"boom……!"
Han Feng's consciousness fell into chaos again.
The next moment, when he wakes up.
But he found that he was still stuck in the starry sky, and the white light surrounding him was slowly dissipating.
The Demon King on the side turned to look at him.
"God Kuafu has told you everything."
Han Feng nodded slowly and took back the blessing land order.
At this moment, his eyes were once again looking at the long spear crossing the continent in the starry sky.
"Is this the magic gun that almost destroyed the Lingwu Continent?"
The Demon Emperor nodded slowly, "Yes, but Master Kuafu said that this divine spear was seriously damaged in that battle.
Now that the gun body has been destroyed, only the gun soul remains in Lingwu Continent. "
"Gun Soul?"
"Yes, the army of the underworld has arrived at the Giant Spirit Blessed Land. One of their biggest tasks is to bring back the soul of this divine spear."
Han Feng pondered for a while, then spoke again: "What is the situation in the sky now?"
The Demon Emperor did not speak, but took Han Feng through the starry sky.
He flew onto the continent transformed by the body of God Kuafu and arrived at the center of the continent, at the top of a big mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is an area covered by a golden light curtain.
When the two of them entered this area, they saw a round light group that was like chaos, emitting hazy brilliance.
In the light group, the stars twinkled, as if it were another world, extremely gorgeous.
But at this moment, this light group was extremely dim, and its surface was covered with cracks.
"This is the core of the sky. In addition to guarding the physical body of God Kuafu, our Endless Sea Clan has another mission, which is to guard the core of the sky in the primitive sea."
"The core of the sky!"
Han Feng stared at this light group and indeed sensed a strange energy from it, which resonated strongly with the Blessed Land Token in his hand.
What's even more strange is that there is a pale golden formation pattern under the core of the sky, with a total of twelve formation eyes on the formation pattern.
Within the formation's eye, wisps of pure white gas poured into the core, as if it was continuously supplying energy.
Han Feng felt it for a moment and couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"The energy of chaos!"
The Demon King nodded and said, "Yes, it is the energy of chaos. God Kuafu said that the energy of chaos is the core energy of an interface.
The energy consumed by the Sky Restriction is too huge, and it has always been supported by the chaotic energy of the Giant Spirit Blessed Land.
It is a pity that after so many thousands of years, the Giant Spirit Blessed Land has continued to maintain the rotation of the sky, and the energy of chaos has long been exhausted. "
Han Feng looked puzzled when he heard this, "Does the energy of chaos all come from the Eye of the Spiritual Spring?"
The Demon King nodded and said, "That's true, but do you know that the Eye of the Spiritual Spring between heaven and earth is actually a crack in the sky.
It's funny to say that the chaotic energy escaping from the Eye of the Spiritual Spring actually comes from the Nether Clan. "
"What?" Han Feng felt unbelievable again.
The Demon Emperor said: "If the army of the underworld wants to invade the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, it needs to contend with the plane rules of the Giant Spirit Blessed Land.
Therefore, they must use the plane of the underworld to erode the Giant Spirit Blessed Land.
During this period, the cracks in the sky will increase rapidly, and the plane rules of the Giant Spirit Paradise will also be quickly disintegrated.
During this process, the underworld also needs to consume a lot of chaotic energy, and some chaotic energy will also escape into the Lingwu Continent during this process.
The Nether Clan collects these chaotic energies for their fusion with human bodies.
And we also need to collect the energy of chaos, and even use the Netherworld energy of the Netherworld tribe to convert it into energy through the core of the sky, so as to extend the duration of the sky's persistence as much as possible.
It was also for this reason that we wanted to arrest Hedison.
However, this is just a drop in the bucket. "
After understanding all this, Han Feng suddenly realized that he also felt that the crisis was approaching.
"How long can the sky hold on?
? "
"Three years, three years at most!" the Demon King said with certainty.
"At the end of three years, the sky will be shattered, and the army of the underworld will completely descend on the blessed land of giant spirits. By then, everything will be over!"
As she waved her hand, the core of the sky was enlarged, and the cracks on the surface were also rapidly enlarging.
Through the cracks, look at the starry sky.
Han Feng saw the boundless purple-black mist, shaking the sky and covering the starry sky.
Among the black energy, there were countless black shadows and ghostly creatures exuding a terrifying aura.
They stood quietly outside the sky, watching the world.
As if waiting for the countdown to the end, bringing endless darkness to this world.
"Three years!"
Han Feng slowly withdrew his gaze.
After a while, he asked, "What are your plans?"
The Demon Emperor said calmly: "What I originally wanted was to fight to the death with the Tianyuan Dynasty, destroy Emperor Yuan, and then find a way to maintain the sky."
"How sure are you?" Han Feng asked.
"Less than 10%." The Demon King said directly.
"So low?" Han Feng frowned.
The Demon King smiled bitterly and said: "Han Feng, the probability I mentioned does not include maintaining the rotation of the sky, but only destroying Emperor Yuan."
"Is Emperor Yuan really that powerful?"
The Demon King nodded and said solemnly: "Very strong!"
"You should have noticed that I have already entered the Saint level, and the aura on your body is very strange. You have clearly not entered the Saint level, but you have the power of the Holy level.
But I can tell you that even if you and I work together, the chance of annihilating Emperor Yuan is very low, and there is even a high probability that he will be counterattacked. "
Han Feng's brows furrowed tightly. Not long ago, he entered Shengyuan City alone to meet Emperor Yuan.
I just want to verify the truth and find out the other party's strength at the same time.
However, the feeling Emperor Yuan gave him was very vague, with a hint of threat.
Han Feng had guessed that the opponent might also be a saint-level powerhouse.
