, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Feng Tong, the most powerful person in the Beiming Sect, was at the first level of the Martial Emperor Realm.
Even in the "outside" the Northern Desert, no one could take the sword he thrust out with all his strength with bare hands.
But now, in this remote little kingdom on the Yunxiao Continent, where there are only a few "Peeping Void Realm Warriors" in the mountains, there is someone who took the sword he thrust out with all his strength with his bare hands.
You know, his sword contains the power of more than 7,000 ancient horned dragons!
But he was still picked up.
"You...are you really Duan Lingtian?"
Feng Tong looked at the young man in purple with long purple hair flying in front of him and a pair of blood-red eyes that did not contain any emotion, and asked with a look of fear.
He couldn't believe it anyway.
Duan Lingtian, a 'Void Transformation Realm Warrior' who had never been taken seriously by him from beginning to end, could actually take a sword from him, a first-level warrior at the Martial Emperor Realm, with bare hands.
The reply that Feng Tong waited for was Duan Lingtian's palm.
To be precise, it was the palm of the 'demonized' Duan Lingtian.
boom!
Duan Lingtian struck out with a palm, and the vast black power turned into a black flood, submerging Feng Tong before he could react.
After the flood, Feng Tong in front of Duan Lingtian strangely turned into a skeleton, with all flesh and blood and internal organs completely missing.
Feng Tong's skeleton maintains his last sword-holding movements.
It can be vaguely seen that there are three 'fragments' inside the skeleton, one 'mystery fragment' and two 'artistic fragments'.
Snapped!
Suddenly, there was a soft sound, but Feng Tong's skeleton shook, and then turned into powder all over the sky, scattered with the wind, and completely disappeared from this world.
Another strong Martial Emperor fell.
Only the 'Fragments of Mystery' and 'Fragments of Artistic Conception' remained.
One 'first level imperial realm secret fragment' and two 'nine level high level artistic conception fragments'.
Three fragments fell into the palace of Chixiao Kingdom, and were completely ignored by the 'demonized' Duan Lingtian, as if he disdained the three fragments.
"Wow!!"
A sound of vomiting blood came, alarming Duan Lingtian.
In the distance, the only remaining Beiming Sect elder made a sneak attack on Feng Tianwu.
After the sneak attack was successful, he immediately flew away and disappeared from Duan Lingtian's eyes in the blink of an eye, as if he had never appeared before.
boom!
At the same time, Feng Tianwu was injured and spit out a mouthful of blood. The power from the 'Fire Spirit Body' that she had temporarily suppressed in her body completely exploded!
For a moment, Feng Tianwu was enveloped by the sky-swelling flames.
Her jade-white skin now also has some red spots. There are more and more spots. Together, Feng Tianwu's skin seems to have turned a fiery red.
After being 'demonized', Duan Lingtian originally stared at Feng Tianwu with eager eyes, intending to take action against Feng Tianwu.
Suddenly, he shook his head, his red eyes showing a bit of luster, and whispered: "Tian...Tianwu...Tianwu..."
"Duan...brother."
Feng Tianwu felt that her whole body was filled with heat, and even her soul seemed to be burning with flames, causing her consciousness to blur for a while.
Now, she just felt like her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and she wanted to sleep.
But she knew in her heart that once she really fell asleep, it would be impossible to wake up again.
"Duan...Duan...Brother Duan..."
Feng Tianwu's consciousness gradually became blurred. She felt as if her whole body had been buried in a sea of fire. It wouldn't take long for her consciousness to be completely annihilated.
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
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The flames on Feng Tianwu's body rose up again and again. Each time they rose, the air was turbulent and emitted rolling heat waves.
"Tian...Tianwu."
Duan Lingtian shook his head again, then flew out and was in front of Feng Tianwu in a moment.
As for the flames rising all over Feng Tianwu's body, he seemed not to notice it. As he approached Feng Tianwu and entered the area shrouded in flames, he felt as if he was walking on flat ground.
No matter how the flame burned, it could not get close to the wisps of black mist surrounding his body.
"Duan...Brother Duan...I...I'm so sleepy...so sleepy..."
Feng Tianwu looked at Duan Lingtian who was close at hand, and stretched out her hand with some difficulty. Her voice gradually became weak, and her eyelids could hardly be opened.
"Tian Wu."
Duan Lingtian, who had purple hair and bloody eyes, almost lost his mind, but his remaining consciousness still made him reach out and hold Feng Tianwu's hand.
In an instant, a scorching and terrifying power passed from Feng Tianwu's hand and poured into the 'demonized' Duan Lingtian's body, making him tremble and couldn't help but shiver.
At the same time, the redness in Duan Lingtian's eyes gradually dissipated after being demonized.
Not only that, even his purple hair has gradually lost its color and turned back to black.
Before Duan Lingtian's consciousness completely disappeared, he clearly discovered it.
The black power in him, when the scorching power in Feng Tianwu's body poured into him, also poured into her body, which was equivalent to a mutual gift.
