At this time, the palace was already ruined and in ruins.

Su Feng was always in a coma.

But he was clearly aware of what was happening around him, but his body was unable to move at all, and he was in a state of suspended animation.

After absorbing Qianlong's power, Su Feng's entire body became a battlefield where several forces fought each other.

The dragon qi hidden in the depths of Su Feng's bloodline, the power of the Heavenly Dao, and even the Dao Yun that he cultivated later all surged out, sweeping through the limbs like a storm, and there was a head-on conflict with Qianlong's demonic qi, and he began to hedge to the limit.

Although the demonic qi was like a dim light in front of the power of the Heavenly Dao, after sensing the existence of the power of the Heavenly Dao, it began to swim rapidly.

Looking at it like that, I can't wait to directly devour the power of the Heavenly Dao and replace it.

Su Feng didn't know why this was happening, but he had a faint unrealistic idea-

If the power of the Heavenly Dao is devoured, it will be good for itself.

As time passed, the feeling of comfort brought by the demonic qi became more and more intense, making Su Feng more and more addicted, and even began to obey the demonic qi, constantly inhaling the heaven and earth vitality into his body.

Before this, Su Feng had never been so grateful.

However, after possessing the demonic energy, Su Feng seemed to have changed into a different person, and began to ask for it excessively, incorporating the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi into his body.

"No wonder it's called a crooked way, it turns out that the devil's way is like this...... It's no wonder that Senior Brother and everyone in the Hidden Soldier Valley have chosen to enter the demon."

"If you want to pursue the ultimate power, the Demon Dao is indeed a pretty good choice."

After secretly sighing in his heart, Su Feng began to close his eyes and comprehend, to memorize the trajectory of the magic skill.

With the acceptance of his subjective consciousness, the demonic qi gradually gained the upper hand in this battle and began to absorb the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Even though it looked like an egg hitting a stone, the demonic energy still attacked without fear of death.

In an instant, Su Feng felt a little more enlightened in his heart.

"I see, the so-called power of the Heavenly Dao is very likely to be the residual breath of the Underworld, so after Lu Zu discovered this secret, he did not inherit the power of the Heavenly Dao, but chose to seal and suppress it?"

"But if the Heavenly Dao represented by the Underworld is not the right path, what is the true true path?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Su Feng's ears, which surprised his whole body.

"Joke, just with your humble cultivation, you also want to spy on the heavens?"

Before doing it, Su Feng might have thought in his heart who the owner of this voice was.

But now, as soon as the other party spoke, Su Feng recognized the identity of the other party.

"Stygian, it's you?"

The voice was silent for a moment, then laughed sadly.

"Boy, I thought that if I planted a seed, it would take root and grow normally, but I didn't expect you to fall into the devil and discover my existence."

"Now that you know, my plan has to be advanced!"

As he spoke, the "Heavenly Dao Power" in Su Feng's body turned into a hideous face in the blink of an eye, and he began to launch a surprise attack on Su Feng.

Caught off guard, Su Feng didn't have time to mobilize Zhihai's spiritual power to fight back against the opponent's residual thoughts.

Thinking of the unclear death of Long Wuyang at the beginning, Su Feng's hair stood on end, and he also expected something.

He knows his current situation very well, if he can't dispose of the other party in time, he will definitely be taken away!

No wonder Qianlong kept saying that Su Feng was the person who Shentian fancied.

It turned out that the other party had long been aware that there was a breath of the underworld on his body, so he would say such things.

Unfortunately, it was a little too late to realize it now.

The strength of the Underworld was quite strong, and when Su Feng was in the weak stage, he began an attack that was almost crazy.

Su Feng never dreamed that the power of the Heavenly Dao, which he had been striving for at the beginning, would now become the culprit of destroying himself.

At this moment, he was like a ripe prawn, hunched over, his skin was red, and he was constantly spasming on the ground, letting out bursts of painful wails.

At the end of the day, the demonic qi and the power of the Heavenly Dao competed with each other, and the blazing heat emitted seemed to burn his body to the ground.

This intense torture made him roll his eyes.

At the critical moment, a cold little hand suddenly put on his shoulder, making Su Feng, who was not in pain, instantly recover a little of his spirit.

"Mr. Su, how are you?"

At this moment, Fei'er has long lost her original brilliance, and has become gray, and her pleated skirt is full of dust and plasma.

But unexpectedly, the aura emanating from her body smells quite good.

Even, the moment he got close to Su Feng, he felt unprecedented peace.

The girl saw Su Feng's embarrassment, slowly approached him, and gently stroked his hot forehead with her hand, her movements were extremely gentle.

Obviously, she really wanted to appease Su Feng's emotions and bring him a little help.

I don't know how long it took, Su Feng finally woke up, but his eyes were full of ferocity, and his entire pupils became as black as ink.

Even the whites of the eyes of normal people have disappeared, and the whole person looks like a Shura demon in hell, which is very terrifying.

"Run, run away, I want to ......."

Su Feng's tone was low, and his five fingers were like sharp knives, going straight to Fei'er's cheek and grabbing it.

But his other hand firmly grasped the wrist of his right hand and pulled the murderous palms back desperately.

Fei'er looked up at Su Feng, not knowing what was going on, and became cramped and uneasy.

Of course, it's more about worrying about him.

Fei'er cautiously stretched out her hand and helped Su Feng to the side, so that he could rest against the wall for a while.

"Mr. Su, you are seriously injured, so you should rest well."

When she had done this, she got up and went to find a way out, completely oblivious to the danger that was coming.

However, Su Feng, who was sitting behind him, suddenly made a move at this moment.

A big hand grabbed Fei'er's slender right leg, and with extremely rough force, dragged the other party over fiercely, and fell heavily on him.

"Mr. Su, you ......?"

Before Fei'er could speak, Su Feng pressed his backhand on the cold ground like a beast that only chooses people and devours them.

On that innocent face, at this moment, because of too much fear and excessive blood loss, his face was extremely pale, a trace of helplessness and dazedness flashed in his clear eyes, and his body was constantly trembling.

She didn't know what happened to Su Feng to make him like this.

But what surprised her was that they had already reached this juncture, and what Fei'er thought in her heart was whether Su Feng would be okay.

At this moment, Su Feng's face was hideous and distorted, and it seemed that half of his personality was constantly struggling.

The other half of the personality looked at her with an indifferent expression, revealing a thick mockery and contempt.

Suddenly, Su Feng seemed to have made up his mind.

At some point, his eyes became extremely resolute, "Fei'er, do you believe me?"