The disciples from the two realms were also stunned when they saw the disappearing figures of Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun.
Unexpectedly, the strongest war gods on both sides would choose to die together. The disciples on both sides still looked at each other with evil intentions.
The formations of the disciples from the fairy world have been condensed, and the disciples from the demon world are ready for their ultimate move. Both sides shouted and rushed towards the other side's team.
The battlefield that had been silent was about to break out into a fierce battle again!
However, when the disciples from the two realms faced each other with their swords and halberds again, the moment they were about to knock down the weapons in their hands towards each other, the weapons of both sides were suddenly blocked by a huge force in the void.
No matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the obstacle set by Zhou Feng and Mo Tongjun.
The seal of the void barrier set up by the two also made a sizzling sound, and different auras of light erupted from the two barriers.
Those two barriers were as solid as rocks, no matter how hard the disciples from the immortal and demon realms struck at this formless barrier.
On this barrier, there will be ripples one after another, absorbing the magical and magical energy emitted by the disciples of the immortal and demon worlds.
From then on, a river was born in this demon world to isolate the disciples of the immortal and demon worlds from invading each other, and this river also evolved into the current Nine Netherworld Sea.
The elders of the Eight Immortal Sects naturally felt the elimination of two huge forces, which were the forces of Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun.
The elders of Jingqing Sect want to use the huge power of the Immortal Sect to destroy the demon world in one fell swoop.
But when they invaded the demon world, they discovered that there was an invisible wall that blocked their immortal power, preventing them from even entering the demon world.
And the elders of the demon world were unable to attack the Immortal Sect at all.
Sealed by two rock-solid invisible walls, the disputes between the immortal and demonic realms had to be suspended, and the two realms also enjoyed a brief millennium of stability.
"Okay, that's really good, what a Riku Kong-san!"
The elders of the Immortal Sect gnashed their teeth, but they did not expect that the war gods of the two realms would actually put up such a good show.
And in this way, those who want to take advantage of the serious injuries in the world of immortals and demons to plot, have to endure it for another thousand years, and wait for the power of the sealing barrier to dissipate before they can take action again and fulfill their own great wishes.
Zhou Feng's consciousness was also completely expelled by Lu Kongsang. He looked at each other coldly from high in the sky. Everyone in the immortal world reacted with resentment at the emergence of this sealing barrier.
At this moment, the eyes of all the disciples in the immortal world were red and full of murderous aura. Everyone in the sect was accusing Lu Kongsang of what he did.
"I, the mighty God of War in the Immortal Realm, actually listened to the rumors of the Demon Lord and set up a seal to prevent us from killing the demons. This is really an embarrassment to all the beings in the Immortal Realm!"
Lu Kongsang worked so hard, but in exchange for the accusations from all beings in the immortal world, he paid such a huge price and used his flesh and blood to transform into a wall to stop the killing, but everyone in the immortal sect didn't care.
Zhou Feng felt that what Lu Kongsang did was not at all...
"It's not worth it...is it?" An old and thick voice full of vicissitudes of life sounded in Zhou Feng's ear, questioning him.
This voice carried a strong sense of oppression, which made Zhou Feng feel that if he didn't respond, the next second, his body would be completely shattered by the residual power of this sound wave!
The subconscious reaction in his consciousness also unconsciously forced him to express his truest thoughts.
This sound coming out of thin air also revealed a huge power, suppressing the operation of his consciousness and not giving him any chance to think at all.
Zhou Feng finally spoke his truest thoughts.
"It's not worth it!" After saying that, Zhou Feng felt that one of his immortal bones was inexplicably broken. Just as he was freed from the severe pain that dissipated from Lu Kongsang's body, Zhou Feng once again felt the deep pain in his bones. The sting.
Zhou Feng only felt that a white light flashed in front of his eyes from time to time, blurring his vision.
This voice was very dissatisfied with his answer, so it also punished Zhou Feng's consciousness so strongly.
While Zhou Feng was still enduring the severe pain, the owner of the sound still did not give Zhou Feng any chance to breathe.
Instead, the voice continued to ask him, "If you were Lu Kongsang, would you sacrifice your life for a chance for the worlds of immortals and demons to temporarily coexist peacefully?"
If Zhou Feng, who had never died once before, had come to answer this question, he would have answered without hesitation, "Yes!"
However, after reviving his life, he no longer thinks so. Now, the lives of all living beings in the immortal world have nothing to do with him. What he owes to the immortal sect has been paid off as early as the moment the golden elixir was destroyed.
Now, he will no longer be so easily kidnapped by the so-called immortal morality.
Today, if someone were to ask this question, Zhou Feng would naturally answer firmly, "No!"
When the voice heard Zhou Feng's answer, it became even more furious. The aftermath of the voice rolled like a mountain and continued to crush his consciousness, causing him unbearable pain.
"Oh, I'll give you one more chance to choose and change this answer. Otherwise, you won't want your divine consciousness."
Zhou Feng didn't know why this unknown voice was so insistent on his answer.
But at this moment, Zhou Feng just didn't want to change his answer. Zhou Feng's intuition told him that if he really changed his answer, I'm afraid that his spiritual consciousness would be broken from then on, and there would never be a chance of recovery.
