Streams of black gas rose from the black spear held high by She Junqun, as if it were a flame, constantly jumping, exuding bursts of ominous aura.

The wisps of black qi slowly condensed towards the black spear, forming bright black patterns one after another on the surface of the black spear, making the ominous aura on the black spear more and more intense, as if it was an ominous thing cursed by countless living beings.

All the aura on the black spear was finally completely condensed on the surface of the black spear, and the black spear looked like an ordinary iron spear, but it felt like a mountain that was overwhelmed head-on, so heavy that people couldn't breathe, and even their heartbeats would freeze.

"Oh?" Hikoto raised an eyebrow.

Ji Mingyuan sighed silently.

She Junqun's right hand holding the black spear high slowly moved backwards, and then raised the black spear higher.

His eyes and mind wandered rapidly through the mountains, searching, catching the corners and caves where his loach-like rival was now hiding.

She Junqun's pupils narrowed into a line, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

He found the trail of his opponent.

So he can finally give his opponent this gift that he has been preparing for a long time.

She Junqun's raised hand struggled to draw an arc forward, and the bone joints burst and shattered at the same time as his arm moved, and flesh flew sideways.

Only the black spear flew out with an unwavering attitude, as if it were an arrow, without any extraordinary, and flew out indifferently.

Chu Feng in the middle of the mountain felt a hint of danger.

He tried to dodge, but when he had the thought, a ray of sunlight suddenly shone on his chest.

The rays of sunlight shone through a hole in the mountain.

This hole runs through the entire mountain.

Where the sun shines, there is also a blurred hole of flesh and blood.

No blood flowed out, but the wound was covered with black, bright runes.

The corners of She Junqun's mouth raised a trace of arc, full of pride and mockery.

"Boom!"

After a moment of silence, the mountain crumbled abruptly.

The tremendous force of the black spear's impact finally erupted after a moment, completely tearing the entire mountain into countless fragments, and the earth collapsed, revealing the figure of Chu Feng hidden in it.

The piercing wound on Chu Feng's chest was covered with bright black runes, and the black runes were full of strange and mysterious powers, as if they were some kind of living creature, constantly trembling wildly, frantically eating away at the flesh and blood of Chu Feng's wounds.

The pink flesh quickly withered and dimmed with the tremor of the black runes, like charcoal, and lost all life.

The black runes were not satisfied with this little bit of flesh and blood, they made a "squeaking" sound, writhing their bodies like creatures, and slowly merged into Chu Feng's flesh and blood.

Chu Feng gulped out black blood, he could feel the essence of life passing away, but he didn't have time to care about it.

The shot that pierced through the mountain, even if it was not attached to the mysterious rune, had already dealt him a fatal blow with its own huge power, and the huge power traveled all over his internal organs in an instant, and the meridians and flesh collapsed in an instant, so that he lost even the ability to move at this time.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Chu Feng's mouth, his idea had not even had time to be implemented, and he had already been hit so badly, which made him really a little unbearable.

The Xuan Snake slowly lowered its height, and She Junqun looked coldly at Chu Feng, who was dying, with a victorious attitude.

"I can't help myself. She Junqun sneered, full of ruthless evaluations.

Chu Fenggan laughed a few times, looked at She Junqun, there was no joy or sorrow in his expression, but said slowly and seriously: "You will always be just a dog of Yixin Changshu." ”

She Junqun's expression changed slightly, and such words deeply pierced She Junqun's arrogant heart.

For him, although this was a last resort, it also made him full of unwillingness.

In this world, the more talented and intelligent people are, the more unwilling they are to be inferior to others.

But She Junqun has no choice, if he doesn't surrender to Yixin Changshu, what can he do?

The new rules of heaven and earth had already restricted his cultivation improvement, and he would not be able to take a step forward in his life.

Since he had no choice, he could only bear great shame and surrender to Yixin Changshu.

However, this helplessness did not make his shame disappear, but became more and more intense with the years.

He can not think about it himself, but when someone mentions it, how can he not feel angry and pathetic?

She Junqun's eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Chu Feng, and those snake eyes stared at Chu Feng coldly, making Chu Feng feel as cold as falling into an ice cave.

"At least, I'm alive, and you're going to die. The corners of She Junqun's mouth grinned slightly, and he said sarcastically.

He knew better than others what that shot meant, so he knew that Chu Feng's death had become inevitable, so he was not in a hurry to make up for Chu Feng's final blow.

