Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

The Fiend God coldly looked at Ye Feng, murmuring softly, "If you put it that way, I really want to try..."

"A brother whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people..."

"Will Li Guanqi acknowledge him in the end, or not?"

Saying this, the Fiend paused slightly.

A strange, inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his lips as he slowly turned around and murmured.

"When that time comes..."

"Even if Li Guanqi knows you have no choice and chooses not to kill you."

"Can you, Ye Feng, really interact with them as you once did after killing hundreds or thousands of people?"

"Heh, humanity?"

"That's the thing most vulnerable to testing..."

As the words fell, the Fiend raised his hand and once again sank into the black pool to continue reshaping his body.

Ye Feng lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickering with an unknown meaning, turning to look at the Demon Spirit beside him.

A sneer appeared on the Demon Spirit's face, and he said softly, "I know what you're thinking, hehe."

Ye Feng suppressed the emotions in his heart and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Song Zhi'ang, who was lying on the ground, also got up, the wound on her neck quickly returning to normal under the surge of demonic energy.

However, just as she was about to leave, she was stopped by the Fiend.

Ye Feng, who had walked out of the main hall, suppressed the shock in his heart!!

His whole mind was calm, not daring to have the slightest emotional fluctuation, for fear of disturbing the Demon Spirit in his arm.

His eyes flickered, he didn't know why Song Zhi'ang would cover his Wrath Slaughter Sword with a wisp of demonic energy and divine soul!!!!

Now he didn't dare to use his divine sense to look at the remnants of this wisp of demonic energy and divine soul, as it was sealed by Song Zhi'ang.

Once he easily touched it, he would inevitably destroy the fragments of the divine soul inside.

This kind of method... was somewhat similar to his own method of sealing memories.

Except for herself, anyone who wanted to peek at the contents inside would be instantly destroyed by the power of the restriction.

Just like himself now, he had also forgotten what memories he had sealed.

But he had a strange feeling that the memory he sealed must be Li Guanqi's secret.

As for what this secret was, he didn't know now.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, trying to keep himself calm, and then flashed away from here.

This realm space was extremely large, but now it was already deserted and sparsely populated.

The huge Fiend organization now only had three of them left.

Ye Feng sat on a mountain peak drinking wine, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, tears slid down the corners of his eyes...

Bang!

Ye Feng smashed the wine jar, looking at the broken wine jar at his feet, he even had a premonition.

It was as if his decision would inevitably make him and Li Guanqi and the others drift further and further apart.

That's right...

Everything the Fiend said made sense.

Li Guanqi really didn't care about the eyes of the world as much as the Fiend imagined.

Even Ye Feng could imagine that even if he killed many people and did many bad things.

As long as he, Ye Feng, was still alive, Li Guanqi would still acknowledge him as his brother.

But...

If it was really as the Fiend said, if he killed hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people.

On the day of reunion, could his blood-stained hands still open to embrace them?

Ye Feng looked at the dark demonic energy surging above his head, and a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes!!

The Wrath Slaughter Sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the sky!!

With a single slash, the terrifying golden sword energy was actually mixed with some demonic energy, and the golden sword light flashed away.

The terrifying sword energy directly tore the sky in half, and the vast sword energy spread for thousands of feet, but behind the split dark clouds was an even deeper blackness.

Rumble!!!

Outside the main hall, rumbling sounds rang out.

The Fiend leaned against the edge of the black pool, allowing those nameless wronged souls to gnaw at his divine soul, looking at the woman at the edge of the black pool, his eyes narrowed.

"Do you know something?"

Song Zhi'ang frowned and said truthfully, "This subordinate does not know what the Lord is referring to."

The Fiend placed his hands on the edge of the pool, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, staring fixedly at the woman's eyes.

"For example... my identity."

His voice was森寒, no one knew what the Fiend was referring to.

Song Zhi'ang knelt on the ground, her face changed slightly, lowering her head and not daring to meet his eyes, she quickly defended herself.

"This subordinate does not know!!"

"This subordinate is only doing what the leader asked, and has not done anything extra!"

The Fiend smiled coldly, raised his hand and suddenly grabbed Song Zhi'ang's body into the air!!

Opening his palm and suddenly pinching her slender neck, he stood up and pressed the woman into the black pool without explanation!!

The black pool, which was used to reshape the body for the Fiend, was like acid that could corrode everything for the woman who possessed a physical body.

In an instant, the flesh on the woman's cheeks began to disappear and fester, and the skin on her body was like being burned through by a hot iron!!

Song Zhi'ang's screams rang out, and as soon as she opened her mouth, the black pool poured into her nose and mouth.

In an instant, the black water ran through her throat and flowed into her abdomen, this kind of pain was no different from scraping bones and cutting flesh.

The Fiend coldly slapped her forehead with a palm, and suddenly the black delicate flower flickered with a faint light and emerged.

Under the scan of a mysterious experience, the Fiend sneered.

"Using the same method as Ye Feng to seal memories?"

"Hehe, do you know that all the power in your body is mine!!!!!"

Saying this, the aura on the Fiend's body actually became exactly the same as Song Zhi'ang's.

The reason why it became like this was precisely because of the flower mark on her forehead!!

In an instant, the wind and clouds in the world changed, and a wave of demonic energy swept across the entire realm like a wave!!!

Ye Feng was in it like a lone boat in the center of a raging sea, and could capsize at any time.

His whole body was stiff, and his body was imprisoned in place by this force.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of black energy appeared on the blade of the Wrath Slaughter Sword, and the Fiend's cold voice slowly sounded.

"Found it!"

Whoosh!!!

Ye Feng looked at the extracted demonic energy spirit light, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, the Demon Spirit appeared inappropriately and sneered, "Don't try to hide anything from my Lord."

"Including you."

Bang!!!

Ye Feng, who was controlled by his body, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword with his powerful willpower!!

Then he reached out his left hand and grabbed the Demon Spirit's head in his palm.

His mood was not very good, and the Demon Spirit could come out anytime and anywhere without his control, which made him even more unhappy.

Pinching the Demon Spirit's head, Ye Feng said coldly, "Even if you can exist independently now."

"I will also let you understand that I am the master of this body!!"

The Demon Spirit let Ye Feng hold him, sneering, "Hahahaha, incompetent!!"

"Even if you do this, what can you do to me?"