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Chapter 556: Eight Spirit Suppression Forms

Taking away the Black Lotus of his life was equivalent to taking control of the Styx as his own, but Feng Mian didn't know it.

No one paid attention to him in the imperial pillar space. Feng Mian was a little embarrassed and could only retreat angrily.

Since you can't leave the River Styx for the time being, you can practice here with peace of mind. The previous injuries on your body have not fully recovered, so you should take this opportunity to stabilize yourself before you can continue to face powerful enemies.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the Styx River, Feng Mian circulates his breath, causing the meridians in his body to tremble. A stream of Nether Qi enters the body and separates into two sides, forming a sharp contrast with the area where the Golden Body Art is located, without interfering with each other.

He did not realize that now he could move freely in the water of the Styx without any restrictions. After swallowing the black lotus, this phenomenon appeared. It was really an afterthought.

At this time, the spirit of Styx, who was forcibly trapped in the space of the Divine Pillar, was going crazy!

She had a sullen face and kept suppressing her anger. She wanted to explode but didn't dare. Everyone here was a big boss and no one could afford to offend anyone. But who did she offend?

"This is unreasonable! I'm so angry! Is there any justice? It's simply too much! I saved him with good intentions. If it weren't for me, he would have vanished into ashes and ceased to exist. Is this considered repaying kindness with vengeance?"

Without the black lotus of his life, the spirit of the Styx is extremely weak, and it is difficult to vent it. If he had known that Feng Mian was like this, he should not have saved him. It would have been better to let him be directly destroyed by the underworld envoy. Now he has caused such trouble for himself.

A petite figure walked slowly over, holding a sparkling spiritual grass in his hand, and delivered it to the Spirit of Styx: "Don't be angry, eat it first! This is something that can restore some strength to you."

The spirit of the Styx turned around, its blue spirit veins flashed and its big eyes looked at her, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But she still didn't dare to be careless, nor did she dare to take the spiritual grass. Because the spirit of the Styx could feel that the blue spiritual vein was very strong. Once she was angered, the consequences would be disastrous, so she subconsciously stepped back.

Cang Lingmai glanced at her indifferently and did not force her: "No? If you don't want to, forget it."

He took back the spiritual grass, but the next second it was taken by Cang Lingmai and he ate it directly: "Thank you!"

Cang Lingmai smiled faintly: "You're welcome, we are all downgraded people in the world. We were all tricked by that boy Feng Mian. Now I can only stay here and can't get out at all, so I understand your mood.

"

The topic changed, and Cang Lingmai took the hand of the spirit of the Styx: "But don't be afraid, it's very safe here, and you can still practice here. As for Feng Mian, if you want to pay attention to it, just ignore it. If you don't, just ignore it.

he."

Looking at each other and smiling, the spirit of Styx finally let go of some of the depression in his heart. In fact, it's not bad here.

Suddenly, there was a sudden movement in the space of the Royal God Pillar, and everyone's expressions darkened.

"This guy Feng Mian is in trouble again. He feels uncomfortable every day without causing trouble. But this has nothing to do with us. As long as it is not a last resort, I believe he can solve it by himself."

As expected, Feng Mian opened his eyes after practicing and felt the aura fluctuations above the Styx River, and his face was completely gloomy. He wanted to rush out, but now was not the time, so he could only observe patiently.

Above the Styx, a figure was holding a long sword, standing quietly in the air, with cyclones spinning beneath its feet.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he stared at the surroundings vigilantly, and the cyclone spread out, sealing this place with his own aura. No matter what movement there was in the periphery,

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, can't escape his induction. The aura is fully activated, and the power is not bad.

Not long after, air waves began to fluctuate everywhere on the bank of the Styx River. The waves spread out layer by layer, and figures flew towards this side. Countless auras gathered, all moving in the same direction, with a fierce momentum.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Figures appeared one after another, densely surrounding this area. They fell slowly, each of them had a good aura, and their eyes were focused in front, fixed on Feng Xing.

Seeing this, the mysterious long sword in Feng Xing's hand trembled, and a sword energy spread out in an arc shape. He was wearing a suit of dark armor, specially made, which was very strong and capable of both offense and defense. At first glance, it was made by Meng Siniang.

"In front of you, are you here specifically to stop us? If not, you should leave as soon as possible! With your cultivation, there is no way you can be our opponent, and our target is not you."

Among the crowd, a relatively sturdy man stepped forward. He held a short blade in his hand, pointed at Feng Xing, and warned loudly: "We don't want to fight with irrelevant people. If you know what's wrong, leave immediately."

Another man came out, in sharp contrast to the strong man. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his appearance was extremely distorted.

"I think if he is not blocking the way, he is trying to swallow this prey all to himself. The King of Hades and the Underworld Messenger have issued a reward. As long as he catches the person in the River Styx, he will be able to achieve great success and everything will be worry-free."

Everyone stepped forward, looked at each other, and then stared at Feng Xing with murderous intent: "No matter who he is, as long as it hinders us from taking down the prey, we must get rid of him. No one here dares to show off."

