Even without cheats, we must survive the apocalypse

But, can this really be taken on?

Feng You looked up at the sky. The white-haired girl had just endured six or seven strange thunders, and her body was already shaking. It seemed that she still had the strength to fight, but this thunder tribulation had a total of forty-nine.

He thought about it and suddenly had some guesses.

"Could it be that the 'man of destiny' mentioned by the Great Demon Lord has appeared again?"

As one of the important ministers under the Great Demon Lord Feng Qingluo, Feng You was fortunate enough to have heard some of Feng Qingluo's ideas... her ideas about the Way of Heaven.

That is what is called "the man of destiny".

A hundred years before the sky broke and the demonic machines descended, a large number of new generation strong men emerged in the world. They were the most outstanding and most noticed monsters and geniuses of that era. Not only did their cultivation level advance at an incredibly fast speed, but even the "calamities" that ordinary people had to face, although more powerful and overbearing, they could easily get through them.

This is the man who receives the destiny and power of heaven.

When a large number of people with destiny appear, it means a prosperous era, but afterwards, the world will be in turmoil and all things will wither.

And everything that happened actually fits with Feng Qingluo's inference.

Before the sky cracked, there was indeed a very prosperous era. Human geniuses emerged like mushrooms after rain. Although the demon race was still in decline, there was also a group of young people who were extremely outstanding and dominated the limelight.

But no one expected that the magic machine from outside the world would tear open the sky and descend into this world.

When Feng You heard this point of view, he just thought it was interesting, but he didn't think too much about it, because at that time, the magic machines invaded and the entire Xuantian Realm was in a fierce battle. As a general, he didn't have that much energy to think about what kind of causal relationship there was.

But now, as a remnant soul, he has thought a lot over the past ten thousand years. The more he thinks, the more he feels that there are many secrets that are worth further investigation.

"... Could it be that this world is about to usher in another great and prosperous era?"

Feng You murmured to himself.

Feng You could never forget what happened during the last prosperous era.

Rumble!

Blood-colored lightning continued to fall, but the white-haired girl stood in the air unscathed. The powerful Taoist power in her body increased violently. She endured the thunder tribulation, and the might of heaven caused the entire secret realm to tremble continuously. After an unknown amount of time, the raging blood-colored lightning slowly dissipated. She shouted in a low voice, and her breath was shaking!

A powerful wave of Taoist force exploded.

"what!"

Murong Xue raised her head and let out a long roar. Her clothes fluttered, her white hair danced, and her eyes were extremely sharp.

Of the people he met, except Feng Yan'er, the other four all had some characteristics that surprised him.

In Feng You's opinion, such talent and potential are truly amazing.

Afterwards, there was movement on the soul-raising platform.

The red lotus storm suddenly became intense, with countless flames flying. In the storm, the shadow of a phoenix bathed in fire could be vaguely seen. The phoenix quietly flew up, spread its wings, and flames blazed. Finally, it circled in the sky, making a clear and melodious cry.

"Wow—"

The phoenix's voice resounded through the sky, stretching endlessly, one wave higher than the other, as if venting the joy buried deep in her heart!

As soon as she opened her mouth, red lotus and phoenix fire began to surge and spit out, as if the entire secret realm had become scorching hot.

Such a phoenix cry made Feng You's face tremble.

That is Feng Yaner.

After the Nirvana, the Nine-winged Holy Phoenix might lose everything, including its memory, cultivation, or magical powers... Feng Yan'er has never been able to reveal her true form as a demon again since her Nirvana.

And now, with the help of the Soul Raising Platform, she has regained her abilities.

"May God bless our people..."

Feng You felt that he could now fulfill his wish and disappear.

Chapter 97: Can't catch up with him

The demon body of the Nine-Winged Holy Phoenix is ​​very beautiful and dazzling.

The red lotus flaming feathers were gorgeous and dazzling, revealing a strong spirituality and pressure. The pair of wings stretched out as if to cut the sky apart.

The wings and tail of the phoenix were filled with nine colors of divine light, and each color represented a unique magical power of this clan. Her loud phoenix cry pierced the sky, with an attitude of looking down on the world, as if the entire starry sky seemed insignificant in front of it.

Feng Yan'er has already become an adult demon, and the Holy Phoenix demon's body is six meters tall. In terms of oppressive force, Chi Xin cannot compare to her.

"Wow!"

As the phoenix wings flapped, a pair of golden eyes stared at the white-haired girl who was also standing in the sky.

She flew over and stopped in front of Murong Xue.

"Is this Sister Yan'er's true form?"

Murong Xue reached out her hand and touched the feathers on the phoenix head. "It looks very domineering."

"Really? It's good to be a little domineering, right?"

Feng Yaner smiled.

