On the top of Yunjian Tianfeng, all the southern martial arts practitioners were beaming with joy.
After watching Feng Jueyu show off his power with the Divine Fist, Ouyang Chenhang was unable to fight back. The Yunjian Tianmen disciples headed by Zhou Zude finally let go of their uneasiness and cheered Feng Jueyu up in a particularly exciting state.
Come on and cheer.
In fact, they had never expected that Feng Jueyu's strength could be so much higher than Ouyang Chenhang.
There is no comparison between the two people in terms of age, so they guessed that Feng Jueyu could not be too strong.
But after a round of exciting fighting, Ouyang Chenhang was completely suppressed by Feng Jueyu, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
But at this moment, the sound of howling ghosts and gods sounded fiercely among the mountains, and everyone shuddered inadvertently.
"what's the situation?"
"What a heavy breath. Why does this breath make people feel suffocated?"
"It's the power of ghosts, the evil energy from the Yin origin of the soul clan." Just when everyone was stunned, Wu Buyong gave an accurate answer.
His eyebrows were extremely solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy. Beside him, Zhu Yizhi also crossed his knees and took out the flute in his hand.
Under the protection of Wu Zong's disciples, Wu Wengde reluctantly stood up and asked: "Bu Yong, do you mean that he learned the skills of the Soul Clan?"
Zhou Zude curled his lips and said angrily: "There is no need to ask. He learned the methods of the Hun clan and was able to successfully advance to Chongyang and overcome the minor tribulation of Jinyang."
"You bastard, I have forgotten my ancestral lineage several times. Even if Ouyang Chenhang dies, I will not be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Wu Wengde cursed loudly.
Wu Buyong said calmly: "It doesn't matter. I know the strength of our brothers. When we were in the underworld, in order to escape..." He was halfway through his words when he suddenly froze. Only then did he remember what Green Pine had told him before leaving the Forest of Disillusionment.
Follow his words and don't tell outsiders what happened in the Lost Plains.
Wu Buyong thought for a while, and instead of being unhappy, he changed his words and said: "In order to escape, we once joined forces to deal with a strong man from the Chongyang Realm of the Soul Clan. At that time, Brother Feng used many methods and finally killed that person.
Now that he has achieved soaring to the sun and survived many disasters, Ouyang Chenhang is nothing to worry about."
"What? He killed a master of the Chongyang realm when he was at the peak of Xuanzhao?" Everyone listened in disbelief.
Xuanzhao and Chongyang are two completely different concepts. Feng Jueyu was able to fight against the Chongyang masters of the Soul Clan and return with a great victory before he reached the Chongyang realm. What kind of concept is this?
Jiangxue, the eldest grandson, interjected: "If what I expected is correct, a lot of things happened at that time, which greatly reduced the cultivation level of the Chongyang master, and you had a chance to succeed."
Wu Buyong is a very straightforward person. He nodded and said: "Not bad."
Everyone accepted it, but the eldest grandson Jiangxue said: "But even so, it is extremely difficult to defeat Chongyang at the peak of Xuanzhao. I think Feng Xiaoyou must have used his Five Elements body to play a huge role, and
As far as I know, in terms of understanding of martial arts, Feng Xiaoyou is the most agile person I have seen in hundreds of years. His martial arts moves, spiritual method learning speed and comprehension ability are all above the masters I am familiar with.
"
The eldest grandson Jiang Xue praised him heartily, and looked at Zhou Zude and Wu Wengde and said: "I'm not looking down on the two seniors. In fact, the juniors shouldn't say such things, but I can be sure that even the two seniors cannot compare with Feng Xiaoyou.
Feng Xiaoyou is extremely talented and unparalleled."
She spoke categorically, and although she meant to disparage Zhou Zude and Wu Wengde, no one in the room dared to refute even a word.
Looking back at Feng Jueyu's ten years of fame, there is no stage where he did not shock the world. Looking back from beginning to end, his fame only lasted ten short years.
What can you do in ten years?
The masters present all understood that during the ten years, sometimes they would just stay alone, sometimes they would study a spiritual method, sometimes they would try to figure out a certain martial skill, and sometimes they would be unable to do anything at all.
But Feng Jueyu, starting from the seventh level peak of Lingxu, fell into the dust in one fell swoop, then entered Xuanxu, then entered Xuanzhao, and advanced all the way, hitting the peak of Xuanzhao.
After walking in the underworld for another half a year, he circled back and became a top Yang Yang master, having survived the Jin Yang minor tribulation. This speed of advancement is unprecedented in history, and it has never been matched by anyone in history.
The blind man Yang Wen quickly echoed: "Although my eyes are blind, my heart is not blind. Just now when the two of them competed, I have noticed that Ouyang Chenhang's breath is thick and he is losing a lot of strength, but Feng Xiaoyou has a long breath."
, not tired at all, it seems we don’t need to worry about his safety."
Everyone sighed and nodded one after another, joy appearing on their faces again.
"But this soul clan's technique is very evil, you see." Zhou Tianyu waved his hand and everyone looked towards the sky again. At this time, Ouyang Chenhang was covered with a wave of neither black nor blue.
It was shrouded in a strange aura, like an evil ghost in the darkness, with a ferocious appearance and an evil atmosphere.