"Impossible!" Zhou Feng's answer was still as persistent as before. He waved the Dust-breaking Sword in his hand, trying to crush this invisible and sudden old voice.
But Zhou Feng's Dust-breaking Sword was unable to stop the residual power of the sound wave. His Dust-breaking Sword seemed to be held back by an invisible force, and it could not accurately hit the residual power of the sound wave no matter what.
After hearing that Zhou Feng was so persistent, an invisible hand appeared out of thin air and strangled Zhou Feng's consciousness, leaving Zhou Feng without the slightest breath.
The energy of this invisible giant hand is comparable to the power of Lukong Sanghua Divine Stage, giving Zhou Feng no chance to break free even with a small foundation.
A feeling of breathlessness swept through Zhou Feng's body in an instant. The scenery in front of him was blurred again, and the Duan Chen Sword he was holding tightly in his hand also began to decline.
The invisible giant hand felt Zhou Feng's dying life force and loosened it slightly. However, the voice seemed to still not give up and asked Zhou Feng loudly again, "Why not?!"
This voice once again forced Zhou Feng to answer. It seemed that as long as he did not hear a satisfactory answer, he would continue to torture Zhou Feng until he heard the answer he wanted to hear.
"What do I want to do, and why do I have to tell you?" The owner who made the noise never expected that even though Zhou Feng was already in so much pain, he would still be so stubborn in opposing him.
"Hahaha...hahaha..." The master who made the questioning voice laughed instead and continued to press Zhou Feng's consciousness, "Don't tell me the answer, it's not up to you!"
Unable to see the person, he could only hear his voice first. Although the owner of the voice had never appeared, Zhou Feng could feel the oppression of powerful abilities similar to those of Lu Kongsang and Mo Tongjun. He stayed by his side for a long time. Surrounding it, it becomes bigger and bigger.
This old voice was majestic and powerful, and spoke again, saying loudly, "Let your heart speak!"
The hands that originally held Zhou Feng's spiritual consciousness began to gradually become tangible, constantly changing handprints in the air.
The original two hands began to gradually change into more and more, as if they had changed thousands of times, like bright flowers blooming.
In front of the two hand seals, a disc gradually appeared. It was a mirror made of several broken lenses!
Zhou Feng opened his eyes wide and looked forward. Isn't this the second artifact of the Samsara Mirror?
Zhou Feng's consciousness moved slightly, and he was about to snatch the Samsara Mirror in front of him from the two big hands that came from nowhere, but the Samsara Mirror seemed to have realized what Zhou Feng wanted to do. What.
Therefore, before Zhou Feng could make any move, a brilliant light burst out from the center of the Samsara Mirror, shining on Zhou Feng's consciousness, leaving Zhou Feng with no time to dodge.
When this brilliant ray of light, like the sun, shone on his body, Zhou Feng felt that cold sweat suddenly broke out from his back. He felt that the secrets on his body were instantly invisible.
There was a strange force that swept across his consciousness, plundering the memories in his mind, forcefully forcing Zhou Feng to answer the old voice's question.
And this strange energy could actually make Zhou Feng unconsciously reveal the secrets buried deepest in his heart, word for word.
Zhou Feng was helpless. He originally wanted to tighten his lips, but it was of no use. He still expressed his truest thoughts.
"If I were Lu Kongsang, the God of War in the Immortal Realm, I would definitely lead the Immortal Sect people to conquer the Demon Realm! Similarly, if I were Mo Tongjun, I would also lead the Demon Realm people to conquer the entire Immortal Realm. There is only an absolutely overwhelming victory. Only in this way can we avoid future troubles forever. I think that the word "harmony" is just a temporary solution, not the best way to eliminate the war between the two worlds!"
Zhou Feng's words did not satisfy the owner who made the noise. Instead, he was laughed at by that person.
"Oh? In your opinion, do you mean to divide the world of immortals and demons into a life-and-death struggle? Are you going to fight to the death?"
The hands with the strength of the God Transformation stage once again climbed onto Zhou Feng's consciousness and continued to pinch Zhou Feng.
The samsara mirror light burning in his big hand was undoubtedly threatening Zhou Feng, telling him to be careful what he said, otherwise, in the next second, his consciousness would break and dissipate on the spot.
"Yes!" Zhou Feng answered in the affirmative without almost any hesitation. Besides, how could he be on the side of the immortal world after resurrecting his life.
Even if he is seeking artifacts for the Immortal Realm now, so what? Why couldn't he take the artifact as his own? After all, he had paid a huge price to take it.
"As a member of the Immortal Sect, you came here to seek the Immortal Sect's artifact, but you had ulterior motives. You failed the test of reincarnation in this life..."
The old voice smiled coldly and crushed a fragment in the mirror of reincarnation.
"Your answer... is wrong... Therefore, the first fragment of this mirror of reincarnation can only be broken. When the seven fragments of reincarnation are completely destroyed, you will forever be trapped in an endless painful reincarnation, experiencing life and death, unable to escape... so you can take care of yourself..."
Soon, the sound gradually became smaller and smaller, until it completely disappeared, and another cry-like illusory voice sounded, "The second reincarnation, the disaster star is coming..."
Zhou Feng only felt that the spiritual consciousness floating in the air was torn into several pieces by force, making him unbearable in pain, and the scene in front of him gradually turned into a dark night...