On the contrary, he wanted to see Chu Feng die hideously in front of him, dying after suffering endless pain.

That would satisfy his heart full of bloodthirsty desires, and it would make him feel extremely satisfied in life.

Where in this world could there be a happier thing than watching an enemy die in agony?

"Yixin Changshu gave that gun to that kid too, ha. Yandu Wuji laughed a little gloatingly.

Ji Mingyuan didn't speak, just smoked a dry cigarette silently.

No matter what kind of purpose Chu Feng had, Ji Mingyuan knew that there might be no hope now.

That gun was not an ordinary imperial weapon, let alone an imperial weapon that She Junqun could refine with it.

The gun was the imperial weapon of an old friend of theirs, who had died, and it was called Devouring.

That gun also has a title, which is called No Survivors.

No one survived, as the name suggests, but no one who was shot survived.

She Junqun's cultivation was insufficient, and it was not enough to fully exert the power of that shot, and it took time to gather momentum to complete the earth-shattering power of that shot.

If these nine deities were to use it, the guns would be able to stimulate its power.

But that doesn't matter, because She Junqun has already used that shot, and a new name will be added to the supreme honor represented by the name "No Survivor".

"It's a shame. Yandu Wuji sighed softly, then looked at Ji Mingyuan, and sneered slightly, "Don't you feel sorry, if you come to the rescue, won't you be able to recover this huge loss?"

Ji Mingyuan lowered his eyes, it wasn't that he didn't want to help at that moment, but he couldn't help.

He went to rescue Chu Feng, and Yandu Wuji had the opportunity to leave.

Characters of their level, once they lose each other's traces, it is too difficult to find each other.

The fact that Yixin Changshu was becoming holy was already a huge crisis, and he didn't want to let the potential scourge of Yandu Wuji be freed anymore.

He could only endure it, and he could only watch as the devouring of the wilderness sent the child who represented their hope to death with a single shot.

Perhaps, we can only wait for the next 32,000 years.

Whether there will be such a situation in the next 32,000 years, no one can say.

However, before the next 32,000 years, the scourge of Yandu Wuji must be killed.

"But...... You are only a servant of Yixin Changshu in life, what is there to be proud of? Can he give you more than you are now? Can he make you a figure beyond the Six Realms?" Chu Feng laughed.

She Junqun didn't care about these frivolous sowing discord, because he knew these things all along.

Becoming a servant of Yixin Changshu will not gain more, but betraying Yixin Changshu will lose more.

This account couldn't be simpler.

But anyone who is sensible knows what choice should be made.

She Junqun did not speak, but only expressed his anger with actions.

A black snake suddenly poked out from behind She Junqun, and the black snake screamed and drilled into Chu Feng's body along the hole broken by the black spear, and the metal-like black scales rose angrily, rubbing Chu Feng's completely lifeless flesh and blood repeatedly as the black snake rotated, tearing and grinding it into pieces little by little.

Chu Feng's face showed an extremely painful look, his eyes burst out, the green tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, and his body twitched involuntarily.

Chu Feng bit his lip tightly, and the blood dyed his already bloodless lips red in an instant.

She Junqun's scarlet slender and bifurcated tongue slowly licked his somewhat dry and chapped lips, and his eyes were full of smug madness.

The murderous reputation of the Spirit Snake Boy has spread for a long time, and the Spirit Snake Child, who is fond of abuse and killing, was a nightmare in the demon world long before he became emperor.

His sanity has always been a disguise to achieve his goals, and today he finally doesn't have to pretend anymore, he can torture and kill the enemy in front of him with the most cruel means, and vent all his anger and unwillingness on this person.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the Spirit Snake Boy showed a bit of fanaticism and expectation, and he couldn't wait any longer.

"Haha-"

The Spirit Snake Boy let out bursts of sharp and piercing laughter, and one by one the black snakes jumped out of his skin, making a "hissing" sound and biting down towards Chu Feng.

The sharp teeth of the black snakes were broken by Chu Feng's strong body, which made the spirit snake boy more and more excited, more and more black snakes began to bite wildly, and more and more black snakes began to strangle Chu Feng.

In an instant, Chu Feng's body was covered with black snakes, and those black snakes were squirming wildly, even devouring each other and fighting in order to devour Chu Feng, such a picture was creepy and chilling.