However, he was not sure of defeating the opponent at that time, and that was the headquarters of the Nether Clan, so Han Feng did not take the risk.
Now listening to what the Demon Emperor said, it seemed that he had far underestimated Yuan Emperor's strength.
The Demon Emperor said: "I have fought against the Nether Clan for a long time, even more than the eight ancient clans. I know the power of the Nether Clan very well.
Ming Shuai, who is now fused with Emperor Yuan, was once an existence on the same level as God Kuafu, a realm above the holy level.
Although the current Ming Shuai has not yet returned to his peak, and is probably only at the Saint level, it is by no means easy for us to defeat him. "
"Above the Holy Level!"
Han Feng was shocked. He didn't expect Ming Shuai's strength to be so terrifying.
If this is the case, even if they are both at the holy level, Emperor Yuan may have the strength to crush ordinary holy levels.
The Demon Emperor added: "Furthermore, in addition to the Nether Commander, there are five Nether Generals from the Nether Clan.
Heidison, Naluo, Sheamus, Bediv, and Mosai were all Saint-level powerhouses with terrifying strength.
Although they are only half-sage cultivators now, and their strength does not seem to be very strong, once they are completely integrated with their own bodies, they will be completely integrated.
As the underworld's erosion of the rules of the Giant Spirit Blessed Land intensifies, and with the support of the underworld's power, their cultivation will quickly return to its peak.
By then, even if Emperor Yuan has not returned to a realm above the holy level, with these five underworld generals, we may not be his opponents.
What's more, in today's Lingwu Continent, the Nether Clan has trained so many strong men. In terms of military strength, our Siren Clan may not be able to suppress them. "
Listening to the Demon King's explanation of the strength of both camps, Han Feng understood that there was now a huge gap between the two sides, especially in terms of top combat power. ap.
What's more important is that behind Commander Ming and the five generals of Netherworld, there is the support of the army of the underworld. The situation is extremely unfavorable for them!
"Han Feng, although the situation is very unfavorable to us, now with your help, our certainty of victory can be increased.
Quite a few.
What's more, we also have a saint-level helper. "
Han Feng was stunned when he heard this, "Are there any saint-level experts?"
"Why, my Holy Queen, have you forgotten me?"
At this moment, a bright purple light fell in the starry sky.
A tall and perfect body wrapped in a star-patterned robe descended into this world.
The person who came was none other than Ji Wushuang. She was not wearing a mask today, revealing her crystal-clear snow-white face, as clear as "ice porcelain", and the stars in her beautiful eyes were twinkling and extremely dazzling.
Every time she appears, she is so stunning.
At this moment, Ji Wushuang blinked his starry eyes and looked at Han Feng teasingly.
"Holy Queen, your strength has improved so quickly. It seems that you will be the one to protect me from now on."
"Well……"
Han Feng didn't expect that the visitor would be Ji Wushuang.
Judging from his aura, he is not inferior to the Demon Emperor at all, and he has actually entered the realm of Saint level.
"Sister, how are you? The man I like is not bad."
At this time, Ji Wushuang suddenly turned to look at the Demon Emperor and said something that made Han Feng a little confused.
"elder sister?"
At this moment, the black mist around the Demon King receded like a tide, finally revealing a woman dressed in black and an equally tall and graceful figure.
The other party's long hair was combed back and tied behind his head. There was no makeup on his face, and his expression was cold and serious, but he still couldn't hide his stunning face.
What's more important is that this woman is fifty-six times similar to Ji Wushuang.
It's just that Ji Wushuang's temperament is arrogant and evil, while the Demon Emperor is cold and dignified.
"you……"
The Demon King smiled lightly and said, "My name is Ji Qingqing, and I am biological sister to Wushuang. However, I did not let her know about the core of the sky before, so she and I had some misunderstandings.
In a fit of anger, she opened up Star Demon Island and no longer paid attention to the affairs of the Sea Clan. "
Ji Wushuang rolled her eyes at her sister, "There is no need to mention these old things anymore. Let's talk about the next plan."
Ji Wuwu said bluntly: "Now our sisters and Han Feng both have saint-level combat power. Although Emperor Yuan's strength may be stronger than that of ordinary saint-level warriors, we are quite sure of victory.
In addition, the strength I have accumulated in the primitive sea over the years is enough to fight them to the death.
Taking advantage of the fact that the five Nether Generals have not yet entered the Saint level, it should be the best choice to start the war now. "
Ji Wushuang nodded slowly, obviously thinking what Ji Wuqing said.
However, Han Feng, who had been silent all this time, asked: "What then?"
"Um……?"
Han Feng said: "Even if we destroy Emperor Yuan and the remnants of the Nether Clan in the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, the crisis in the sky is still not resolved.
What's more, the three of us may not be able to destroy Emperor Yuan. "
Hearing this, Ji Wuqing and Ji Wushuang were silent at the same time.
Ji Wuqing sighed slightly: "In the current situation, we have no better choice."
After Han Feng contemplated for a long time, he shook his head slightly.
"No, since it's a life-and-death bet anyway, why not bet bigger?"
"Han Feng, what do you mean?" Ji Wuqing asked confused.
Han Feng stared at the two girls, "Do you believe me?"
"I believe in my man!"
Ji Wushuang spoke without hesitation, causing Han Feng to sweat slightly on his forehead.
The Demon King frowned and looked at his sister, and finally looked at Han Feng and nodded solemnly.
"I believe in God Kuafu, and naturally I also believe in the people he chooses. I believe in you!"
Han Feng nodded and said: "Okay, if you believe me, then set the date for the war with the Nether Clan to be three years later, when the sky is destroyed!"
