Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

Chapter 256: Fenghuang is dead?

He tried to order the other party, no... ask the other party to help the human senior.

But the two turned a deaf ear to his words. Fengquan flew in front of them for a long time but failed to attract their attention again.

Perhaps they were impatient, or perhaps they felt it was troublesome, the Ox-Head and Horse-Face looked at each other and finally gave Fengquan a look of care for the mentally retarded.

You know...

Now they are still overwhelmed by Chen Xun's terrifying murderous intent. Do you still expect them to help the great man above?

"..."

Fengquan felt uneasy when he saw the look in the eyes of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face. Did he do something wrong?

Looking at yourself like this?

Fengquan remembered that the big guys he summoned in the past all obeyed him unconsciously, but why did the two he summoned today seem to have their own consciousness and did not obey his orders?

This is Fenghuang's side.

Looking at Chen Xun who was getting closer and closer to him, he finally couldn't hold back the loneliness in his heart and tried to talk to Chen Xun, "Human! Let's keep our distance. Today is my fault. How about letting me go?

As long as you nod, whether it is wealth or secret treasures, as long as I can get them, I promise to give them to you."

But after hearing these words, Chen Xun didn't even pause for a moment and approached with a long knife in his hand.

"Wealth? Secret treasure? Do you think someone who has reached my level would care about such mundane things?

...As long as I catch you, the things will still be mine! As for the secret treasures, I'm actually interested in the two 'treasures' in the underworld."

Chen Xun held the dark purple assimilated essence in his left hand and exerted a little force. The basketball-sized essence in his hand shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly reducing to the size of a ping-pong ball.

Until the dark purple essence turned into starlight and dissipated in the palm of his hand, and was finally completely absorbed by Chen Xun.

[Absorbing the essence of assimilation rules (incomplete), energy points [orange] +100! ]

....

After glancing at the light blue transparent panel beside him that only he could see, Chen Xun's gaze returned to Fenghuang who was staring blankly at his left hand.

"How is this possible! How dare you absorb the assimilation seeds without knowing your own life? God is really helping me!

Humph, I can...can...can...eh?" When Feng Huang saw Chen Xun absorb such a huge amount of assimilated essence aggregates without knowing why, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

This human still doesn't understand the function of this thing, right?

Do you still want to absorb these assimilation essences by yourself?

You know, even if the Great Demon King of this world accidentally absorbed the essence of assimilation, his mind would be eroded by the power of assimilation.

No matter how strong the opponent's willpower and demonic power are, there will always be a day when they can no longer hold on.

"You...how come you're okay? Don't you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" Fenghuang asked tentatively.

He found that he could no longer sense the breath of that large mass of assimilated essence, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, or perhaps it had really been absorbed by the human holding the knife in front of him?

It’s fake, right?

He himself didn't have much of this assimilation essence, so Chen Xun absorbed it all?

What kind of starving ghost is this guy reincarnated? He's sucking all over the place! Isn't he afraid that he'll get sick from sucking it all over the place one day?

"What could be the matter? You seem surprised!? Don't worry... there's more to come~! Do you really think you're immortal?"

Chen Xun shook his left hand, which was in the shape of a sword finger and lightly placed on the blade.

At this moment, he was only a hundred meters away from Fenghuang's position, which seemed quite far, but for someone with Chen Xun's strength, this distance would only give the enemy no more than 0.1 seconds to react.

Chen Xun lowered his body slightly and raised the long sword in his hand to almost shoulder height. His eyes followed the blade and looked straight ahead, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Fenghuang who was protected by the black fog.

Cut the annihilation space!

Chen Xun's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. Feng Huang's heart skipped a beat and he only had time to hear the sound of breaking wind.

Chen Xun's blurry figure solidified again in front of Feng Huang, and he effortlessly broke through his black energy field and rushed in.

"I......."

Feng Huang's eyes were wide open with anger, and before he could even open his mouth, Chen Xun's seemingly simple and unpretentious sword cut off his head.

Feng~!

A leather ball flew high into the air, but instead of splattering crimson liquid from the broken end as expected, there was only a billowing black smoke.

When the blade first passed across Feng Huang's neck, the spatial force attached to the blade outlined a dark spatial crack at the position of Feng Huang's neck.

The crack was as long and wide as an adult's height. Even if the Demon King reached out to touch the space storm flowing inside, he might lose an arm in order to escape.

The crack is surrounded by spider-like cracks like broken glass. This spatial crack is constantly absorbing the surrounding power and shows signs of healing.

After Chen Xun slashed out with his sword, he did not rush to strike out with his second sword.

Because... the current 'Feng Huang' is dead.

But... the alien is still alive, and the energy body that the alien has transformed into has been transferred to somewhere else in the surrounding area.

The surrounding space has been blocked by him. No matter how well the aliens hide, they cannot escape from the hall. The place where he was resurrected has been blocked by Chen Xun within the entire hall.

As long as the opponent starts to condense his body, he can instantly lock onto the alien's position and deliver another blow.

