Staring at the dissipated aura on the soul-suppressing sword, Feng Mian's thoughts began to flow.
Can a cursed and suppressed demon soul, which is supposed to have no thoughts, be so bloody? It seems that he still has too little understanding of the underworld, and there should be a lot of troubles ahead.
Putting away the soul-suppressing sword, Feng Mian was not a hypocritical person. Since the bald man made this choice, it must have been an order. If he could not complete the task, he would only die, and there was no other possibility.
Turning around, Feng Mian was about to leave, but his steps suddenly stopped, his eyes became sharp, and the aura on his body surged and rose unconsciously. He made a defensive posture and looked around.
There is nothing in the valley, not even a trace of life.
But what was this sudden sense of oppression? It came so silently that Feng Mian didn't even notice it at first. If it could escape his perception, then it wouldn't be surprising that the other party's strength must be above his.
His body rotated and his eyes scanned every place in the valley. The withered trees and withered grass on the ground seemed to be sensed, and they spun and flew up, forming a trap that blocked Feng Mian.
He opened his hands and used spiritual defense. Air waves condensed around his body, but the strong pressure made it difficult for him to maintain defense. The spiritual air shield dissipated instantly. This kind of breath was something he had never felt before.
Continuously retreating, Feng Mian stepped on the big tree and fell into a deep hole.
"Who is your Excellency? Since you are here, let's show up and see him. How can you be a good man if you hide your head and show your tail? Although I am a newbie here, but if you really want to take action, I have nothing to fear."
Feng Mian knew that in the face of an absolutely strong man, no matter what method he used, it would have no effect. It was better to go straight to the point. If the other party really wanted to prevent him from going to the land of the beast tide in the Northern Territory, then why not give it a try?
With one step, a cyclone spread out on the ground. Feng Mian used a simple formation to protect himself, stood still, and made an inviting gesture. At this time, all the fluctuations around him dispersed, as if nothing had happened.
It comes menacingly and disappears quickly. Someone who can possess such control must be at the level of Pluto. But who is so free to go out and stop Feng Mian personally? Is it too much to make a fuss about?
Looking around, the valley was definitely calm. So Feng Mian gathered his breath and prepared to leave. However, at this moment, a deep voice seemed to come from all directions.
"Boy, you really have some skills. You can actually stay calm in such a situation. With your strength, it is of course very easy to destroy a demon soul, but do you know that you will almost die?
?”
When a demon soul takes action, it must be under control. But a suppressed demon soul never really attacks alone. So there must be many demon souls lying in wait in the surrounding area, just waiting for a group attack. Why are they suddenly gone?
The only explanation is that he has been monitoring Feng Mian's existence and eliminated all the remaining demon souls. But now, he doesn't want to let Feng Mian go, or he doesn't want to let him go so easily.
The pressure of the cyclones came one after another, and Feng Mian continued to retreat. Until the trees in the center of the valley began to rotate, forming a maze that firmly sealed Feng Mian in it, making it impossible to get out for a while.
The soul-suppressing sword lost contact, and its spiritual power could not be used. Even the power of the soul was not as powerful as the other party. Is the strong man in the holy realm of the great wilderness so aggrieved here? Feng Mian has a kind of cry.
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The feeling of not being able to laugh.
There is no killing intention, but you want to tease him like this. If it is a senior strong person, forget it, just think it is joking with him. But if it is an existence of the same level, it is impossible to trap him so easily!
"Hunsheng...hunsheng...you should say something..."
With a change of heart, Feng Mian wanted to contact the soul-suppressing sword spirit again, but no matter what he did, he couldn't be sensed. It should be that the other party had temporarily suppressed the soul-suppressing sword, which cut off Feng Mian's last hope.
His heart was filled with fire, his anger rising straight up, his eyes sternly scanning the front.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be at the senior level. You are teasing a junior like this, what kind of hero do you think you are? If you have any advice, why don't you come out and explain it to me face to face?"
As soon as he finished speaking, afterimages appeared all around, and they were all very complete.
Feng Mian clearly saw a face with clear outlines, majestic, restrained and calm.
With a faint smile, he seemed to be teasing Feng Mian on purpose and did not deny it. His shadow flashed, and figures gathered together and appeared in front of Feng Mian. The strong pressure made Feng Mian almost kneel down.
But at the last moment, Feng Mian still held back, but the soul-fixing warm jade in his hand was almost crushed. A strong man of this level must be at the level of Pluto, and there is no mistaking it.
"Good boy, you are really strong. Being able to be so calm in front of me, even if you are not strong enough, is still very good. There is not much adulteration in the rumors."
Wearing a green suit with the unique symbol of Pluto embroidered on it. Wherever he went, all the air wave fluctuations dissipated and there was no flow at all. This is the powerful control power of Pluto in the underworld.