Not far from him, evil ghosts and ghosts were showing their teeth and claws, and the impermanent Yaksha was flying around...
There are also Soul Clan masters on the periphery of Hongtu, but when it comes to the inner perimeter, even if there are many Soul Clan masters, at least there are very few in the southern border, so many people on the scene don't know much about the source of the Soul Clan's divine power, so it feels extra special.
Eerie.
But in fact, in Wu Buyong's opinion, Ouyang Chenhang is far worse than Leng Youhen.
Feng Jueyu watched the changes in Ouyang Chenhang's Qi with a calm expression, but did not take action. He was also very surprised that Ouyang Chenhang's aura suddenly became neither yin nor yang. It was not the divine power of water, let alone the origin of Yin.
If you have to define it, it can be regarded as a new origin between the two.
However, this origin seems extremely arrogant and overbearing, but in fact it is full of loopholes and insecurity.
It is like an unstable element that may collapse at any time.
Feng Jueyu was afraid that he felt wrong, so he asked in his heart: "Xuanzhong, look at what's going on with him?"
Xuan Zhong's eyebrows and eyebrows didn't match, so he closed his eyes and said, "You don't have to look at it. Just feel it with your Yang Shen Qi. Then you will know what's going on with him?"
"What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu was slightly startled. His mind controlled the Yang God to wander around the sky. After a moment, he suddenly woke up: "So that's it."
"I see it."
Feng Jueyu nodded: "The origin cannot be blended. In order to improve, Ouyang Chenhang used external forces to force a breakthrough, which caused the two origins that were originally incompatible to be forcibly fused together, becoming neither yin nor yang, neither righteous nor evil. I
I really doubt how he survived the disaster. If it were him, I would definitely not have the confidence."
Xuan Zhong said coldly: "So, he is asking for his own destruction. Even if you can't kill him today, he will die a violent death in a short time. He is just asking for death."
Feng Jueyu said in confusion: "But I don't understand why Qiu Yinshu said so categorically in the first place that the soul-subduing heart technique is a unique technique that combines the concepts of the human race and the soul race."
Xuan Zhong said: "This is not surprising. Have you ever heard of the Golden Body?"
"I've heard of it before."
Xuan Zhong said: "That's right. The golden body is the last state in the divine realm. After cultivating the golden body, you can integrate the origin into one, and you will no longer be able to distinguish between them. Now that you are performing magical skills, you need to constantly convert the origin of the divine power.
It's okay, but it's not necessary after you have a golden body. I think the ancestors of the ancient soul clan must have wanted to make all kinds of origins indistinguishable from each other, you and me, after the conflict, so they developed this weird method.
But they didn't succeed. To put it bluntly, Soul-Suppressing Secret Art must be full of loopholes. It can indeed make people improve quickly, but the faster they improve, the faster they die."
At the end, Xuan Zhong let out a long sigh: "The rules of heaven and earth cannot be understood by ordinary people, let alone changed. Cultivation is contrary to nature. If you want to be in a position that you shouldn't be in, do that position and think
What you are doing is bringing about your own destruction."
Feng Jueyu agreed: "Yes, to put it bluntly, it is overestimating one's capabilities."
"It's just overestimating one's abilities."
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "But now it seems that he is still very powerful. This is good, as it will save the win from being too easy and unexciting."
Xuan Zhong said with great disdain: "That is his luck, but you are right to have such an idea. The nature of cultivation is against the heavens. Every pass and every obstacle must be broken through with your own strength. Only in this way can you continue to
Be diligent, do your best, let him die clearly, don't hold back..."
"understood."
Feng Jueyu groaned and smiled, stretched out his body, and soared into the sky, like an iron-winged roc soaring in the sky.
At this moment, Ouyang Chenhang completed the movement of his inner energy, and a force that was neither yin nor yang, neither good nor evil, spurted out from his body.
Wow, wow, wow...
A total of three black and blue iron chains shot out from the depths of his eyebrows, heading straight for Feng Jueyu's face.
This iron lock, tangible and intangible, is the lock of impermanence.
As soon as the iron lock was released, there were waves of exclamations in the mountains. Some people were afraid that Feng Jueyu would be attacked, so they warned: "Be careful..."
But when they shouted, it was too late for Feng Jueyu to react.
But Feng Jueyu saw the Impermanence Lock one step earlier than they shouted.
A look of disdain flashed between his brows, Feng Jueyu chuckled loudly and said: "Impermanent Lock, I have seen this spiritual method in the underworld, it is not that powerful. Ouyang Chenhang, you have learned it after three months.
These things? It totally disappoints me."
As Feng Jueyu spoke, the Yang God above his head suddenly glowed with golden light, and a terrifying aura of divine power that no one had ever seen filled the air.
Like thousands of golden lights, the sky was suddenly filled with an extremely sacred, extremely vast, and extremely righteous aura.
Feng Jueyu's body turned into a huge sun, shining on the earth.
As soon as the source of evil emerged, all ghosts were expelled, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling suddenly disappeared from everyone's ears.
Instead, there was a long cry, and a green crow flapped its wings, carrying a sharp cold light, burrowed into Ouyang Chenhang's chest, and then flew out from behind.