Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Bang!

As Kun Feng finished speaking, the huge rock under Ao Fang's seat suddenly shattered. He stood up and walked out, seemingly slowly but actually quickly. He crossed dozens of feet in two steps and came to Kun Feng.

"Keep talking." Ao Fang said coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, but Kun Feng remained calm and said, "After Ao Hui died, Chen Yuan came to my nephew, and Ao Bo was stopped by the demon cultivator who killed Jinsha."

"My nephew and Chen Yuan fought to a draw, but Ao Bo was defeated by the demon cultivator and was seriously injured and dying."

"My nephew was fighting one against two, and was no match for them. His soul was also seriously injured. He could only snatch the Binghuo Leijing and retreat with Ao Bo."

"That Binghuo Leijing actually fell into your hands?" Ao Fang narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous aura was looming.

Kun Tong suddenly stepped forward and stood between Ao Fang and Kun Feng: "Brother Ao, what do you mean by that?"

Ao Fang looked past Kun Tong and looked at Kun Feng: "Chen Yuan killed Ao Hui, but he couldn't even take the Thunder Crystal away? How did you take the Thunder Crystal from him?"

A pair of dark wings appeared behind Kun Feng. With a flap of his wings, his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared several feet away.

"My nephew mastered the art of teleportation not long ago, and succeeded in taking the Thunder Crystal away by surprise." He said calmly.

Ao Fang was startled, and the murderous aura in his eyes dissipated into nothingness: "The art of teleportation, my nephew is indeed gifted. It seems that the Kunyu clan will have another demon king."

"Brother Ao is too kind. Kun Feng's bloodline is just a little purer, and he has not yet passed the transformation tribulation. How can he be a demon king?" Kun Tong laughed.

The demons looked at Kun Feng with a dull look.

It should be noted that even Nascent Soul cultivators and transformed demon kings can only perform teleportation in the Nascent Soul state. Only great cultivators or level 10 demon kings can teleport at will.

Kun Feng has such means, and it is no wonder that he can escape from the mouth of a level 8 monster.

And Chen Yuan can actually fight Kun Feng to a draw, and can even hurt a charming woman. Could it be that his strength is stronger than Kun Feng who has mastered the teleportation technique?

Ao Fang said slowly: "My nephew has mastered the teleportation technique, and he can't keep Chen Yuan. Old Ji has taught a good disciple."

"Please leave Chen Yuan's portrait, nephew. After leaving Jueling Island, I will issue an order to reward this person's life."

"Yes, uncle, wait a moment." Kun Feng took out a jade slip from the mustard ring, placed it on his forehead, and closed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he opened his eyes, bowed slightly, stretched out his hands, and handed the jade slip to Ao Fang: "This is the portrait of Chen Yuan, please accept it, uncle."

Ao Fang took the jade slip, and his spiritual sense went inside to explore, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "So it was this person. He was very inconspicuous in front of Tongtian Palace that day. He was only in the middle stage of Jindan, but he had such strength."

"Middle stage of Jindan?" Kun Tong turned his head suddenly and looked at Kun Feng, "Then Chen Yuan only has the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan?"

Kun Feng nodded, Kun Tong's face sank, and he said no more.

The charming woman had known Chen Yuan's cultivation for a long time, but she lost some face again, and her face was a little gloomy.

When the feminine man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and the folding fan in his hand stopped unconsciously.

The untransformed demons were even more stunned. The powerful and imposing sky-supporting tortoise, like a mountain, retracted its head into the tortoise shell, and its carapace trembled slightly a few times.

A cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan could actually kill Ao Hui, fight Kun Feng who mastered the art of teleportation, and injure the shapeshifting demon king.

All the demon beasts remembered Chen Yuan's name deeply, and went back to find a way to get Chen Yuan's portrait. If they met him in the future, they would immediately retreat.

No matter how generous the reward was in the decree issued by the demon king Ao Fang, this was not a person they could provoke. Apart from the shapeshifting demon king, who else could be Chen Yuan's opponent?

Ao Fang put the jade slip into the mustard seed ring, nodded to Kun Feng, and said lightly: "Thanks to my nephew, I was able to know the cause of Ao Hui's death. I will remember this."

"Uncle, you are too kind. This is my nephew's job." Kun Feng bowed and said calmly.

Ao Fang came to the side of the Sky-supporting Divine Turtle and said lightly: "I'll borrow your body for a while."

The Sky-supporting Divine Turtle was shocked, and immediately bent down, saying in a muffled voice: "I am willing to serve the demon king."

Ao Fang nodded slightly, turned around and sat on its carapace.

The Sky-supporting Divine Turtle felt like a mountain was pressing down on it, and its limbs were tense, supporting itself on the ground, frantically urging its demonic power and exerting its innate magical powers, so that it didn't fall down.

"Fellow Daoist Ao, I will issue an order with you. The monks of the Tianji Sect dared to kill my people, and their crimes are unforgivable!" said the charming woman.

Ao Fang nodded, closed his eyes slightly, and his iron tower-like body stood straight and upright, exuding an aura of keeping strangers away.

Silence returned to the valley. Kun Tong sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly spreading his spiritual consciousness, and laid a barrier around him, covering Kun Feng as well.

"Why do you want to show your teleportation skills? The Jiaolong clan will definitely regard you as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh!" He secretly sent a message to Kun Feng, his tone was extremely stern.

"I am helpless. The three cultivators of Tianji Sect all survived, so I can only blame them for Ao Hui's death..." Kun Feng carefully recounted the countermeasures he discussed with Ao Bo.

"Does Chen Yuan really have such strength that even you can't take him down?" Kun Tong was very surprised.

When Kun Feng mentioned Binghuo Leijing, he knew that Ao Hui must have died in Kun Feng's hands. The wisp of Dan Fire stained with the essence of the sun's true fire was given to Kun Feng by him.

But later Kun Feng described Chen Yuan as miraculous and used teleportation techniques to win Ao Fang's trust, which made Kun Tong quite dissatisfied.

The moment Kun Feng used the teleportation technique, no matter who killed Ao Hui, the Jiaolong clan would not let Kun Feng go.

He has not yet passed through the catastrophe, and he can perform the teleportation technique. His bloodline is so pure that the Dragon Clan will not betray him openly, but they will definitely send people to kill him secretly, and it is impossible to let him grow up.

And he knew how pure Kun Feng's Kunyu bloodline was, and he didn't think anyone would be his opponent.

Kun Feng said: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to make a name for him."

"The white spiritual fire he displays can burn the soul, which is extremely weird."

"I used my innate magical power to swallow it into my body, but it could only weaken it slightly. I still can't escape the pain of the soul being burned. If I continue to fight with him, life or death will be unpredictable."

Kuntong sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a person in the human race who could compete with you."

"For this plan, you must get through the catastrophe of transformation as soon as possible."

"After you perform teleportation, no matter how Ao Hui dies, the dragon clan will never let you go."

"My child obeys his father's instructions." Kun Feng said.

Kun Tong warned again: "Fortunately, Chen Yuan also injured Jin Luo's soul. In this way, his killing of Ao Hui will be very credible, and Ao Fang will not regard you as the murderer of his son. "

"As long as you stop traveling and be careful before you survive the catastrophe, nothing will happen."

"Yes, I remember it, kid." Kun Feng responded, but in his lowered eyes, he didn't care. (End of chapter)