"You are indeed brave enough to dare to challenge me alone."
"I'll let you make the first move."
Chen Feng raised his head, his eyes full of ruthlessness.
"Three Lives Treasures and Immortal Souls of Ancient Buddhas!"
The three-faced Buddha rises in the storm, and the bright Buddha light spreads thousands of miles.
The snow melts and the storm subsides.
The Buddha's light was filled with warmth and kindness, and even the restless bloodthirsty bone shark became exceptionally docile.
"This... what kind of fairy soul is this?"
"Can you actually suppress my Frost Sky Ice Lotus Immortal Soul?"
Sichuan Jiuhan's eyes were horrified, and the cold breath was flowing in his body, constantly resisting the suppression of the Buddha's light.
Suddenly, he understood something.
"Asshole, you suppressed the realm!"
Chen Feng sneered: "My realm is as you can see."
"However, my strength is more than that."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Buddha's light surged again.
"Buddha Song of Compassion for All Living Beings!"
The three-faced Buddha puts his palms together and sings Buddhist songs.
In the Buddhist Kingdom, the Buddha's light shines brightly! The ethereal light condenses into a six-sided prison, trapping Sichuan Jiuhan inside.
Bang bang bang! Chuan Jiuhan punched the prisoner several times.
The prison was solid and motionless, with no signs of damage.
"Stop struggling. If you are trapped by my Buddha's light, you can't even think of escaping back to the Blue Realm."
Chen Feng raised his hand and squeezed it hard.
The six-sided prison shrank rapidly, squeezing Sichuan Jiuhan's body.
Chi chi chi! The Buddha's light touched Chuan Jiu Han's body, and it seemed to be burning at a thousand degrees, and a large white smoke ignited.
"ah!"
Sichuan Jiuhan screamed, recalling the ice lotus that filled the sky and clung to his body.
An illusory ice lotus image, the petals closed, protecting him inside.
The shrinking trend of the prison was temporarily stopped, but it still continued to consume Sichuan Jiuhan's power.
Chuan Jiuhan smiled coldly: "Your strength is far beyond my imagination."
"But I am in the Immortal Realm of Four Tribulations, and you can't defeat me!"
"When you run out of strength, that's when I will kill you!"
"Yeah?"
Chen Feng smiled playfully, and his body lit up with green light.
The lines of the blue wood appeared! Emerald green lines spread all over Chen Feng's body.
With each breath, the lines of the blue wood alternate between light and dark, constantly generating new power.
Just like the tide, it is endless and endless! For just a moment, Chuan Jiuhan's heart was as gray as death.
"Ancient divine pattern, Cangmu!"
"All things are immortal, and the blue trees are eternal!"
"Chen Feng...you are so despicable!"
"mean?"
Chen Feng smiled lightly: "I said that a fair fight does not require the help of the power of the mysterious realm."
"This Cangmu Pattern is the result of my dedicated cultivation, and it has not broken the agreement between you and me."
"And..." Chen Feng had a faint smile on his face, adding a bit of arrogance.
"To kill you, these methods are enough."
"Destroy!"
The pattern of the blue wood explodes! The endless power merges into the immortal soul of the ancient Buddha of the Three Lives Treasures.
The three-faced Buddha roared, and the six-sided prison shrank again.
Crack! The ice lotus pieces were broken into pieces, and it seemed that it could not hold up.
Sichuan Jiuhan spit out a blood arrow and said hurriedly: "Don't... don't kill me!"
"I have a secret, can you exchange my life?"
Chen Feng remained unmoved and kept moving.
"No! This secret...is related to your life and death!"
"I have a memory of someone who looks similar to you in my mind!"
Click! The last piece of ice lotus was completely shattered.
However, the prison did not continue to shrink.
Chen Feng frowned and asked, "What exactly do you know?"
Chuan Jiuhan rolled his eyes: "I will give you this memory, you will know it once you see it!"
With a snap of his fingers, a light blue light shot out, hitting Chen Feng's eyebrows directly.
Chen Feng was not careless and raised his hand to pinch it.
Click! The ice flowers hidden in the blue light broke into powder.
Then, streaks of white light merged into Chen Feng's body.
Everything in front of him began to change, and a place full of life appeared out of thin air.
A young man in white clothes, carrying a heavy sword, half-knelt in front of a man in black robes.
And this young man actually looks exactly like Chen Feng! "Master, I have done everything you asked me to do."
The man in black robe nodded: "In addition, if you want to awaken the original immortal soul, there is another condition."
"Find someone with the same destiny as you, kill him, and refine his immortal soul."
The boy in white clothes looked up in surprise: "But... if that person is a righteous man, my disciple..." "Stupid!"
The man in black robe snorted coldly: "Heaven and earth are unkind, treating all things as stupid dogs!"
"Do you know how many people risk their lives in order to awaken their natal immortal souls?"
"And you are a descendant of Heaven. You only need to kill someone with the same destiny as you to awaken your natal immortal soul. Do you still want to hesitate?"
The young man in white still couldn't bear it: "If this must be the case, then my disciple has decided that in this life... there is no need to awaken the immortal soul of his destiny!"
"you!"
The man in black robe was very angry, but suddenly changed his attitude.
"That's all, since you don't want to, I won't force it as a teacher."
"You go."
The young man in white had a complicated expression on his face, handed over his hands, and turned around to leave.
Poof! Suddenly, a dry bone claw pierced the chest of the boy in white.
The young man in white vomited blood, turned around and exclaimed: "Master, you..." The man in black robe smiled ferociously: "After raising you for so many years, you are still useless."
"In that case, there is no need to keep you!"
Withdrawing his hand, the man in black robe held a ball of silver light in his hand.
For some reason, Chen Feng felt a sense of intimacy when looking at this group of light.
It was as if it was a part of his body.
The man in black robe's eyes were blazing: "This is the natal immortal soul!"
"When I kill that boy named Chen Feng, I can absorb his destiny and awaken my natal immortal soul!"
"Master...Father!"
The last look of the boy in white was full of resentment.
Not long after, the man in black robe left in the air.
The boy in white who was supposed to die suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to get up.
"Ahem... Half of my immortal soul has been taken away. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."
"As long as Master can't get this half, even killing Chen Feng is useless!"
The young man in white dragged his staggering body away step by step.
The scene stopped abruptly.
Chen Feng came back to his senses, stared at Sichuan Jiuhan in the prison, and spoke in a cold voice.
"So, it was you who killed the boy in white?"
Sichuan Jiuhan quickly shook his head: "He was seriously injured and suddenly broke into the cave where I practiced and entrusted his immortal soul to me. I didn't kill him!"
"I'll trade this half of my natal immortal soul for this life!"
Chen Feng sneered: "Whether you should die or not is not my decision."
"Seniors, it's up to you to decide!"
Sichuan Jiuhan was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed several auras and broke into the Huang Realm.
At the crack, Shen Yang came through the air with the ghost fairy and Zi Yuan who had just faked their deaths.
"You...you guys!"
Sichuan Jiuhan's eyes were about to burst! Damn Chen Feng, how dare you lie to him! Shen Yang glanced at the two people behind him and nodded in unison.
"Chen Feng, it's up to you to decide whether Chuan Jiuhan will live or die."
Chen Feng nodded and turned to look at Sichuan Jiuhan.
"In order to be resurrected, I would not hesitate to kill many ghosts and immortals."
