the moment.
A thick black aura filled her whole body in an instant, completely covering it.
Wang Feng, who was looking at this scene, did not have any change in his expression at all, and dozens of golden yellow aura with black rays around him that were as thin as gossamers quickly bound Zhou Mu'er's whole body.
"It's... What martial arts?"
Everyone in the Heavenly King's Mansion was stunned, they hadn't heard that Wang Feng had learned other special martial arts, most of them were just a few tricks that he had learned when he was a Heavenly Spirit Eye Martial Soul.
The most critical problem is that his aura has a mottled color.
Zhao Jing, the hall master of the Zhao clan on the other side, didn't notice this at all, and was half angry by what Wang Feng said to Zhou Mu'er.
"Bastard, if you want to destroy my son, you don't even want to do it yourself, my Zhao clan will make your Heavenly King's Mansion pay the price!"
Compared to them, the only one who smiled was the Venerable One.
"It's amazing!Boy, the surprise you have brought me is far more than the secret treasure of the Great Dragon Secret Realm!"
Others could only see that Wang Feng was absolutely dominant at this time, and Zhou Mu'er was in danger. As everyone knows, His Holiness has already gained insight into the abilities that Wang Feng is currently exerting.
And Zhou Mu'er's father, Zhou Haotian, the palpitations in his heart quickly amplified, making his hands tremble involuntarily.
"Don't you have a chance? Mu'er, she..."
"There's really no chance. Long Aoxing said gloomily, with the same shock and incomprehension in his tone. "When did this kid learn the Soulsucking Technique?"
That's right, what Wang Feng was performing at this time was the Soul Sucking Ghost Technique that the Emperor Divine Pupil had not been able to reproduce completely.
But there are still some differences, the soul-sucking ghost technique performed by Zhou Mu'er is the ghost martial arts obtained from Long Aoxing. And what Wang Feng is using at this moment is the soul-sucking ghost technique that has been repaired by the Emperor's Divine Pupil.
Dozens of spiritual qi bound Zhou Mu'er, and the black light in it quickly absorbed and disintegrated the thick black aura around him.
In less than five seconds, Zhou Mu'er reappeared in front of everyone with a pale face.
Wang Feng walked to her step by step, looking at this woman he had loved with all his heart with a flat gaze, no longer mixed with any feelings.
"You never thought there would be a day like this!"
Zhou Mu'er looked at Wang Feng's eyes at this time, revealing an extremely complicated look, some doubts, some dazed, some helpless, and some regretful.
"Wang Feng, if you let my daughter go, the past grievances will be written off!" Zhou Haotian shouted in the audience.
Wang Feng just squinted at Zhou Haotian below, still staring at Zhou Mu'er's face. He slowly raised his hand and stroked it over her pretty face.
"Actually, I used to really like you! Goodbye, my former Mu'er!"