872: C872 sacrifice of the living

C872 sacrifice of the living

The billowing smoke and dust had covered the entire region.

Countless fragments of dead wood fell to the ground, eventually turning into strands of origin energy that fused into the earth.

With Qin Feng's current strength, even though he could kill Six-Winged Demon King, he couldn't do it in one shot.

He made a grasping motion with his five fingers, and an enormous surge of blood energy enveloped him, gradually compressing the earth spirit root to a size of three inches.

"No …" "Don't..."

Withered Wood Demon King cried out repeatedly.

Now, he was barely breathing. If the earth spirit root was taken away, he would never have a chance to turn the situation around.

"Yuan Jiankong, save me … "Hurry up and save me …"

In the midst of danger, the Withered Wood Demon King asked for help from Yuan Jiankong.

However, Yuan Jiankong was unable to save himself, so how could she save him?

"Even if the Demon Emperor comes, I'll still refine you."

Qin Feng sneered.

"Don't kill me... Please... "I'm begging you …"

The Withered Wood Demon King wailed.

For so many years, the number one figure of the Demon Clan, who could shake the world with her words, had actually had such a miserable day.

As time passed, the Withered Wood Demon King's voice became weaker and weaker, until it finally disappeared.

As for the earth spirit root itself, it had merged with Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng had the Inherited Bone, and after transforming into a dragon, the body could be said to be invincible.

Just by slowly cultivating in the future and slowly fusing them, Qin Feng would also possess the characteristics of the earth spirit root.

In the process of Qin Feng refining the earth spirit root, Yuan Jiankong did not retreat nor advance, but he still stood in place with a gloomy face.

He did not attack because he did not have confidence.

He did not leave, because he was unwilling.

Qin Feng had too many treasure on him, let alone Fuxi Token, even Sky-splitting Hammer made him salivate.

If they could kill Qin Feng and obtain these treasures, then it would be a step towards the heavens.

"Yuan Jiankong, you didn't escape, this made me feel very surprised. Could it be that Nether Demon Emperor bestowed you with some kind of treasure? for you to have the confidence to fight me? "

Qin Feng faintly smiled, and his gaze firmly locked onto Yuan Jiankong.

Towards this person, he had already prepared to kill him.

From the moment he had entered the Dao Sect all those years ago, he had been targeted by Yuan Jiankong, and this time he was even pestered all the way to Great Desolation.

Moreover, the memory of Liu Xiyuan being robbed, was also the one that Yuan Jiankong attacked first.

If he did not take action, the Withered Wood Demon King would not have taken action.

It was very obvious that Yuan Jiankong was the cause, as his hatred for him was ten times stronger than when he was against the Withered Wood Demon King.

He was only very surprised that Yuan Jiankong was still able to stay behind after seeing the death of the seven great Demonic King.

"Qin Feng, the luck on your body is stronger than anyone else. If I kill you and steal your luck, I can rule over the entire Nine Star Continent. Why would I run away?"

Yuan Jiankong sneered coldly.

"Dominate the Nine Star Continent? You sure are overjoyed. "

Qin Feng was amused.

"Hmph, didn't you enter the Great Desolation to snatch the Fuxi Token also to lord over the world? What kind of master of justice are you playing? "

Yuan Jiankong scoffed.

"Dominate the entire world? "Hahaha …"

Qin Feng suddenly laughed loudly.

Then, his face turned cold as he said solemnly, "You are wrong. I am doing all this just to protect the people I want to protect. What does the world have to do with me?"

To rule the world, to call the wind and summon the rain, to let you live, to let you die just like that, the taste of power was indeed intoxicating.

However, Qin Feng had already experienced this in his previous life.

Power can lift a man high, it can make him fall so hard that he can never get up.

The painful lesson from his previous life had already made Qin Feng put down these things.

This was Qin Feng's true goal, to roam the world, to control the swords of kindness and hatred, and to eliminate all injustices.

Unfortunately, Yuan Jiankong did not understand, and many people did not understand.

"Since you don't chase after power, why block your way? If you hand over the Fuxi Token, we can still be friends. "

Yuan Jiankong said calmly.

"Haha …" You want to be my friend? Are you dumb, or am I? "

Qin Feng hugged his stomach and laughed.

"Hmph, after all these things, you still can't let go of the power in your hands? Since that's the case, then let's just let it go. "

Yuan Jiankong was extremely determined to seize the Fuxi Token even if he were to die here.

Even if he returned, the Nether Demon Emperor would not let him off.

"Nether Token Flag, Ten Thousand Devils Shrouding the Heavens!"

Yuan Jiankong shouted loudly, and that incomparably dark and ruthless meridian flag instantly appeared in the sky.

Rumble …

In the blink of an eye, endless devil air condensed and turned into a thick cloud covering the entire sky.

Countless ghosts were struggling in the sea of clouds, making it seem very painful.

"Yuan Jiankong, with just your Nether Token Flag, you want to fight me? You can't be that naive, right?"

Qin Feng remained calm and collected, he did not attack recklessly.0

"You guessed right."

The corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer.

With a flick of his sleeve, a precious light spread out.

Swish

Black shadows shot out from his sleeves and flew towards the Nether Token Flag.

"That's …"

Qin Feng's face changed.

These black shadows were actually all living beings, living beings of flesh and blood.

"I understand, this guy wants to use these living people as sacrifices to activate the Nether Token Flag's power."

Qin Feng took a deep breath.

Yuan Jiankong's methods were even more ruthless than the Demon Clan s.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had become sacrifices.

After acquiring the living blood essence, the Nether Token Flag immediately went berserk, and a wave of demonic Qi soared to the sky, causing people's hearts to tremble.

Woo woo … * Wu wu wu …

From the depths of the void came waves of ghostly wails, extremely mournful.

A pitch-black underworld flame ignited within the surrounding 30,000-meter area.

This was the "Netherworld Ghost Flame", the fire of the Nether Demon Emperor's origin. It could burn a person to death in both body and spirit.

Even if it was a Saint, once they were caught in the flames, there was no way they could survive.

Moreover, the Netherworld Ghost Flame was impenetrable, even the five elements in the sky could not stop it.

halberd s, Sky-splitting Hammer s, and other treasure s, their attacks were weak and couldn't be of much use.

Being suppressed by the Nether Token Flag, Qin Feng's expression became grave.

At this moment, the Nether Token Flag had already surpassed its original limit and was no different from in the hands of Nether Demon Emperor.

"I have just transformed into a Fuxi Token. I wonder if I can destroy this sea of fire?"

Qin Feng secretly thought, he was not sure.

However, things had already gotten to this point, and he could only activate the Fuxi Token, and fight to the death.

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