Text Chapter 860 Night Flying Feather's Goal
The first demon of the Nether Cult is not the leader of the Nether Cult, but the Lord of the Evil. The Netherworld Lord is holding the Netherworld Blood Knife, and his bloody demon skills have sucked up the essence of the world's martial arts, and it is rumored that the essence blood can be turned into the world's most yin and evil skills, making the cultivation climb steadily, and finally shatter the void and fly to the fairy world. It's just that no one knows what the final outcome of the Netherworld Lord will be, after all, he has taken on too heavy a blood debt and become a public enemy of the world's martial arts cultivation world, or maybe he has really reached the realm of the Shattered Void and soared to the sky.
Whether it is secret or taboo, as long as it exists, someone must know that Jiang Xuance's words are inappropriate, and a thunder exploded in Beibing Xuance's heart. He naturally couldn't believe it, and the other three elders of the Night Hades Palace also couldn't believe why Ye Feiyu would become the evil lord of the Netherworld Sect, that was a demon who killed people and drank blood and qi, that was a demon who was angry with a god, and that was a demon who everyone was punished.
Jiang Broken Dao's crazy words were like a thunderbolt, exploding in the ears of everyone in the Night Hades Palace, and their eyes showed a shocked gaze and looked at the outstanding young man. No wonder they felt that Ye Feiyu's body exuded an aura that made their hearts palpitate and strange, and it was no wonder that Li Qingniu would suddenly burst out and launch a sneak attack on the two black-robed men. It turns out that all this is planned by Ye Feiyu, and it should be said that Ye Feiyu is the mastermind of this matter.
Ye Feiyu looked at the crazy Jiang Broken Knife very calmly, only to see his right hand reach, and a bloody light shot up from the snow, and finally fell into his hand. I saw that the peerless fierce soldier in his hand let out a joyful trembling, as if he had returned to his master's hand, and the bloody and terrifying aura was surging.
Ye Feiyu's eyes showed a look of remembrance, his eyes were firmly fixed on the bloody knife in his hand, and a brilliant red light lingered on the bloody blade. The bloody aura came out like a tide, and the bloody blade couldn't help but tremble and groan, and at this time, Ye Feiyu's dark gray pupils became more and more weird, and he slowly raised his head and looked at the crazy Jiang Broken Knife.
"Regardless, I still want to thank you for bringing this Nether Blood Knife out and letting it drink the blood essence. It was born to have the rebirth of this seat, your mission is completed, in order to thank you, your blood will also be devoured by this peerless fierce soldier, and your cultivation will also be sacrificed to this seat. Ye Feiyu's voice was very soft and slow, but there was a supreme majesty in every word of him. There is an irresistible magic in every word, he is the king who commands the blood hell underworld, he is the terrifying peerless demon.
When the crazy Jiang Broken Dao heard Ye Feiyu's words, he became quiet, his bloody eyes looked at each other calmly, as if he could see all this from his blood-drenched eyes. "It's fate, it's luck, this is my end, and I didn't think about dodging, let's burn the blood of the netherworld, burn everything." He stretched out his eyes as if to embrace something, and strange words came out of his mouth.
The blood flashed, and the blood blade in Ye Feiyu's hand stabbed into Jiang Broken Knife's chest fiercely, hitting him in the heart. The blood blade let out a sharp roar, but there was a more intense and dazzling red glow on the blood blade, and the blood gushing out of Jiang Broken Knife's chest was all swallowed by the blood knife, but it didn't fall to the ground at all. Jiang Broken Knife's face showed a calm and peaceful expression of relief, but there was a light of relief in his bloody eyes.
Gradually, Jiang Broken Knife's majestic body began to wilt, and the blood-colored Netherworld Murder Knife lingered with a layer of dazzling blood, and the knife was inserted into Jiang Broken Knife's body, constantly devouring the essence and blood of the other party's body. The blood-colored light became more and more vigorous, and I saw a cloud of blood coming out of the magic knife, and the thick blood qi diffused out, and the rolling bloody aura began to condense, and the blood knife couldn't help but let out bursts of joy and trembling.
