Ying Ji screamed in surprise, rushed to Wu Feng, and hugged him into her arms.
It didn't matter what she saw, and she was immediately frightened out of her wits.
Wu Feng's face was pale at this time, his whole body was ashen, and a crossed black cross appeared on his forehead, which looked extremely strange.
"What exactly did you do to my husband?"
Ying Ji yelled at Li Zhishu angrily, her eyes filled with murderous intent.
"I……"
Li Zhishu obviously did not expect such a result. She was stunned on the spot, her eyes full of guilt.
Logically speaking, Li Zhishu and Wu Feng are enemies, so she should be happy, but unfortunately she cannot be happy.
Wu Feng's body was constantly trembling as he was held in Ying Ji's arms.
He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from humming, waves of erosion constantly attacking the defense line in his heart, trying to control his will.
Wu Fengzheng relied on his perseverance to constantly fight against the evil energy in his body.
"What exactly is going on?"
Although Wu Feng was confused, he had no time to think about it.
The demonic energy mixed with the Holy Word and the Red Lotus seemed to pierce every inch of his skin. The pain was heartbreaking, but there was nothing he could do.
As the demonic energy and the Holy Word Red Lotus penetrated, a thin layer of blush seemed to ooze out of Wu Feng's body, and the black cross formed in front of Wu Feng's forehead became increasingly clear.
At this time, Wu Feng's endurance had reached a critical point. He felt that his chest was so full that he could not breathe.
Seeing that his consciousness was getting blurry, Wu Feng's mind suddenly became clear, and he actually entered the spiritual world again at this critical moment.
However, this time was different from every time he entered the spiritual world. It seemed that Wu Feng was freed from this feeling in just an instant.
In other words, Wu Feng only regained consciousness for a moment under the erosion of the demonic energy and the Holy Word Red Lotus.
This moment is really important to Wu Feng.
In this short moment, Wu Feng had a bold idea in his mind.
Wu Feng was heard roaring wildly, as if he was venting the pain in his heart.
"Fire of the Heart!"
"Howling in the heart!"
Wu Feng wanted to release the power in his body through the two skills he learned after being baptized in the Holy Word Red Lotus, hoping to consume the power of the Holy Word Red Lotus in his body.
The two skills were released by Wu Feng, and the red light outside Wu Feng's body slowly condensed and merged with the black cross on Wu Feng's forehead.
Slowly, Wu Feng's body stopped shaking and slowly rose up.
At this time, there was silence all around, and there was no sound.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
Ying Ji slowly held Wu Feng's hand, but could not stop Wu Feng's body from rising.
As Wu Feng's body rose, the demonic energy and the Holy Word Red Lotus gathered on his head also changed.
It turned into a ball of black-red flame, floating above Wu Feng's head, like a crown.
"Crown of Flame?"
Li Zhishu looked at the flames forming above Wu Feng's head and screamed in surprise.
The old dean and three elderly people, Mo Qianli and Edwin, also had expressions of disbelief in their eyes.
At this time, Wu Feng's body slowly stood up from the air, and the flame wings that had been extinguished regenerated, becoming even larger and more turbulent than before.
"drink!"
Wu Feng gave a soft drink and slowly opened his eyes. The black cross on his forehead disappeared instantly.
The black and red flame crown formed above the head became more turbulent.
For a time, Wu Feng accepted everyone's admiration like an emperor, and his eyes became deep and quiet, like the brightest stars in the sky.
"Husband..."
Seeing Wu Feng saving the day, Yingji burst into tears.
Feeling Ying Ji's tenderness, Wu Feng stretched out his hand and held Ying Ji in his arms.
At this time, the system prompt sounded in Wu Feng's ears.
"Ding! Congratulations on merging the Demon King's Qi and the Holy King's Flame to form the Demon Flame Crown. You have received the Mark of God and all attributes have been increased by +50."
"Seal of God?"
Wu Feng was shocked. When he heard this name, it was extraordinary. All attributes were +50. For Wu Feng, this was no less than obtaining an artifact.
But now was obviously not the time to think about the problem. He took Ying Ji's hand and slowly lowered it to the ground.
Wu Feng bowed respectfully to Li Zhishu sincerely: "Thank you, mentor, for your help."
After finishing speaking, Wu Feng stopped staying, waved to Yan Chen and Yan Linglong and called: "Chen'er, Linglong, let's go."
After saying that, Wu Feng ignored everyone and left Chonghong Academy under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone.
When Wu Feng led the Yan Chen siblings to disappear, everyone let out a long breath. It seemed that Wu Feng had put too much pressure on them just now.
"Who is the man just now?"
The old dean looked leisurely in the direction Wu Feng left and asked softly.
"Old Dean, the man just now is a person from another world. He came to our world just over two months ago. I didn't expect that he would grow to such a height in just over two months."
Mo Qianli said with lingering fear, he could be said to be the first person to come into contact with Wu Feng.
Although he knew Wu Feng's potential and extraordinary talent, he never expected that he would change to such an extent.
Edwin's heart also couldn't calm down for a long time. He and Mo Qianli had previously planned to accept Wu Feng as his disciple, but now it's really a joke.
Finally, everyone's eyes fell on the bright saint Li Zhishu.
Li Zhishu sighed first, and then said something that shocked everyone.
"What he just condensed was the mark of God..."
As soon as the words "Mark of God" were uttered, everyone's eyes were full of doubts, but their faces were full of shock.
Seeing the questioning looks from everyone, Li Zhishu explained to everyone: "According to legend, the mark of God is the mark formed by the ancestor gods after they opened up the world.
The God of Light believed in in the Temple of Light has such a mark. Once you possess the mark of God, you will be recognized by the ancestral gods, and you are expected to ascend and achieve the supreme path."
After Li Zhishu finished speaking, there was no movement around for a long time.
Everyone around seemed to be petrified. The expressions on everyone's faces were different, but each one was more shocked than the last.
They understood the meaning of Li Zhishu's words. These people were not ordinary people. They knew what the mark of God represented.
That is a realm they cannot touch.
Even the huge Temple of Light has not given birth to a true god for too long.
Just compare the Holy King of Light with Wu Feng. At this time, the two of them are not on the same level at all.
One is still struggling in the human world, but the other has already had the opportunity to ascend to enlightenment and become a god.
"Shu'er, what are you going to do? It seems that the child of prophecy has really appeared."
The old dean was the first to wake up from the shock and looked at Li Zhishu lovingly.
Li Zhishu's eyes were full of hesitation. She shook her head and said, "I want to tell my father about this first. As for what happens next, I can't see clearly."