Hearing this, Feng Xing's eyes flashed with perseverance and fierceness. He swung his long sword, and the sword energy was turbulent.

"Listen to me, all of you, no matter what your status is or what your purpose is. If you want to get a hold of Fengmian, you must step over my body. Come if you have the courage!"

Wearing underworld armor, shining with powerful light.

Feng Xing's body flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing into the crowd. The sword energy was turbulent, and he could actually use the dark energy. The sword light swayed out, and everyone retreated, not daring to confront easily for a while.

With a twist of his wrist, sword flowers appeared on the long sword. The sword energy was superimposed layer by layer, and the powerful momentum directly suppressed everyone. Feng Xing also had the momentum that one person could be compared to a thousand.

"Human, he is actually a human! Even a mere human dares to appear here. He is simply seeking death!"

Many people from the Nether Clan swarmed forward, using all their moves to completely surround Feng Xing in an instant.

Buzz...buzz...bang! Boom!

There was a continuous muffled sound, and everyone worked together to suppress Feng Xing. The sound of swords came, and a sword shot into the sky. Many people from the Nether Clan flew away and flew backwards. They vomited blood and found it difficult to stand up.

"This is... the eight soul-soothing moves! How on earth did a mere human learn such moves? These sword moves, combined with the underworld energy, are specifically designed to restrain people from our Nether Clan. They must be people who know our Nether Clan very well.

"

Everyone stood up and stared at Feng Xing in shock. The latter also staggered back. After performing a move, his aura became a little unstable and very weak. After all, without the support of the Nether Clan bloodline, it was very reluctant.

"Haha... It seems that he won't be able to hold on for long. Let's fight quickly. Some people will surround him, and the other people will find a way to force that kid Feng Mian out of the River Styx. For the bounty, we must pay the price."

Everyone rushed forward again and surrounded Feng Xing with human figures. The latter

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He didn't show weakness, he had to persevere, because he was the only one Feng Mian could rely on.

The long sword struck horizontally, and the sword energy rose. He grasped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and a cold tenacity appeared in Feng Xing's eyes.

"Come on! Come on, come on! Today, one will kill one, two will kill a pair. Killing one is enough, killing two will make a profit! If you have the ability, step over my corpse!"

The crowd surrounded Feng Mian, the energy in their hands was concentrated, and their murderous intent was fully revealed: "You are stubborn and can't do anything, and your mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

The tyrannical whirlpool of dark energy completely swept Feng Xing into it. He resisted tenaciously with the light of his sword, struck again and again, and performed the eight soul-soothing moves continuously. The emptiness of his aura made him weaker and weaker.

Bang! Bang!

His chest and vest suffered heavy blows at the same time. Feng Xing finally couldn't hold on any longer, and his figure slowly fell, falling directly into the River Styx. A drop of blood fell into the water of the River Styx and quickly spread in all directions.

A touch of scarlet, with the smell of blood, filled the Styx. Everyone gathered around and stared at him condescendingly, their eyes full of disdain: "I thought it was so powerful, but it was just with the help of external forces."

"Haha... Is it difficult to step over your body? Boy, I don't know why you want to protect that person with all your life, but he is our prey, and no one can stop it, so you brought this on yourself."

Passing by Feng Xing, the crowd began to disperse and surrounded the entire Styx River. After careful search and search, they were bound to find Feng Mian. He was the meat and potatoes and the key to their success.

At this moment, the water of the Styx began to turmoil, forming whirlpools. The icy air also rose. Before everyone could react, water pillars rose up and turned into chains, binding them.

He was frozen in mid-air, struggling constantly, but to no avail.

"Who? Who is it? How dare you attack from behind! If you have the ability, let's have a good fight!"

Everyone began to be frightened. This force was very powerful. It could restrain them at will, but there was no way. What kind of power was this? It was almost integrated with the Styx, or it burst out from it.

"Haha... Who am I? Haven't you been looking for me? Why, when you really saw me, you didn't recognize me? You just followed the crowd and wanted to get a share of the pie. You haven't even figured out the situation."

Feng Mian was dressed in a black robe, with powerful dark patterns surrounding his body, and a mysterious mark flashing between his eyebrows. With a simple move, the water flow restrained a person, making him unable to move or even breathe.

As soon as he thought about it, the man disappeared into ashes in an instant, leaving no trace. On the entire Styx River, human figures were lined up one after another, all bound by the water of the Styx. Only in desperation did Feng Mian realize that he could control the water flow at will.

"You...you are Feng Mian, the existence that Pluto wants to strangle. I advise you to just surrender. If you give up now, it will still give us some convenience. Otherwise, if we, the Pluto clan, attack, will you be able to escape?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Niao raised his hand and the man immediately disappeared into ashes.

"Haha... At this moment, I can't care about anything else. I only know that if you hurt my brother, you must pay the price. No matter who you are, whether it is Pluto, the envoy of Pluto, or the entire Pluto clan, no one can be an exception.

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Slowly stepping forward, Feng Mian was like the god of death. Anyone he glanced at would turn into ashes. In the area where the Styx River was located, all the water flow was under his control, making him an invincible existence.

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