Chapter 118 [Ending]

In the pitch-black sky, a golden light loomed in the abdomen of the black dragon sword spirit, and it didn't take long for it to disappear.

Immediately afterwards, the black dragon spat out a mottled piece of rusty yellow metal and discarded it not far from Feng Qianchen.

"Come back ............"

Feng Qianchen shouted softly, and then the black dragon in the sky, which had become more condensed, heard the sound and glanced back at Feng Qianchen, his eyes flashing with fierceness.

Obviously, it already has the idea of devouring the Lord, and it is unwilling to be manipulated.

Feng Qianchen also noticed the sword spirit's hesitation, knowing what it was thinking, he smiled lightly, clenched the hilt of the sword, and then a gray flame began to burn from Feng Qianchen's arm, gradually filling the sword body of the Devouring Demon Sword.

The sword spirit in the sky also began to burn with gray flames, and the dragon scales on the entire body continued to fall, burning out in the air.

"You are built by me, everything belongs to me, dare to devour the Lord, give me three months of burning at the stake, now get back!"

With a slow force in his hand, the flames gradually changed from gray to black, and then the sword spirit continued to roar and scream, and hurriedly turned into a spiritual light and returned to the life eater sword.

When the sword spirit completely entered the magic sword, the flames on the sword body did not disappear, it still continued to burn, and the magic patterns on the sword body continued to flow............

"After absorbing a broken artifact, you dare to devour the Lord, you are still a little tender, give me three months of burning at the stake, and let me find a little disobedient intention in the future,

Directly erase your sword spirit, and I will re-cultivate an obedient ............"

Feng Qianchen glanced at the magic sword that was trembling in his hand, his little face was expressionless, and he said coldly.

Throwing the magic sword in his hand back into the system space, Feng Qianchen's body floated in the air and rushed in the direction of Emperor Tian.

Before leaving, Feng Qianchen looked at the earthy yellow rusty metal again, and then turned around and said lightly:

"Artifact?

……

It's just a joke............"

When heading to the direction of Emperor Tian, Feng Qianchen already knew the result of the battle, Emperor Tian, as a 900,000-year-old soul beast, was called a beast god, but it was not a waste of fame.

Those mermaids had a maximum of a few hundred thousand years of cultivation, and dozens of mermaids with a thousand years of cultivation, and they couldn't pose a threat to Emperor Tian at all.

At most, it's just to use the fusion skills between them to restrict Emperor Tian.

By the time Feng Qian arrived, the situation was like this............

"I don't think I should have come at this time............"

Feng Qianchen showed shock on his face, and looked at Di Tian with a look of disbelief, looking at the scum, no, he looked at the eyes of the scum.

"I didn't expect Ditian. You turned out to be like this, it seems, you are really a pervert! ”

On one island, a hundred mermaids were tied together by the emperor with a rope, which was a spectacular sight.

When Di Tian heard Feng Qianchen's words, his face darkened, and his cold face suddenly showed a slight anger, and he retorted:

"You pay attention to me, what is the scum, I'm restricting their movements, captives, captives, do you understand?"

For these mermaids whose cultivation has not exceeded 300,000 years, Emperor Tian was a bit of a waste of time by their fusion skills at first, and then easily knocked them all unconscious, and then sealed their soul power, and was afraid that they would escape, so he tied them together.

Although he didn't know what Feng Qianchen would say, Di Tian could feel a vicious chill permeating his whole body, and he knew that this little girl had something bad in her mind.

"By the way, the pillar of light is gone, you succeeded?"

Di Tian hurriedly asked, this is related to the fate of the entire Douluo Continent, although he has vaguely guessed a little, but he still wants to hear Feng Qianchen personally confirm this news.

"It's the remnant soul attached to the broken artifact left by Tang San that is making trouble, don't worry, I've solved ............"

With a wave of his hand, Feng Qianchen's face was calm, and he said slowly and lightly. It's as if it's just a trivial thing............

Although Di Tian saw Feng Qianchen pretending to be 13, he was very unhappy in his heart, but he was not angry at this time, there was no way, this kind of forcing you to dismantle it.

"You're amazing, you're amazing, okay............"

Seeing Feng Qianchen's smug look, Di Tian said helplessly.

Hearing Di Tian's praise, Feng Qianchen spread his hands, looked calm, and said in a low voice:

"False praise, false praise, low-key, low-key ............"

Di Tian's face continued to cramp, and he tried his best to control the expression on his face.

Hold on, hold back............

"By the way, how to solve this group of sea merfolk?"

Emperor Tiancai thought of the mermaid who had been sealed with his soul power and throat, and asked Feng Qianchen.

It's not much use for this group of mermaids to keep, and the soul masters on land are not suitable for the soul rings of the sea clan.

When Feng Qianchen heard Di Tian's words, his eyes began to return to coldness again, and he looked at this group of mermaids with the eyes of a dead man, and said slowly:

"Invade the cities of my Sun and Moon Empire, and kill the civilians of my Sun and Moon Empire, and the crime deserves death, kill them all............ Let's pay tribute to the Sun and Moon Empire for being killed by the Sea Clan......"

For this group of mermaids, Feng Qianchen didn't have the slightest intention of mercy, and said directly,

"Then, all of them, kill them............"

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