Night, silence.

The cool breeze blew and brought up a gloom in the place.

At the border of the Kunlun realm, the wind in red is dust-free, absorbing the essence of the moonlight.

The fragment of the dragon and phoenix seal that had awakened, under his control, was even more in the moonlight, exuding a smooth light.

As if absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the light on the dragon and phoenix seal became stronger little by little.

Eventually, the light reached its extreme.

It was also at this time that Feng Hui Wuchen, who was standing under the seal of the dragon and phoenix, suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, there was a rippling scenery-

Broke through.

It actually broke through.

This dragon and phoenix seal is really as powerful as the legend.

It has only been more than two months since I got this dragon and phoenix seal.

He actually advanced several levels alive.

Just now, he has broken through to the eighth level of innate nature!

The innate eighth level, which means that as long as he can advance to two levels again, he will be promoted to a new height, and he will reach a height that he has never reached!

His strength was still a little shaky.

He stood up from the ground, his face full of surprise smiles.

Looking up, looking at the dragon and phoenix seal in the air, he whispered words in his mouth-

"The eighth innate weight, this time, I see what you can do to me!"

"Hiss ......"

Suddenly, from behind him, a strange sound sounded.

Feng Hui Wuchen subconsciously turned around and looked.

He saw a very strong, man-tall beast standing behind him, looking at him with a pair of dark green eyes.

Looking at this beast, the corners of the wind's dustless lips hooked up a smile without a trace.

When the fierce beast was about to attack him, Feng Hui Wuchen's hands suddenly rose.

In an instant, a burst of strength surged from his palm.

The cold force, impartially, slammed straight into the distance.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang, exploding from mid-air.

The fierce beast in the distance was blown up in an instant.

Blood, filled the surroundings.

Feng Hui Wuchen looked at everything in front of him, and smiled even more heartily......

……

Meanwhile.

Shocking Feather and Wuxian were driving the flying beasts, looking around in this Kunlun realm.

They knew that the wind must still be here.

It's just that he went into hiding.

He deliberately set up an enchantment to hide his breath, so that they couldn't find him at all.

But it was at this moment that Shocking Feather sensitively smelled a hint of blood.

Driving in the direction of the smell of blood, sure enough, in the direction of the wind returning to dust, they saw a burst of light in the air......

This light is all too familiar.

Seeing this glimmer of light, Shocking Feather subconsciously urged the Flying Beast to continue to move forward.

……

On the ground, Feng Hui Wuchen is still complacent about the improvement of his strength.

He never imagined that one day, he would advance to such heights.

He used to think that the first weight of innate nature may be his peak.

Relying only on the innate first weight, he was able to rule the entire Gara.

But now I know that the first weight of innate is just the beginning.

He still lowered his head and looked at the beast on the ground.

The beast's limbs had been blasted open, and flesh was flying.

Feng Hui Wuchen stepped forward, and neatly inserted a dagger into the dantian of the fierce beast, and took out the spar of the fierce beast.

He did all of this with ease.

When he was done, he turned around and wanted to collect the fragments of the dragon and phoenix seal from mid-air.

Who would have thought that just when he was about to touch the fragment of the dragon and phoenix seal, a burst of intense white light flashed over, and then, as if a gust of wind was blowing, the fragment of the dragon and phoenix seal was directly taken away by Emperor Wuxian.

Feng Hui Wuchen was stunned in place, a little distracted.

In a moment, he came back to his senses.

Looking at Emperor Wuxian who was holding the dragon and phoenix seal in front of him, Feng Hui Wuchen's eyes burst out with monstrous anger.

"The wind is gone, give it back to me!"

already knows the usefulness of the dragon and phoenix seal, how can he still be willing to give the dragon and phoenix seal to the wind back to the dead?

Emperor Wuyan's ice-blue eyes flashed with cold light.

His black figure flashed, and the next moment, his body had already come down from the flying beast and landed on the ground.

His cold eyes are like an eternal cold river.

"Give it back to you?" a sneer erupted from his thin lips as he moved slightly.

Then, his eyes suddenly became deep.

Without saying a word, he shot straight ahead.

Seeing that Feng Hui Wuxian made a move, Feng Hui Wuchen was greatly frightened.

But at the thought that he had broken through to the eighth level of innate nature, the surprise in his heart quickly dissipated, and was replaced by a burst of pride.

"The wind is back to dust, are you sure you want to fight me! Hmph!

After that, he flew in red, and in the night, he stepped forward and greeted him.

Both are fast.

From a distance, just like that, with spiritual power, it crashed into it alive.

The wind returns to the dust-free heart, and he is not afraid.

He was full of thought that his move would bring the wind back to lifeless.

Who knows, when he was about to collide, he was suffocated by the breath on Feng Hui Wuxian's body.

At this time, his heart was fiercely mentioned.

He subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

However, it was too late.

Rumble!!

There was a loud bang, exploding between heaven and earth, and even the barrier set up by the wind back to dustless in all directions was completely shattered.

Under Emperor Wuxian's blow, Feng Hui Wuchen's entire body took a few steps back in a row.

He felt as if the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

In the chest, the blood was churning.

Completely uncontrollably, a mouthful of blood spilled out of his throat.

Feng Hui Wuchen spat out a mouthful of blood.

One of his hands covered his heart, his head lowered, and his gaze gradually shifted a little-

"How so?"

He is obviously already the eighth congenital......

How can you still not beat the wind and return to the dead??

Could it be ......

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in the wind back to Wuchen's mind.

After realizing this thought of his own, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Emperor Wuxian.

There was shock in his eyes.

There is anger.

At the same time, there is also a strong sense of jealousy.

He slowly lowered the hand that was clutching his chest.

Until finally, it fell to his side.

He gritted his teeth, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and his eyes were full of strong unwillingness-

Why.

Why no matter how hard he tries, he can't deal with Emperor Wuxian?

Why can he always live only in his shadow......

Forever, you can only be defeated by him......

His heart rose and fell violently.

All around, monstrous anger continued to pour out.

On the other side, Emperor Wuxian looked at him without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"It's over. His thin lips twitched, and then, slowly, he spat out these three words.