"Where are they?" Chen Feng stared at Xuan Ye, wishing he could see a hole in his body.
"Them?" A sinister smile appeared on Xuan Ye's lips: "You will go to accompany them soon."
Before he finished speaking, Xuan Ye had already disappeared from Chen Feng, and before he could react, he had already appeared in front of him.
Chen Feng raised his hand to block it, only to feel a huge force coming towards him. His whole body fell backwards quickly, leaving a ravine on the ground.
"I didn't expect you to block it." Xuan Ye said and attacked again.
He just tested Chen Feng, but he didn't expect that his strength has improved so much compared to the last time.
But Xuan Ye didn't care, it didn't matter how good his cultivation talent was? It was destined to end completely on this day.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"
Rolling dark clouds gathered, rising and falling above Chen Feng's head, and countless thick thunder and lightning appeared and disappeared in the clouds.
Xuan Ye seemed to have not seen it and rushed over again. Now he just wanted to fight quickly.
The moment Xuan Ye rushed over, the coldness in Chen Feng's eyes became even more intense.
"The Wrath of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
In an instant, the gravity within twenty meters of the surrounding area increased a thousand times, and the compressed void was distorted.
"Is this?" Xuan Ye felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and his body was getting heavier and heavier.
"It's interesting."
Before Xuan Ye could break free, the giant dragon transformed from the divine thunder roared towards him.
An armor made of spiritual energy appeared on Xuan Ye's body.
The divine thunder fell on his body, causing some ripples, but it could not hurt him at all.
"That's all your strength?" Xuan Ye looked at Chen Feng with an arrogant expression, as if he was looking at a tiny insect.
In his eyes, this was indeed the case. Chen Feng was just like an insect that could be crushed to death at will.
Seeing that Chen Feng didn't speak, Xuan Ye's smile became even bigger: "What? Did it hit your pain point?"
"Chen Feng, if you had died obediently last time, how could anything happen today?"
"If it weren't for you, they wouldn't be involved."
Xuan Ye's words echoed in Chen Feng's mind, and he couldn't help but clenched his fists.
"Is it really my fault?" Chen Feng's eyes were a little confused, and the dark clouds gathering above his head showed faint signs of dispersing.
"Of course it's your fault." Xuan Ye said calmly: "If I didn't know that you were fine, how could I have done anything to them? After all, I have no enmity with them."
"But who kept you alive? I couldn't find you, so naturally I had to use them to get you out."
"Chen Feng, you don't know what they went through before they died."
"They want you to die, because they think you have caused them trouble."
...
Xuan Ye said, the spiritual energy wrapped around those words, with a different kind of temptation, hovering in Chen Feng's ears.
"Is it because of me?" Chen Feng murmured, and couldn't help but raise one hand, condensing spiritual energy in his hand, preparing to do something to himself.
"Yes, they are in too much pain, you should stay with them."
"You have to go through endless torture, otherwise how can you be worthy of what they have done for you?"
"Is that so?" Chen Feng asked Xuan Ye a little confused and uncertain.
"Of course, why would I lie to you? That's what they told me before they died. They wanted you to die too, and they wanted you to accompany them."