The sturdy body began to dry up, only to see a dazzling red light rushing into the sky, and the red light covered the sunlight that shrouded it, and only the red light between heaven and earth was left with more and more intense red rays. Jiang Broken Knife's body gradually shrunk into a ball, only to see that the ruddy skin began to become withered like a branch, and his body became a shriveled corpse, falling in the snow, which looked particularly weird.
Ye Feiyu stared at the bloody bloody knife, he couldn't help but show a strange and terrifying smile, and then his gaze fell on the two black-robed men who were knocked away by Li Qingniu's palm. The blood knife trembled again, and the red blood that burst out wanted to compete with the sunlight shooting from above.
"We would like to become the slaves of the Lord of the Evil, please spare my life." The two black-robed men saw Ye Feiyu's gaze fall on them, and the two of them trembled, and at the same time knelt down with a "plop". The two of them said to Ye Feiyu in unison, their whole bodies trembled, it was difficult to hide the fear in their hearts, the chaotic aura emanated from their bodies, obviously the fear in their hearts had reached the extreme.
"I didn't expect Jiang Broken Dao to find two people who were so greedy for life and afraid of death, but it's not impossible for the Lord to spare you." Ye Feiyu lifted the blood knife in his hand, his eyes stared at the blood droplets rolling down on the blood knife, and said casually. Crystal blood droplets were connected in a line on the blood blade, like a rolling blood-colored gem, and the blood droplets rolled down from the blood blade, and splashed like an explosion when they landed, like red flowers blooming brightly.
"As long as the Lord of Scabies spares our lives, I can do whatever I want. In the future, the two of us will be the head of the evil lord, and we will never be disobedient, otherwise we will be devoured by the Netherworld Blood Knife and die. The two black-robed men said to Ye Feiyu tremblingly.
"Since you are so determined, then the Lord of Bensha will spare the lives of both of you for the time being." Ye Feiyu glanced at Li Qingniu, who nodded, and then lifted the two trembling black-robed men up. The three of them slowly walked towards Ye Feiyu, and finally the three of them stood quietly behind Ye Feiyu, and the atmosphere condensed again, because Ye Feiyu's gaze fell on everyone in the Night Hades Palace.
No one thought that it would end like this, and no one thought that the powerful Jiang Broken Dao would actually be defeated in the hands of that weak crown young Chinese New Year's Eve, and he would die at the hands of that young man. What everyone didn't expect was that it turned out that all of this was planned by Ye Feiyu, and he was the real mastermind behind the Netherworld, and he was the master of the Netherworld. Although Ye Fei Yu killed Jiang Broken Knife, everyone knew that Ye Fei Yu did not have this strength at all, and his identity as a demon lord was also puzzling.
"Feiyu, who are you, why do you have such terrifying strength. What's going on with the Nether Cult, I hope you can explain all of this. Although Beibing Xuance's heart was very clear, he still asked Ye Feiyu without giving up. He felt that all of this was just an adventure for Night Feather, and that Night Feather was still the Night Feather, not the evil master of the Nether Sect.
If Jiang Broken Dao is a vicious wolf, then Ye Feiyu at this time is a fierce tiger, many people think that they can breathe a sigh of relief after just expelling the viciousness, but they didn't expect to usher in a fierce tiger in the end. Vicious and ruthless, but the tiger is even more ferocious and violent, and the Netherworld Sect Master is by no means the master of an ordinary faction, but a generation of demons with a fierce reputation and strength that is the best in the world.
"Who am I, I am the Netherworld Sect Master, and I am also Night Flying Feather. The evil lord is the night flying feather, and the night flying feather is also the evil lord, don't you understand, palace master. Ye Feiyu's eyes flashed a complex light, his eyes were as bright as electricity, the blood knife in his hand was full of a layer of bright red blood, he was the god of the Demon Sect, he was the Hades King of the Blood Hell Underworld who came to the world, he was cut off from eternity, he was in charge of all things, he had endless majesty and domineering, he was swept up in the death of the underworld, he was the Night Feiyu and the Hades King.
