Super Field Energy Controller

It was just a sigh, but it contained unfathomable power. All the spirits present, regardless of their cultivation level, were shocked and their faces changed.

"Senior, please show mercy." An old voice sounded from outside the hall.

Then, everyone saw an old man in an old Taoist robe with a look of sorrow and helplessness on his face, walking into the hall.

"Human?" Many spirits immediately identified the race of the visitor and showed strange colors.

The powerful people in the outer realm showed solemn expressions. They did not see the depth of this person's cultivation at all. The other party looked like an ordinary person with no cultivation.

However, this is the important place of the White Dragon Clan's royal court. The hall is surrounded by strict security. This human old man can enter the empty place without alarming anyone. How could he not have cultivation? The meaning is terrifying when you think about it carefully.

Tang Anya and Bai Xiaoyu looked at each other and judged the old man's true cultivation, which was the late Jindan stage!

However, there was no surprise in their eyes. As early as the first time they entered the imperial city, they had already vaguely sensed the existence of this old man, and his location was exactly the Phoenix Clan King's Court!

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Now that the Phoenix King is in trouble, the old man behind the scenes finally has to come forward.

At Yang Fan's signal, Gu Song stopped absorbing the crystal light material in Feng Chenyan's body.

The crystal light material that enveloped Feng Chenyan's body suddenly shrank back and returned to her body. She staggered and took several steps back. She was supported by the old man in Taoist robes and did not fall down.

The next moment, there was an uproar.

Everyone saw that Feng Chenyan was no longer as gorgeous as before. There were many wrinkles on her face, her skin became loose, her eye sockets were sunken, her eyes were dull, her black hair was dull, and her figure changed from tall and graceful to short and hunched. She wore a purple phoenix robe, like a little girl wearing adult clothes, loose and without any temperament.

At this time, she could vaguely see her original shadow, but she was too old, like an old woman.

And the aura of cultivation she exuded was no longer the late stage of the Outer Realm, but fell to the early stage of the Outer Realm!

"Is this really the Phoenix King?" Someone murmured in disbelief.

Many people took a breath and were shocked by Gu Song's terrible means. This was no longer something that could be explained by martial arts, but evil magic!

Feeling the strange eyes around her, Feng Chenyan realized something and quickly looked at her hands and was stunned for a moment.

What kind of hands are these? They are dry as firewood, with veins bulging on the arms and backs of the hands, and the fingers are like chicken claws.

Feng Chenyan's eyes quickly showed fear and her body trembled. Then she suddenly touched her face with both hands. As soon as she touched it, she screamed in fear, like a mad woman: "This is not me, this is definitely not me - No! You can't look! Close your eyes! This king orders you to close your eyes!"

All along, what she was most proud of, in addition to her cultivation, was her innate beautiful face. It was nothing if her cultivation fell, but she became like this now, and was watched by people of all races like a monkey, which directly made her mind on the verge of collapse.

Looking at Feng Chenyan who screamed and no longer had the majesty of a king, people of all races were shocked, and they all felt sighs and pity.

For the Phoenix King who always thought highly of himself, this situation was probably more uncomfortable than killing her.

The old man in Taoist robe frowned and pressed his palm on the back of Feng Chenyan's head, causing the latter's body to go limp and fall unconscious in his arms.