Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Feng Sijing did not hesitate any longer.

The palm of his hand patted the center of his eyebrows, and the originally closed Heavenly Eye opened a gap again.

Moreover, the gap this time was much larger than the first time Su Han saw it.

Visible to the naked eye, there are really no eyes in it. Instead, as it opens, wisps of black mist appear.

The black mist seemed to be entangled between Feng Sijing's eyebrows. He tried to struggle but couldn't.

"Not real eyes?" Su Han frowned.

right now

"Pfft!"

A touch of blood suddenly spattered out from Feng Sijing's eyes!

Su Han's expression changed!

Feng Sijing's expression instantly turned pale, and even after taking a few steps back, his expression became distorted.

He covered his eyes between his brows, and blood flowed out from between his fingers. His whole body was curled up like a bow and arrow.

"What's wrong?"

Su Han hurried over and supported Feng Sijing.

"Dead, dead" Feng Sijing muttered to himself.

His eyes were full of fear, with a lot of bloodshot eyes, and they were completely closed that day.

The detection just now seemed to have caused him extremely serious damage.

"dead?"

Su Han supported Feng Sijing and said, "Don't be anxious. Take this elixir and wait until you recover."

Feng Sijing was not suspicious and took the pill from Su Han.

After swallowing it, for a while, the paleness on his face finally became much less pale, and he regained some rosiness.

"call"

He stood up and took a deep breath.

Then, pointing at the seemingly prosperous things in front of him, he said in an almost trembling voice: "These people are all dead!"

This time, Su Han listened truly and finally understood what Feng Sijing meant.

He couldn't help but turn around and look.

The endless street, the monks who keep coming and going, the vendors who keep shouting

"Is it all false?" Su Han muttered.

"No, it's not false!"

Feng Sijing's voice suddenly rose: "When I opened my eyes, I saw the long street, the monks, and the small traders. They are all real, but they are all dead!!!"

Su Han was shocked and couldn't help but take a breath!

According to Feng Sijing's meaning, these people all exist.

This is not an illusion. They were really here, but at this moment, they are all dead.

"I saw them. There were corpses all over the field. There was no blood, not even any broken limbs. Their corpses were intact, but they were all emaciated, as if they had been devoured by something." The more he spoke, the louder Feng Sijing's voice became. He was trembling, and the expression on his face became more frightened.

Su Han stared at him for a while. This Feng Sijing didn't look like he was lying.

A tingling feeling on the scalp could not help but rush from my heart.

Whether it was the last life or this life, he started from scratch, and countless people died in his hands.

There were countless large-scale battles, and he had seen the so-called mountains of corpses and seas of bones, with corpses strewn across the fields countless times.

But that's different!

What he felt right now was that he was terrified!

So many corpses were placed in front of the two of them, but they were not aware of it at all?

Who is it, and what method is used to make this place full of hallucinations, as if these people are still alive?

If Feng Sijing hadn't had the clairvoyance, he wouldn't have been able to see through all of this!

"Is it just this long street, or is it?" Su Han looked at the cities in the distance again.

"All of them!"

Feng Sijing had cold sweat flowing out of his forehead: "The world seen by the eyes of the sky is dark. It is not as prosperous as it is now. It is like hell. There are no living beings. Except for the two of us, I can't feel the slightest popularity. !”

"How wide is the range of your heavenly eye?" Su Han asked.

"With my two-star virtual god realm cultivation, if I don't force myself to check on people who are stronger than me, the distance alone will be enough to disperse them to a city ahead."

After Feng Sijing finished speaking, he grabbed Su Han and said, "Master Su, believe me, I didn't lie to you! Although I can't see other places, my intuition tells me that this planet is empty, not only of people, There are also animals, vegetation, medicinal materials and other living things, all of them are dead!!!"

"Don't panic!"

Su Han frowned and grabbed Feng Sijing with his backhand.

Those white and slender palms seemed to be able to give Feng Sijing a sense of security.

"Someone slaughtered the entire Fan Wuxing!!!" Feng Sijing murmured.

"Not killing, but devouring, more like"

Su Han pursed his lips, and finally slowly uttered two words: "Refining."

"Refining?!"

Feng Sijing's eyelids twitched fiercely: "This Fan Wuxing is not very big in the upper star field, but the number of people in it must be at least more than ten million, or even more? What a terrifying person, To be able to refine this entire planet without being noticed by others? What kind of cultivation is required? How is this possible???"

"This is a demonic method. If a crazy person wants to do this, he can do it in the true spirit realm." Su Han said in a deep voice.

"The realm of the gods is only one level higher than the realm of the true gods. The realm of the true gods on Fan Wuxing is probably more than ten people, or even more. How can a person in the realm of gods be able to do it? Is it a high-level one? Spirit realm?"

Feng Sijing paused for a moment and then said, "Also, how did you know?"

Su Han was silent and did not answer.

He had seen a super magic power refine dozens of planets into a magic pill with a wave of his hand. How could he not know this?

At this moment, it seems that everything that happened on Fan Wuxing is somewhat similar to before.

But, as the provider of the task, Prince Yun’s Mansion, doesn’t he know about this?

Moreover, if all the people on this planet have been refined, then the people of the Yue Chen Sect must also be dead.

The person who issued the mission is dead, so what are you doing here?

Su Han felt that everything about this matter was strange.

This seems to be more than just a simple gold plating task.

"I still don't believe it."

Feng Sijing continued to shake his head: "Refining living beings directly is a method of exterminating humanity, especially for such a big planet! The third-level area is closest to Prince Yun's Mansion. How could Prince Yun's Mansion not know about this? If they If you knew it, how could you ignore it? Why would you let us come here?"

Su Han glanced at Feng Sijing, remained slightly silent, and finally said: "I'm afraid someone knows about this, but they can't control it."

"Can't control it?!"

Feng Sijing was stunned: "Master Su, what do you mean? Could it be that the person behind this, even Prince Yun's Mansion, can't control it?"

"Maybe it's because he doesn't want to interfere." Su Han showed a hint of sadness.