However...if the other party does not choose to condense his body in a short time, Chen Xun will not be able to discover the other party's position in the first time.

Phew~!

The corpse of Fenghuang lying on the ground quickly turned into a rising black mist, although some of the black mist was absorbed by the spatial gap created by Chen Xun.

But the part that was absorbed was not the majority. The black mist exploded directly as if it had consciousness.

The black mist scattered everywhere and quickly disappeared.

At the moment the black fog exploded, Chen Xun used his spiritual sense to annihilate some of the drifting fog, but a lot of fog still drifted away and disappeared into the air.

"...I'm just annoyed by this kind of person. He has a first-rate ability to escape and can even get rid of the suction force of the space crack. I should have suppressed it directly with my spiritual sense just now..." Chen Xun narrowed his eyes as he watched the space crack slowly disappear in front of the dragon throne.

The reason why alien races are so difficult to deal with is not only because of their strong adaptability and assimilation ability... but also because of their ability to escape and survive.

Without special spiritual formations or magical means, it is impossible to control their special energy bodies.

As long as it is not a physical object, as long as it is energy other than spirit, it basically does not cause much harm to their bodies.

Thinking of this, Chen Xun held Chu Jian, and a hint of crimson flashed in his eyes, almost turning black. The murderous intent that was about to turn into reality filled the entire hall in an instant.

Everyone in the audience, except Yu Huasheng and Zhou Wu, felt their vision tremble violently.

The terrifying murderous aura caused them to hallucinate, and when they looked at the world in front of them, it seemed as if it was covered by a blood-colored filter.

Fengquan looked around in confusion, seeing the Bull-Head and Horse-Face suddenly kneeling on the ground, almost burying their heads in the ground, not knowing what had happened.

Why are you kneeling down again? Even if you are kneeling down, what does it mean that you are burying your heads in the ground?

The Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons endured the pressure brought by Chen Xun's momentum and glanced at Fengquan who summoned them.

For some reason, they felt that the young man flying in the air, unaffected at all, had summoned them on purpose.

They were deliberately summoned out to suffer, and they hadn't done anything yet, yet they were brought to their knees within minutes of appearing.

By now, they were forced to kneel down more thoroughly under the pressure from Chen Xun.

It felt as if a mountain was pressing down on their backs and necks, making it impossible for them to move.

So they forced themselves to speak and called out towards Fengquan's location.

Moo~!

He stood in front of the two of them who had landed in Fengquan, listened to their cries, looked at their heads that were as big as hills, and touched his head in confusion.

Did he hear it correctly?

These two Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, who were as powerful as the Demon King, actually asked me to kill them?

take things too hard?

Although he knew that if he killed them, they would not die but would only be teleported back...but what puzzled Fengquan was why the two guys were so eager to die?

Is it because of that senior?

When he thought of Chen Xun who had just killed his father with a single sword strike, a complex look flashed in Feng Quan's eyes.

There is no doubt that Chen Xun is very powerful.

But even these two Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons, who were much stronger than him, were so scared that they wanted to commit suicide. This was enough to show how terrifying Chen Xun's figure was in the eyes of the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons.

That senior killed his own father...

Oh no….

To be exact, that person was not his father, but a guy pretending to be his father.

I don’t know what happened to my real father by that man.

do you died?

Or hidden?

Or maybe he took over his father's body, in which case his father would still die in the end.

From what the senior just said, that person is an alien?

Fengquan sounded familiar, as if he had heard the Third Young Master mention it when he had visited the underworld.

Anyway, that thing is not a good thing!

Fengquan's complexion returned to normal, as if he didn't care about his father's death.

But what can he do even if his father dies?

He had no ability to resurrect his father, nor did he have the ability to use the power of the treasure of the underworld to resurrect his father.

He didn't even know whether Fenghuang's soul still existed or not.

Putting aside these messy thoughts, Fengquan turned his attention back to the two giants who were crawling and kneeling on the ground.

He decided to cancel the summons of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face and let them leave so that they would not get in the way.

What Fengquan didn't notice was that wisps of imperceptible black air appeared out of nowhere and slipped into his body little by little through his sleeves.

The black gas was very light, and its aura was very weak, so weak that even the consciousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator would not be able to detect it immediately unless one deliberately looked for it.

At the same time, a slight black gas also penetrated into the mouths and noses of the Ox-Head and Horse-Face who were suppressed by Chen Xun and entered their bodies.

The three of them didn't notice anything unusual.

Just when Fengquan was about to approach the Ox-Head and Horse-Face.

Yu Huasheng, who stayed beside Zhou Wu, had a gleam in his eyes, and his expression froze when he looked at Fengquan!

No hesitation!

Yu Huasheng left a clone with about 30% of Zhou Wu's strength beside him. It leaped up and appeared in the middle of Fengquan and Niu Tou Ma Mian in an instant.

An extremely cold and darker yin energy than the previous Fenghuang appeared around Yu Huasheng.

Countless Yin Qi extended from Yu Huasheng's palm, and his deep eyes suddenly looked at Feng Quan's somewhat dull eyes.