After repeated failures, Heiyu accepted Ye Nanming's ultimatum. Under this pressure, regardless of his preparation, he gave it a go. Think he really came alone? In fact, he didn't!
Inside the altar of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, there are all the ghosts imprisoned. After being refined, they can be driven by the Black Feather envoy at will. This time, he gathered all the ghosts together, which is equivalent to bringing an army.
The burning heat is due to the soul fire, while the coldness is due to the coldness coming from the depths of the soul.
Standing down from a high position, staring at Feng Mian with hatred. He repeatedly sabotaged his plans, but was always able to avert danger at the most critical moment. The anger in his heart could not be calmed down, and he was determined to determine the winner.
Feng Mian stood in the center of the many students and looked upward indifferently. For some reason, the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress. His father was imprisoned and his mother was taken away. Each of these must be accounted for clearly.
Even if Special Envoy Black Feather doesn't come to him, he is ready to take the initiative. After being entangled for so long, his patience has reached the limit. He wants to see how powerful he is.
Eyes narrowed slightly, Heiyu was surrounded by Yinsha souls and stared at Feng Mian:
"Feng Mian, aren't you curious why our Soul Sacrifice Sect can accurately capture your whereabouts every time? Aren't you curious that no matter where you go, there will be people who want to cause trouble for you?"
The afterimage flashed, and a shadow approached Feng Mian. But it didn't take action, it just stared at him coldly.
"Do you really think it's just for the exotic treasure on your body? No one is a fool. Since you know that the exotic treasure does not belong to this plane, how can you take the risk to snatch it? Are you not afraid of being forcefully devoured and leaving no bones left?"
The implication is very simple. At this time, he still wants to sow discord. It implies that there is a ghost around Feng Mian, and someone will report his whereabouts to the Soul Sacrifice Sect at any time. Feng Mian has always been unwilling to believe this.
With both hands spread out, thousands of ghosts surrounded Laifeng Academy in all directions, making the aura here very depressing. Everyone stared at this scene with a sullen face, but no one took the lead in making a move.
"Feng Mian, no one should be pretentious today. If you have the courage, come to a fight with me. Let's settle all the old and new grudges between you and me. We will fight to win or lose, and it will also be a matter of life and death!"
The afterimage flickered again, and countless shadows were turbulent around Feng Mian.
With a look, Feng Mian motioned to everyone else not to move, and he would handle the matter. After all, in such a desperate situation, the other party was already confused. Dugu Xuan still needed some time and could not interrupt midway.
With a little step, Feng Mian brought up a golden light and flashed towards the sky.
The Black Feather envoy followed closely behind, and the two lights and shadows rushed out of the city one after another and reached the suburbs.
"Haha... With your current strength, you are only in the Juyang Realm. How dare you confront this special envoy so calmly? Feng Mian, where did you get the confidence these years? It's all just luck."
After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.
The Tiangang Fist transformed into a Taoist fist shadow, first surrounding itself, and then suddenly shooting out, attacking the face of the Black Feather Envoy. The opponent's afterimage flashed past, turned into a phantom and disappeared, leaving no trace at all.
Suddenly, his figure appeared, with a sneer on his lips. His hands quickly formed seals.
"Feng Mian, have you ever heard of killing you while you are sick? In your current state, there is no threat at all. In front of this special envoy, you are like a baby, without any threat. So let's play with you.
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A dark, complex mark appeared in front of the door. A stream of Yin evil energy spread, and countless Yin souls dispersed, and then turned into a powerful air current, rushing directly towards Feng Mian.
He instinctively retreated, but his speed was not as fast as the surrounding ghosts. However, in an instant, he was forcibly blocked in the middle. The dark space was filled with the sounds of howling ghosts and wolves.
"Give me back...Give me back...Give me your life back..."
The crying over and over again affected Feng Mian's mood at first. Many pictures began to appear in his mind, all of which were bloody scenes and entanglements with many people.
These emotions have always been suppressed deep in his heart, but under the influence of the ghost, they appeared uncontrollably. This situation made him very entangled. Should he continue to escape, or face it bravely?
Special Envoy Black Feather grasped this point and completely defeated Feng Mian's psychological defense. When the Soul Sacrifice Sect's secret method was used, his soul would be easily controlled and he could be brought back smoothly.
As time passed, Feng Mian covered his head and struggled, struggling again and again. He wanted to explode, but he knew in his heart that it was useless, so he endured it. But the further he went, the more uncomfortable he became.
His heart was buzzing, and countless negative emotions affected him.
At a certain moment, Feng Mian simply sat cross-legged, forming marks on his hands, using his own spiritual power to resist the impact of the ghost. However, the initial effect was not obvious, and his whole body was trembling. The Yang-Gathering Realm could not resist the impact of ten thousand souls at all.
"Feng Mian, how does it feel? It's very good! There's no point in struggling. I advise you to go back with me and be reunited with your parents. There's not much point in continuing to pester."