The incomparably domineering and majestic words came out of Ye Feiyu's mouth, and the domineering momentum that emanated from his body was overwhelming, and the condensed blood-colored aura was even more majestic. He stood with his sword raised, his slender body and handsome face, all revealing his eternal and arbitrary momentum of dominating the world. The dazzling sunlight lost its luster in front of him, and the frozen breath lost all power in front of him.
Beibing Xuan Ce only felt that his throat was dry and bitter, and there was a complicated look in his eyes, he didn't know how to face this young man who was both the Night Flying Feather and the Netherworld Sect Master. He only felt that the momentum flowing from this young man's body was transcendent and irresistible, even if he was not injured in his heyday, it was difficult to resist. He didn't understand what was going on with Night Feather, and he didn't know how to deal with this powerful Netherworld Sect Master.
"Night Flying Feather, what do you want? Don't forget that you are a disciple of the Night Hades Palace, and you are the heir of the Night Family, I hope you don't insist on falling into the Demon Path. Jiang Shenyue saw the fate of Jiang Broken Knife, and his heart was filled with all kinds of unspeakable feelings. And Ye Fei Yu has embarked on a road of no return, it should be said that Ye Fei Yu has embarked on a road that has never been seen before or since, he is not only the master of the Netherworld Sect, but also the disciple of the Night Hades Palace. He thought of a possibility, Night Flying Feather was taken away, and Night Flying Feather's body should be the soul of another person, and that soul was the real Nether Sect Evil Master.
"Hahaha, the Demon Dao, what is the Demon Dao, the road of martial arts cultivation is to go against the sky. Isn't it essentially the same when someone cultivates the exercises to transform the aura of heaven and earth into their own internal force true element, and the original evil master converts other people's internal force true element into his own true element. What is a demon, killing people like hemp is a demon, hasn't Wu Xiu killed a person, all actions against the sky are demons, you are demons, I am demons, what is the difference between you and me. ”
Ye Feiyu let out a long laugh with great arrogance, and he showed a sneering look at Jiang Shenyue and replied. And his words exploded like a thunderbolt in everyone's hearts, martial arts cultivation is against the sky, only the practice of obeying the heavens is called orthodoxy, then the world's martial arts are all demons.
"Feiyu, let go of your obsession, turn back to the shore, it's still too late." Beibing Xuan Ce's chest rose and fell for a while, and he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and he said helplessly to Ye Feiyu. He naturally also knew the condition of Ye Fei Yu, when Ye Fei Yu strayed into the Demon Ice Forest and walked out of the Demon Ice Forest smoothly, he had a faint guess in his heart at that time, but he didn't expect that the remnant soul lurking in Ye Fei Yu's body could be so forbearing. It wasn't until now that he knew that Night Flying Feather was not taken away by the remnant soul that drilled into his body, but that Night Flying Feather fused with that remnant soul.
Therefore, Ye Fei Yu is still Ye Fei Yu, but Ye Fei Yu is not the Night Fei Yu anymore, he fused the remnant soul, he knew everything about the remnant soul, so his skills improved rapidly, and the martial arts realm was even more climbing. Night Flying Feather is not the remnant soul, what he wants is what he really wants, and the Night Hades Palace is just a small goal for him.
"The Lord doesn't want the Palace of the Night, and the Lord doesn't have any interest in the Palace of the Night." Ye Feiyu said word by word to Beibing Xuance. "There is only one person in this evil lord, the Holy Maiden of the Night Hades Arctic Cloud. As long as the palace master can endure the pain and cut his love and dedicate his beloved daughter to the lord of Bensha, then the lord of Bensha will not commit any offense to the night and the palace autumn. Ye Feiyu's next sentence almost made Beibing Xuan Ce faint with anger.
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