Chapter Seventy-Seven: Good and Evil Are Not Separated
"The spread of the plague and the constant companionship of death... What?"
"And what does the BUFF skill mean? Is it the meaning of constant supernatural powers? You don't need to use any energy, just because you enter a certain level or realm, you are naturally endowed with a certain ability? It sounds a bit like the innate supernatural power of the demon race. Yin Feiyang slowly interpreted the consciousness contained in that energy with his primordial spirit, not only resisting the crazy, cold, desperate, and dark parts of it, but also interpreting the content of how to master this transcendent power.
Sure enough, this is an inherently evil force, and there is no such thing as a proper reason. Luckily... I can suppress it, though my power cannot be exerted in this world. But my primordial spirit is still powerful in nature, and far beyond this extraordinary power. But... I must stop this force from growing unchecked, or else... I'm afraid I can only choose to give up this body. ”
"But it doesn't matter, as long as you have power, it's enough. My goal is to prevent the cultivators from profiting and collecting the nuclear bombs that may exist in this world. Yin Feiyang sorted out his thoughts.
The feeling of time and space being reversed came again.
Yin Feiyang returned to the original timeline.
When he returns.
Those Demon Sect disciples who had originally gathered around him and were ready to guard against him at any time turned pale and couldn't help but feel dizzy.
The body is weak, and even has begun to hold down the chest and retch.
Roar!
Song Qingwen, Murong Yunting, Xue Wuliang... and Ke Xiaoliang.
The four Demon Sects that had already sealed the devil and become the demon sealer were extraordinary, and at the same time released the body of the half-demon and surrounded Yin Feiyang.
The power in their bodies began to roar wildly.
The crazy, scorching energy seemed to be the opposite of the cold and pure dark power emanating from Yin Feiyang's body.
It's like old enemies meeting each other, driving their masters to win and die.
"You have gained strength, what kind of power is this?" Song Qingwen asked Yin Feiyang with great interest as he resisted the hot impulse in his body.
For letting Yin Feiyang travel through time and space again and obtain this kind of power, Song Qingwen did not regret it at all, but became more and more excited.
Opposites are often unified.
It's like ice and fire, yin and yang, light and darkness... Many predecessors in the cultivation world have used their own precedents to prove that when the two opposing forces and systems can be completely and perfectly integrated, it is the time when they are overwhelmed and invincible in the world.
It's just easier said than done.
This situation is often closely related to chance and experience, and it is difficult to replicate.
And now, Song Qingwen feels that he can give it a try.
Anyway, it's in another world, and this body isn't his real body anyway.
If he can really blend the two opposing and conflicting forces in this world, then he may have knocked open the door of all wonders, and the future is promising, and there is hope for ascension.
Yin Feiyang tried hard to restrain the BUFF aura he emanated, but he was never able to do so.
His primordial spirit could resist the invasion of the soul by the power of the Pure Black Emissary, but he could not change the basic attributes of this power.
"Black Emissary! This is the name I stand for in this power. ”
"Of course, you can guess what form it actually takes. Yin Feiyang said to Song Qingwen.
Maybe it's the sympathy between the strong.
They can vaguely feel that each other is the opponent.
As for the others, they're just some talking kohlrabi.
However, driven by 'nature', the two 'kohlrabi' couldn't resist the restless power in their bodies and rushed towards Yin Feiyang.
Rushing ahead was Xue Wuliang.
He was the only one among the few low-level elders who had been ignited out of the rank of Demon Sealer.
Compared with Song Qingwen and Murong Yunting, the willpower is a lot weaker, and the one who entered the other world is a split soul, so the control is even weaker.
At this time, under the traction of the naturally opposing qi engine, he rashly launched an attack on Yin Feiyang.
As for the other figure, it is the very helpless and 'innocent' Ke Xiaoliang himself.
Xue Wuliang, the elder of the Demon Sect, couldn't help but rush out.
Ke Xiaoliang is just a low-level disciple of Qi cultivation, and there is no reason why he can still bear it.
So he had to rush out and act like he couldn't resist his instincts.
However, he who followed Xue Wuliang was not valued by Yin Feiyang at all.
At this time, Yin Feiyang faced Xue Wuliang's surprise attack, but he only stretched out a finger.
The power of pure black is condensed at the fingertips.
The wings behind the back, vibrating gently and waving in the breeze.
Crash!
The black power tore through the air and turned into a delicate sword mark that fell on Xue Wuliang's body.
To the naked eye, it looked as if Xue Wuliang had taken the initiative to bump into it.
Xue Wuliang's chest was torn out of a big wound on the spot, plasma burst out, and the flesh and blood at the wound turned out, which looked particularly terrifying.
The most frightening thing is.
The flesh and blood at Xue Wuliang's wound were rapidly turning gray.
It's like being drained of the life force there.
One finger tore Xue Wuliang's chest, that was Yin Feiyang's skill.
As for extracting the life force from the wound, it is the instinct of the pure black messenger. The power of the demon sealer is called 'Yi', which is to kill monsters, condense from the monster's body, and continue to grow. However, the power of the pure black messenger is to obtain strength and power by extracting the life force of intelligent beings.
It can be seen that Yin Feiyang could have pointed at Xue Wuliang with a finger to refer to the sword.
But he deliberately used this way to make him seriously injured and painful, so that he could continue to live.
The wings behind him flapped, and Yin Feiyang's speed suddenly skyrocketed.
turned into a shadow and circled around Xue Wuliang.
Although Xue Wuliang had condensed a thick layer of gray rock on the surface of his body as a defense.
But Yin Feiyang still had his limbs cut off, and he fell weakly in a pool of blood.
"Stop, we'll kill your disciples." Most of the elders of the Demon Sect came back to their senses and shouted fiercely.
Song Qingwen admired Xue Wuliang's hideous and painful expression at this time, and blocked Yin Feiyang with a dodge, and then said face-to-face: "How is it?
Yin Feiyang shook his head and said: "There are only three swords, but they are just small punishments and big commandments, and after I return, I will have three more swords." He... Or if you stop it, the previous thing will be settled!"
Song Qingwen smiled lightly: "You are still a righteous and virtuous person, how can you be so vindictive." ”
looked at the disciples who were about to vomit and die of the plague around them.
Song Qingwen said again: "It seems that your plan has succeeded and failed. You gained power, but you failed to protect the disciples you were trying to protect. They are more dangerous to follow you now than they are to follow us. So, what do you choose? Let them go? And then you're going to deal with us alone?"
Yin Feiyang had already thought of this.
So he said, "I can tell you what I saw and heard through time." But you must be kind to these fellow disciples and juniors of mine, and at least not to limit and harsh them. I will always follow you from afar, and if you kill one of them, I will jump into your group of disciples and destroy ten or a hundred of you. You can also think that I am exchanging it with you. An exchange in two senses... It's up to you how you interpret it. ”
"Anyway, in this world, life and death don't count. I, a righteous monk, will also learn from your Demon Sect's methods, and I will do it next time. ”