With a wave of his hand, the pressure around Feng Mian's body was released. He took a long breath and felt much more relaxed.
"Senior, if I guess correctly, you should be King Qin Guang. With such an aura, including your words and deeds, you have the temperament of a king, ruling the world and overlooking everything."
Why is it King Guang of Qin and not King Xiaoyao?
Feng Mian boldly guessed that since he was King Xiaoyao, he should like freedom by nature and would not participate in too many disputes. He had no interest in causing such a situation with Feng Mian.
Only King Qin Guang may be more interested in Feng Mian. There are human cultivators, and they have the blood of the Nether Tribe. So when did they exist, and why have they not been aware of it? This is a question.
"You have some courage and a wise mind. Boy, you broke into this place. Do you want to rush to the beast tide in the Northern Territory? What is your purpose? Or, what do you want to find?"
Let's get straight to the point. Since we all know the other party's identity, there is no need to beat around the bush.
"King Qin Guang, this junior also wants to ask, since the beast tide in the Northern Territory is already very serious, why do you still have the mind to entangle with me? I want to go to the land of beast tide, I must have my own purpose, not necessarily
Tell you."
Faced head-on, Feng Mian was not affected by King Qin Guang at all. With a strong thought in his mind, he used the power of the teacher's soul to hold the soul-suppressing sword in his hand. Although he was a little trembling, he quickly stabilized himself.
"I can feel that Lord Pluto has no murderous intention towards me, nor much hostility. In this case, it is better to let me go. It is not good for anyone to keep delaying here. I must go to the land of beast tide in the Northern Territory!
"
Suddenly, King Qin Guang
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His face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, the dark energy between heaven and earth rose up, forming a cage that directly trapped Feng Mian: "I want you to leave now, otherwise you will turn into ashes here!"
When he turned his right hand, a flame appeared on the palm of his hand. It was transparent, had no temperature, and was extremely cold. This was the real soul fire, and it exerted its strongest power in the hands of King Qin Guang.
"Boy, don't give me a toast or eat as a punishment. Do you know where this place is? Don't think that you are strong now. If you really meet a strong man from the underworld, you are not good enough. If you leave now, you may be able to save your life."
King Qin Guang pressed forward step by step, with the clear intention that he did not want Feng Mian to stay here any longer. As for his troubles, King Qin Guang promised to solve them for him, as long as he leaves.
"Senior Pluto, what if I just refuse to agree? You are not the only one in control of this underworld, so what right do you have to expel me? Is there really something shady in the underworld? Can't you let me know about it?"
Hearing this, King Qin Guang's face turned cold and filled with anger: "If you are stubborn, I have already said that if you leave now, there may be a way to survive. If you insist on staying, even I will not be able to protect you by then.
"
Feng Mian's face was solemn but also very determined. He swung the soul-suppressing sword in his hand and broke the barrier.
"Give me a reason that can convince me, otherwise I will never leave easily."
The next second, countless auras suddenly appeared outside the valley, like thousands of troops, surrounding the place. Auras broke in, all coming towards Feng Mian.
"Old Qin, I have long said that this boy is very stubborn, and it is not just ordinary persuasion that can make him retreat. In this case, let him have a taste of the beast tide in this underworld.
How terrifying it is."
A voice came, and Feng Mian saw a man wearing a dark black gown with mysterious patterns embroidered on it, slowly walking over. There was nothing serious about his face, but just casual, natural, and unrestrained.
Feng Mian knew at a glance that this person must be King Xiaoyao.
"I can't believe that I, Feng Mian, am actually so capable. I would like to ask the two Lord Plutos to come here in person. In fact, you don't have to be so entangled. If you really don't want me to get involved, then just kill me and it's over."
It was expected that they would not dare. The identity of the mysterious teacher must not be simple here, so they were afraid of some kind of power and did not dare to kill Feng Mian, so they could only persuade him to leave immediately.
"Kill you? You really want to seek death. But I'm sorry, I don't have this intention. Your blood will only stain my clothes, so I am not good at killing."
With a few clicks, a transparent rope bound Feng Mian, making him unable to move.
But a moment later, the God-binding chains in the Divine Pillar swept across and were immediately loosened. It was very easy for Feng Mian to break free, but he wanted to know, what on earth did these two Hades want to do?
"Take him away and go back to the beast tide military camp, and let him experience for himself what it is like to face the siege of thousands of soul beasts, and what kind of courage it takes. When the time comes, he will naturally retreat."
The army of the underworld took Feng Mian away. After a while, King Xiaoyao and King Qin Guang looked at each other.
"Are you sure he is that person? Can he become the new hope of this underworld, the underworld? If so, then there must be no mistakes in this plan..."