Chapter 1231: Retreat (II)

Yuan Feng, who had been full of confidence since he entered the Jade Void Palace, finally showed a look of horror in his eyes at this time, and he could accurately feel that the woman in front of him who was rushing towards him, the aura surging on her body was not only unique to the martial artists of the Flying Immortal Realm, but in addition, there was something that he was very familiar with and once deeply rooted in his bones.

"This can't be! Where are you from? You're one of us?" and when the strong wind blew in his face, Yuan Feng finally recognized the thing on Yu Ling's body that made him very familiar.

It is something unique to the Zhenfeng Realm, the Zhenfeng Realm, full of killing and devouring and the weak eating the strong, the demon who once lived in Yuan Feng's body is the best of them, through devouring, killing and fighting, he successfully went from a small ghost to finally achieved a demon in the realm of golden immortals.

However, he will never forget how he was humiliated and killed, a group of martial artists in the Xuan Immortal and Flying Immortal realms took advantage of their carelessness and attacked him and hammered him to death with serious injuries, but in the end, the mysteries of the Immortal Golden Immortal Realm are not something that Flying Immortals and Xuan Immortals can understand.

Even if they were able to defeat themselves and let themselves fall into the realm, they would never be able to completely kill themselves, but the arrival of the last human Tianzun completely changed all this, and he still clearly remembered that just as he was about to recover and slaughter the human warriors who dared to offend him, a spear burning with fire all over his body fell from the sky, and then firmly nailed himself to the ground.

At that moment, he really felt that his life was coming to an end, his consciousness gradually weakened, his Dao body gradually disintegrated, and unprecedented fear rose in his heart, and finally that Tianzun left with all the human martial artists, and his consciousness gradually sank.

When he woke up again, time had passed more than once, and when he opened his eyes, he found that although he was not dead, and even the Dao body was still there, whether it was the Yuan Shen or the Demon Yuan, it had weakened to a point that he didn't dare to imagine.

After a little inspection, he found that now, he only had the strength equivalent to the Flying Immortal Realm left, but this did not make him too frustrated, as long as he could go back, then he was confident that with the help of the Yellow Spring in the Sealing Realm, he would quickly return to the realm he once should.

However, when he was about to leave, he was shocked to find that he was inexplicably trapped in a small space, and it took him a lot of time to figure out that it was actually an egg that trapped him?

This is really ridiculous, whether it is when he is the evil corpse of a warrior, or after being cut out, when he fights and devours in the town sealing realm, he is an out-and-out viviparous creature, such as what happened to make himself become like this?

He was not reconciled, so he tried to reach out to the original spirit, and then he found that the appearance of the entire spiritual realm had changed dramatically.

The spiritual realm, which was once endless and could not be explored at all, had become so small that all the sects of human warriors he knew before had disappeared, and the whole world had become dead silent.

No, it would not be accurate to say that there was a dead silence, the only world he could explore was that there were no human warriors, and all that was left of the whole world was some beasts, trolls, and some strange creatures that he had never seen before.

Finally, he was a little desperate, until nearly ten years later, suddenly one day, many passages were opened in this world, and from the passages, a large number of human warriors jumped out.

As long as he swept it with the Yuan Shen slightly, he could find out how weak these human martial artists were, in the spirit realm he knew, the existence with the worst human qualifications was born with an innate Dao body, but what did he see now?

He only saw a group of filthy martial artists, these martial artists were really weak, and he was even sure that as long as he breathed a single breath, he could hammer all these martial artists to death.

In the spirit of killing instinct and desire, he created all kinds of visions, attracted many warriors who wanted to explore the treasure, and then bewitched them to kill each other, and when the blood was sprinkled on his eggshell, his heart, which had been dormant for many years, came back to life again.

And through special means, he also knew from the remnants of the true spirits of these warriors that there was another world outside.

A weak world, a world respected by the Martial Saint Realm, his heart was alive, he wanted to go out, as long as he could leave here, then with the strength of his Flying Immortal Realm, wouldn't he do whatever he wanted?

So he left a clue and bewitched the human warriors, wanting them to take him out, but when it came to the end, he couldn't help but laugh and find that these warriors with dirty Dao bodies couldn't move the giant egg where he was hiding.

After scolding the "waste" in his heart, he started killing again, and soon he regretted it a little, because he suddenly found that these warriors who suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared inexplicably.

So he spent ten years in self-blame and remorse, and he vowed that if he had the next chance, he would never be so impulsive.

Finally, ten years later, those filthy warriors reappeared, this time carefully planning to describe his existence as an unknowable greatness, and then he resisted the desire to kill, and threw it out, allowing these warriors to bring the news back to their world.

In the end, after hundreds of years of planning, a group of warriors with the strength to take him out finally came to his hiding place.

The memories of these countless years flew through Yuan Feng's mind, and he was almost eight or nine points sure that the woman in front of him probably also had an experience similar to his own.

"You! What are you going to do! We are the same race, there are only you and me in this world now, don't! Don't swallow me!" He sadly found that his current self was not this woman's opponent, and his horror flashed in his heart, and his words of begging for mercy were logical.

"Sure enough, you are the living demon who escaped from the Suppression Realm!" he had already rushed to his side, and as soon as he raised his hand, he walked towards Yuan Fengyin, and Yu Ling's voice was full of excitement!

"No! bastard! You're so unreasonable!" Yuan Feng wailed in his mouth after taking a blow from the jade spirit, and was about to retreat immediately.

But suddenly, a little Taoist priest behind him appeared, "Yuan Feng, tell Poor Dao, what's wrong with Xuan Chong now!"

"Xuan Chong, if you want to find your disciple, come to Xiangyang City!" Seeing the jade spirit rushing towards him again, Yuan Feng's mouth once again let out a breathtaking whistling sound, and then the whole person turned into a bloody light, and then flashed in front of Qing Yuan's eyes, and then escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace!