The Ancient Vast Realm

The corners of Feng Xuan's mouth twitched, even trembling a little.

How could he not understand what happened? It was obvious that the guy from the Bronze Ancient Scroll had taken action again. Only this unknown and mysterious guy could have such ability to take away these billions of resentful souls in an instant.

At this moment, Feng Xuan felt very uneasy. It was not that he felt pity for the souls taken away by the ancient bronze scrolls. After all, he was about to reach his limit. What he was worried about was that this guy would not even let go of those he had already captured. However, Feng Xuanke really wanted to cry to death.

It's not that he is reluctant to feed the ancient bronze scrolls, but that in his heart, he already has plans and arrangements for this huge number of souls. If they are completely swallowed up by the ancient bronze scrolls, he really doesn't know where to collect them for a while. So many souls.

However, what Feng Xuan didn't know was that just when he was thinking like this.

Deep in the soul, the ancient bronze scroll that was originally sleeping in the soul space suddenly shook slightly, turned over slightly, and then continued to remain silent.

If Feng Xuan saw this look, he would definitely be able to read a hint of disdain.

With an uneasy mood, Feng Xuan sank his consciousness into the bronze space. What he saw was the dense souls in the foggy space. They were bound by invisible power to the dome of the world and could not move. The invisible millstone was moving for a moment. Constantly crushing these souls, the light blue soul essence wanders in the world, like a crystal stream of light.

"Phew, fortunately, this guy finally has some conscience."

Feng Xuan retracted his thoughts angrily and saw that nothing happened to him in the ancient bronze scroll. For some reason, he felt an inexplicable feeling of guilt in his heart, as if his suspicion was an extreme distrust of the ancient bronze scroll.

"Huh? What am I thinking?"

But for a moment, Feng Xuan frowned and touched his chin, feeling that something was not right.

But before Feng Xuan could think too much, a strong wave came from above, as if without the restraints of the flesh and blood altar below, the huge ball of light was about to disappear and sink into the depths of this world again.

Just looking at the dark color flowing in the white ball of light, Feng Xuan frowned slightly.

"The power of erosion is still there. If it is not dealt with cleanly, I am afraid that relying on the heavenly law of this world, I still don't know whether it can be purified. In this case, I will not be polite!"

Feng Xuanfei stepped forward and came to the half-hidden ball of light. A strong devouring force was released from his outstretched hands again, forming a deep black hole several feet in size.

For a time, countless white rays of light, together with those impurity-like rays of light, sank into the black hole in front of Feng Xuan, arriving in a real black hole of annihilation.

At this moment, both the overbearing power of rotten souls and the origin of heaven seemed to have been oppressed by some kind of superiority. They stopped all agitation and were swallowed by the terrifying black hole of annihilation, unable to do anything. A little bit of struggle.

"Sure enough, in the face of Mie Meng's annihilation power, even this weird power of rotting souls and the power of heaven can't make any waves."

Feeling the state inside his body, Feng Xuan couldn't help but murmur.

He was just trying it out just now. After all, it was absolutely unbelievable to capture the source of Heavenly Dao even when Heavenly Dao was at its most vulnerable.

Only some tools specially refined for the way of heaven have the ability to absorb the source of the way of heaven.

However, Feng Xuan has never forgotten that Mie Meng once told him that if he encounters the power of destruction, he will use the seeds of annihilation in his body to swallow it hard. In Feng Xuan's view, even the power of destruction formed after the world collapsed If it can be swallowed up, then the origin of Heavenly Dao and other powers should not be a problem.

Feng Xuan trusted Mie Meng from the bottom of his heart. After all, he was the former guardian of his Feng clan. This came from the deepest bond of blood.

And ever since he obtained the Annihilation Seed, the power of Annihilation has never let Feng Xuan down.

Under such circumstances, a strange phenomenon also appeared. The core origin of the Luofu Realm's Heavenly Dao that was about to disappear was affected by Feng Xuan, and its sinking speed became extremely slow. Fortunately, the rotten soul in its origin Most of the force is also eliminated bit by bit in this flow.

After half a stick of incense, when the white ball of light disappeared completely, Feng Xuan fell from the air with some exhaustion, kneeling on one knee on the sticky mountain of flesh and blood, breathing heavily, and his face looked extremely pale.

This use of the power of annihilation almost consumed all the power of annihilation that Feng Xuan had accumulated during this period. Even if he reached the fourth level, Feng Xuan still only had a superficial grasp of the power of annihilation. After all, such advanced Power is definitely not something that ordinary creatures can peep into.

But at this time, Feng Xuan was extremely happy and even ecstatic. With this act of grabbing food from the tiger's mouth, he also gained more than he expected.

“It’s time to leave”

Looking at the broken earth of flesh and blood around him, he could tell that the battle below was over by the means left on Jian Wuchen and others.

The ghostly shadow wild dragon was burned alive and turned into nothingness by the power of the emperor's sun, but the giant horned wild dragon relied on its terrifyingly powerful body to withstand the offensive of several people. He survived before being expelled from the Luofu Realm and was now limping towards the altar on the top of the mountain.

Feeling the oppression of the world that had formed a strong oppression on him, just when Feng Xuan was about to give up resisting the rejection of the world, a sudden thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Go below"

This thought came so suddenly that Feng Xuan was unable to react at all the moment he felt it.

"What...what"

Feng Xuan looked a little dazed, but when he came back to his senses, nothing remained in his mind, as if the previous thought was just an illusion, but Feng Xuan certainly didn't think it was an illusion.

"This guy, really, doesn't explain clearly"

Feng Xuan muttered, and he was already used to the style of the bronze ancient scroll.

It was extremely rare for Feng Xuan to be able to actively transmit any thoughts to him.

However, this was enough to attract Feng Xuan's attention. He knew that it must be very important to be able to let the bronze space actively transmit thoughts to him.

Feng Xuan looked at the flesh and blood land that he had cut open below, which was bottomless. After the five-color knife wheel broke the flesh and blood altar, it went to the depths of the Demon Mountain. Even Feng Xuan's thoughts could not sense the depth of the crack below.

Without any hesitation, he took out a precious holy medicine and swallowed it. Feng Xuan jumped against the repulsive force of this world and went directly into the crack below. He disappeared into the endless darkness in an instant.