The next moment, Duan Lingtian completely lost consciousness.
What happened next, he had no idea.
He only had time before losing consciousness to pull out a gentle force and wrap it around him and Feng Tianwu, supporting them to fall slowly to avoid falling.
At their current height, if they fell down while unconscious, they would be dead!
Duan Lingtian didn't know how long he had been unconscious.
When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a luxurious room. The soft big bed made him feel nostalgic and didn't want to leave.
"Boss, you finally woke up!"
As soon as Duan Lingtian sat up on the bed, he heard familiar voices coming from his ears, and couldn't help but look over.
At just one glance, he saw a familiar figure, a big fat man.
Li Xuan!
His childhood friend, he later formed a deep brotherhood.
"Fat man, what is this place?"
Duan Lingtian asked curiously.
"Boss, this is the Royal Palace of Chixiao Kingdom."
Li Xuan said.
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.
Yes, if it weren't for the royal palace, how could it be so luxurious?
Immediately afterwards, Li Xuan gave Duan Lingtian a thumbs up, without hesitation in words of appreciation, "Boss, you are too powerful, aren't you? You actually killed the old guy who was the leader!"
When he said this, Li Xuan's face burst into laughter.
In the beginning, he was captured by one of the three people around the old guy, and he had always felt a grudge against it.
Now that the old guy at the head was dead, he felt excited and happy from the bottom of his heart.
"My mental power feels like it's stagnant... Could it be that it's trying to keep up with my cultivation? Is it the sequelae left behind by the 'Demon-Sealing Monument'?"
Duan Lingtian checked himself and quickly discovered this problem.
Back then, after he was 'demonized' by the Demonic Monument for the first time, his mental power, which was two levels higher than his cultivation level, was suppressed to the point where it was only one level higher than his cultivation level.
Now, for the second time, he has been 'demonized' by the Demonic Monument.
He could clearly feel that his spiritual power, which was one level higher than his cultivation level, felt stagnant.
In the future, as his cultivation level improves, his mental power level will probably not be raised to a level higher than his cultivation level for the time being, but will keep pace with his cultivation level.
Now, he has a cultivation level of "Sixth Level of Transformation Realm" and a mental power of "Seventh Level of Transformation Realm".
When his cultivation reaches the seventh level of the Void Transformation Realm, his mental power will probably not improve.
"Fortunately, the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' has long been gone...otherwise, the impact would have been huge."
Duan Lingtian was a little lucky.
If he can still use the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' now, when his mental power and cultivation level are synchronized, the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' will undoubtedly become useless and useless.
"Where's Tianwu?"
Soon, Duan Lingtian came back to his senses and looked at Li Xuan and asked, his face full of worry.
He still remembers.
Before he lost consciousness, Tianwu's situation was extremely bad, and the power of the 'Fire Spirit Body' was about to explode completely!
At that time, even gods could not save Tian Wu.
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian's heart sank.
"Could it be that something happened to Tianwu?"
Duan Lingtian was a little uneasy.
"Boss, don't worry, my sister-in-law is fine... Grandma Meng is taking care of her."
Li Xuan smiled.
This time, Li Xuan called Feng Tianwu 'sister-in-law', but Duan Lingtian didn't mean to blame him.
After what happened last time, he had already acquiesced to Feng Tianwu in his heart and no longer intentionally rejected her.
"Take me to see her."
Duan Lingtian said to Li Xuan, with a bit of anxiety on his brows.
This time, Feng Tianwu was in danger of life and death all because of him, which made him feel moved and guilty.
Immediately afterwards, under the leadership of Li Xuan, Duan Lingtian went to the place where Feng Tianwu was recovering from his injuries.
On the way, Duan Lingtian learned from Li Xuan that he had been lying in bed for a whole month, "What?! I have been lying in bed for a month?!"
"yes."
Li Xuan nodded.
Duan Lingtian took a deep breath and said to himself: "The sequelae of the 'Demon-Sealing Monument' are really no joke! This time, fortunately, I passed out in the palace... If I had gone elsewhere like last time, I would have narrowly escaped death!"
After all, not everyone is as kind as 'Ye Xuan'.
Finally, Duan Lingtian saw Feng Tianwu again. Feng Tianwu was still unconscious and showed no signs of waking up.
"Grandma Meng, my sister-in-law still hasn't woken up?"
Li Xuan looked at Meng Ping and asked.
"No."
Meng Ping shook her head.
Duan Lingtian stood next to the unconscious Feng Tianwu, and his spiritual power quietly extended out, and he quickly found out the situation inside Feng Tianwu's body clearly.
"Hey... the power originating from the 'Fire Spirit Body' in Tianwu's body has been completely resolved? Also, Tianwu's cultivation level... has improved so much!"
"What happened?"
Duan Lingtian was puzzled by this.
But, overall, this is a good thing.
"Um?"
However, when Duan Lingtian's mental power touched the depths of Feng Tianwu's mind, he couldn't help but change his expression, "What's going on? How could Tianwu's soul be so traumatized?"
