Southern World Spirit Suzaku looked at the sky, truly despairing.
Despite all the calculations, Feng Hao actually had an artifact tainted with the aura of chaos, which was enough to disperse his soul.
"I am one of the five great world spirits. My life span is as long as the sky. You cannot kill me. If you kill me, you will not get the heart of the world."
The Southern World Spirit is extremely weak, but it doesn't want to die. As long as it stays here, it will soon be able to recover and still have a chance to obtain the Heart of the World.
"oh?"
Feng Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, fell from the sky, and landed in front of Suzaku, whose wings were cut off. His expression was indifferent, without any sympathy.
But I was a little curious about what Nan Jie Ling said.
If the Southern World Spirit dies, will it be unable to obtain the Heart of the World?
Could it still be a key?
At this moment, the Southern World Spirit was afraid that the Pangu Divine Ax in Feng Hao's hand would kill it, so he quickly said: "The Heart of the World needs the guidance of the five world spirits to fully revive. If I die, the Heart of the World will fall into a deep sleep forever.
No one can get it."
After Nan Jie Ling said this, his eyes wandered over Feng Hao and Sun Wukong, wanting to know their decisions.
Sun Wukong originally wanted to smash the Southern World Spirit Suzaku to death with a stick and remove the bones at the same time, but after hearing the words of the Southern World Spirit, the golden cudgel could not be hit no matter what.
The heart of the world, this is a great opportunity to break through the shackles of heaven and stand on top of heaven. If it is destroyed in his hands, I will never forgive myself until I die.
"Cooperate with me. After the Heart of the World is revived, you can enter as soon as possible..."
The Southern World Spirit continued to seduce, and it didn't know... whether this statement could be realized. Among the five world spirits, it actually ranked at the bottom.
No right to speak.
If it were stronger than the Eastern Green Dragon World Spirit, it wouldn't be in this situation.
Snap!
However, before Nan Jie Ling finished speaking, Feng Hao took back Pangu's ax and slapped it on the head, causing blood to burst out.
The southern world spirit has been beaten to death. Can it still talk properly? It is still a world spirit after all. If it dies, there is really no way to revive the heart of the world.
Their five world spirits are trapped in the world within a world. Although they have lost their freedom, they don't have to worry about dying. The prehistoric formation is so powerful that even the gods can't do anything about it.
Feng Hao stared at the Southern World Spirit coldly and said in a cold voice: "The five world spirits are the guide, and you don't need to live..."
"you……"
After Feng Hao made the point, Nan Jie Ling looked shocked and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"really?"
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he looked at Feng Hao suspiciously. This matter was not a trivial matter. One mistake would lead to eternal hatred.
Never kill by mistake.
"When have I ever said anything uncertain? Get ready to barbecue~" Feng Hao looked at Sun Wukong with disdain.
"Feng Hao, you have to make sure carefully..." Sun Wukong said still worried.
"Look at what it looks like."
Feng Hao pointed at the southern world spirit Suzaku.
Sun Wukong turned his head and looked over, and the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful. He saw the Southern World Spirit Suzaku, who had lost its wings, looked particularly frightened, and even knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"What a waste. Can such a guy become a world spirit?"
Sun Wukong frowned. After all, he was also a member of the Suzaku clan, a mythical beast. This was too spineless.
Before he and Feng Hao could make a move, they knelt down and begged for mercy...
The Southern World Spirit Suzaku's face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed a swarm of flies, but he could not refute it. Now that its wings had been chopped off, the power in its body had sealed itself to keep its foundation stable.
At the same time, some of those Qi practitioners who went to the deep mountains and old forests to search for spiritual trees have already returned home.
Their shoulders were made of thick logs, and their whole bodies exuded pure spiritual power. At first glance, they looked like spiritual trees of good vintage.
These Qi refiners were obviously in a very good mood. In order to get a piece of the pie, they sprinted almost as fast as 100 meters.
"Senior, the spirit tree has been found. Do we need to dig a hole? How big is the hole?"
"I'm pretty lucky. There are a lot of spiritual trees in the mountains, but high-grade spiritual trees like this junior are rare. Senior, can you share some of this Suzaku meat...?"
The Qi masters put down their spiritual trees and began to ask for credit from Sun Wukong. They worked very hard. In order to seize these spiritual trees, they fought in the mountains and forests. They almost didn't recognize their relatives. What are their fellow disciples?
To stop them from eating Suzaku meat would be as hatred as killing one's father and seizing his wife.
Feng Hao and Sun Wukong took a look at the qi masters returning home and found that each of them had gained something. Some of them also found some precious natural materials and earthly treasures, saying that the effect would be better if mixed with Suzaku meat and roasted...
Bang!
Not far away, in an open space that was very suitable for roasting Suzaku, the sword masters of the Sword Sect dug a large pit directly with their flying swords. Under the leadership of Gu Su Ziheng, they set up all the felled spiritual trees.
In the pit.
Afterwards, the twelve Sword Sect Qi Practitioners watched eagerly as Sun Wukong followed Feng Hao. When their eyes fell on the Southern World Spirit Suzaku, their appetites were obviously moved.
"..."
Southern World Spirit Suzaku felt a chill, and the whole world seemed to have gone dark. His claws clung to the ground, and he was unwilling to do so...
The majestic world spirit has actually fallen to this level, and is about to become the food of ants.
I am so ashamed and angry that I want to die!
"You are all looking for death. I am a world spirit, in charge of a world. I have remembered your appearance. When I recover, I will eat you all. No one from the family will be spared."
When Southern World Spirit Suzaku saw those spiritual trees, especially the pit dug by the disciples of the Sword Sect, it felt like a death knell was being tolled.
It wants to kill people.
Pong!
Sun Wukong hit Nan Jie Ling's skull with a stick, causing another shocking crack.
Everyone's lips twitched slightly, thinking of Sun Wukong's previous figure who smashed the light screen angrily, and they had the urge to worship him.
It's so powerful that even the mythical beast Suzaku can be beaten at will, which is simply unbelievable.
"God has the virtue of good life. As the Lord of the world, you can't do such outrageous things as roasting... Suzaku..."
The Southern World Spirit Suzaku's body was trembling constantly. If it had been roasted, it would probably be the most annoying being among the Suzaku clan.
I'm afraid no one would believe it if it was said to be a world spirit.
But the fact is that it is really a world spirit, and it is really going to be roasted...
Feng Hao said expressionlessly: "Going too far? You five world spirits have deliberately planned this situation for the sake of the heart of the world. I have no objection, but you should not even follow my ideas..."
Ding!
Nan Jie Ling's heart skipped a beat, and the vitality in his eyes quickly faded, and then for some reason, a fierce look suddenly burst out in his eyes.
Phew~
In an instant, the Southern World Spirit, which had lost its wings, was filled with divine fire again, spitting out fireballs from its mouth, as if it was going to burn everyone here.
"If you want to eat my flesh, it depends on whether you have the fate..."
The Southern World Spirit is crazy. As a World Spirit, how can he be willing to become someone else's meal? No matter what, he will die. It is better to go crazy once and turn him upside down.
Bang!
However, less than two seconds before the Southern World Spirit went crazy, Feng Hao used his Qilin Arm and punched the Southern World Spirit's head tilted 360 degrees.
"Giggle~"
Nan Jie Ling turned his neck in a circle, trying to speak but found that he could only breathe out but not in, so he struggled crazily, not wanting to die at all...