The appearance of parents appeared in front of Feng Mian. Yue Fengling, Lin Xiuran, Qian Shuangshuang, Liu Piaopiao, Liu Yiyi and others all appeared. With expectation in their eyes, they looked at Feng Mian deeply.
With a thought, golden light rose from Feng Mian's body. A mysterious mark shone between his eyebrows, and a powerful soul energy surged out, completely forcing many ghosts back. Runes surrounded him, and the situation began to turn around.
King Ming's Golden Body Art finally gave him a response when he made up his mind.
The golden light surged on his body, sweeping over him layer by layer. A huge phantom Dharma flashed in the place where his heavenly spirit was. The Dharma of the Great Ming King can suppress all things. All ghosts must bow their heads and surrender.
Standing up, Feng Mian's aura spread, he opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out. The golden light turned into silk threads, connecting the ghosts one after another. Their hearts and souls were slowly rotating under Feng Mian's control, and they did not dare to get close.
The golden body of King Ming Dynasty was filled with great majesty. Feng Mian stood in the center and looked at them calmly: "I understand that you are all innocent and want to be freed. Now I wish you a helping hand."
With a flick of the finger, strands of golden light were like spiritual threads, entwining around each ghost, connecting them. The traces of filth on them quickly dissipated, and they became clear.
As soon as the seal changed, a vortex of golden light appeared in front of Feng Mian, and runes spread out. The sealed space of Yin Soul exploded. All the souls stood on his side, staring at the Black Feather Envoy with hatred.
Controlling the heart and soul, Feng Mian mobilized powerful soul power to dominate many ghosts. He also purified them all with the golden body method and turned against the Black Feather Special Envoy.
Such a battle was completely unexpected by Special Envoy Black Feather. He stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief: "Impossible! Feng Mian, how did you do it? It's obviously just the strength of Juyang Realm."
With a faint smile, Feng Mian didn't pay attention. The Dharma Appearance emitted a powerful golden light that shot straight into the sky, and even a aftermath hit the main hall of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, extinguishing a soul fire in the center.
"Ye Nanming, listen! I, Feng Mian, will definitely come in person to bring back the bodies of my parents, and I will definitely confront you head-on. As for your plan, I will definitely not succeed. We will wait and see!"
The ghost wrapped in golden light turned into Feng Mian's power. Surrounded him, with increased hatred, staring at Heiyu fiercely. The look in his eyes seemed to swallow him directly.
Controlling the soul is to control the souls of many ghosts in reverse. Fengmian's methods are not in vain. The opponent is a bit naive if he wants to win by relying on this alone.
With a wave of his right hand, the Nanming Sword appeared. The sword pill at the Dantian also flashed out, slowly spinning on the sword's edge. The powerful sword energy spread, and a vortex appeared in the sky.
The next second, countless ghosts impacted and sank directly into the sword pill, merging with the Nanming Sword.
With the tyrannical sword energy, the sword glow skyrocketed and was about a hundred feet long. Feng Mian clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and stared at the Black Feather envoy coldly: "I will give you one last chance. What do you know? Will you tell me?"
Heiyu staggered back, looking very ugly. Thousands of ghosts escaped his control and were already suffering backlash. Now, these ghosts were being used by Feng Mian to directly attack him.
"Haha...haha...Feng Mian, I thought you didn't care at all, but I didn't expect that you actually care about this matter very much, right? But this special envoy didn't tell you, because he just likes to see your expression of being so tortured."
Without any further hesitation, Feng Mian grasped the Nanming Sword tightly with both hands and slashed it down with one strike!
Phew! Clang! Boom!
Even if Special Envoy Black Feather stepped back quickly and increased his speed to the fastest speed, he could not move faster than the sword light of Nanming Sword. Countless souls sank into his body and were surrounded by a brilliant light, and his entire body exploded completely.
A number of spirit seeds were left in the sky, but they disappeared without a trace soon after.
Feng Mian stood there quietly, his figure slowly descending. Looking in the direction of the Soul Sacrifice Sect, his eyes gradually became extremely deep: "What is the conspiracy? I always feel very uneasy."
Feng Mian's intuition was very accurate. He concluded that even in this state, Special Envoy Black Feather would not disappear. There must be some unfulfilled plan. But it was useless for him to continue to speculate now.
At this time, a ray of light rose into the sky, which was the signal from Laifeng Academy.
The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian quickly flew towards the direction of the academy.
At this time, Dugu Xuan has not fully recovered and is still in a coma. Seven golden armors surround him and are using their methods to treat him. His spiritual power is constantly being consumed, which makes Qian Zhentian feel heartbroken.
When Feng Mian returned to Laifeng College, he was stopped by Xu Qingyu before he had time to check on Dugu Xuan. His expression was very serious, even solemn, and he signaled that he wanted to talk to Feng Mian alone.
Behind the college, there is a secluded place.
"Senior, have you noticed anything? You can tell me directly. Everyone has doubts in their hearts. Only by speaking out can we avoid mutual suspicion, right?"
Xu Qingyu turned around and stared at Feng Mian with complex eyes. He said in a deep voice: "So you have suspicions too!"