She swooped down and turned back into a human. Her demonic power condensed into a thin red dress. When she put it on, she looked playful and lively, as well as elegant and otherworldly.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, you have recovered everything you lost after Nirvana."

Feng You bowed to her from a distance.

Now, not only from her face, can one tell that she is 70% similar to the Great Demon Lord. The power she holds in her hand, as well as the demeanor revealed in her every move, are too similar to that of the Great Demon Lord back then, even more so.

"General Feng You, please leave with me."

Feng Yaner accepted his worship calmly.

"There is no Nine-Feathered Holy Phoenix in the world anymore. Even if it is just a remnant soul, I will treasure it as a treasure. I can use your experience."

She wanted to take Feng You's remaining soul out of the secret realm, but Feng You's response was very simple. His remaining soul would not dissipate because of the power of the secret realm, but the foundation of the secret realm had been shaken, so naturally it was impossible for him to continue living as a remaining soul.

After getting this answer, Feng Yaner couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

But she quickly accepted it.

Because she had gained enough, her cultivation had reached the peak of the Source Realm long before her Nirvana. After Nirvana, her memory was lost, her bloodline was locked, and naturally her strength could not be exerted as much. But now, all of this has been recovered.

What other reasons are there to be reluctant about it?

She raised her head and looked at the last motionless figure in the red lotus storm.

……

Guyue City, the top of the Thousand Demons Hall.

Yue Lianhuang held her chin with her jade hand, while the other hand held a crystal clear piece of crystal. In the flickering dim light, she also learned the news coming from inside.

Xiao Feng was sitting next to her. The Third Hall Master carefully observed the expression on the First Hall Master's face, but that delicate face seldom showed any major emotional fluctuations, so his trick of observing his words and expressions had not been effective for a long time.

The reason why I have to observe the expression of the big sister so humbly...

This is because as the smallest and weakest demon among the three people, he always has to act according to the mood.

"How about it?"

he asked.

"It's the message from the guardian of the Great Domain Barrier, Demon Lord Boluo."

Yue Lian Huang put down the sound transmission crystal. A trace of worry would occasionally appear on her calm face, and then quickly disappear. "He told me that more than a dozen corpses of demons were teleported out from the ancient battlefield...their inner elixirs were all dug out."

Hearing this, Xiao Feng frowned and was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Which tribes are they from?"

"Those big clans, even Chongshuo's clan."

She curled the corners of her lips, but she was not smiling. Instead, she felt that trouble was coming. Xiao Feng's idea coincided with hers. In fact, compared with the Grand Palace Master, the Third Palace Master did not have the determination to accept bad news calmly, even though he was not young anymore.

Xiao Feng scratched his head. When he heard the names of the dead demons, he seemed to have anticipated the possibility of another conflict breaking out.

"What should we do? These precious ones are usually well protected by the tribe. Now so many of them have died at once. It's obviously done by humans. If we can't suppress it, I'm afraid there will be a war in the southern region."

Only humans would dig out the inner elixir of the demon race, so if you think about it carefully, this seems to be a provocative act. Someone killed the demon race in the ancient battlefield, dug out the inner elixir, and then teleported their corpses out...

This seems like a provocation no matter how you look at it.

If these monsters were trapped in the ancient battlefield, they would be dead, and it would be impossible for others to investigate the cause of death.

“I don’t think it’s that simple.”

Yue Lianhuang tapped on the table, a deep and indiscernible light flashing in her eyes.

"How to say?"

"I guess the one who killed them was not the same person who teleported them out."

"…Why do you think so?"

Yue Lian Huang glanced at Xiao Feng and didn't say much, only answering: "Intuition."

Then Xiao Feng stopped asking questions.

Because the Grand Hall Master's intuition has always been accurate, just like her other unique magical power, her intuition has never been wrong. For so long, as long as she talked about her intuition, Xiao Feng always believed it unconditionally.

However, no matter how strong their intuition was, Yue Lianhuang and Xiao Feng both agreed that there were humans causing trouble in the ancient battlefield.

"I'm going to rush over there. Send secret guards to those tribes to appease them."

Yue Lianhuang stood up, her silver skirt trailing on the ground, her figure graceful.

Her figure flashed and tore open the space, leaving behind only a vanishing silver light that Xiao Feng could not see through.

……

Lu Mu was immersed in the pain of his body being torn apart and healed continuously.

It felt like an eternity.

But this was not the first time he had experienced this. All in all, although it seemed like a year, it actually didn't last that long.

He wasn't completely awake either.

"boom--"

Accompanied by a loud bang, a burst of fireworks-like light shot up into the sky.

Feng Yan'er and Murong Xue sat on a hill in the secret realm, looking at the soul-raising platform. There was a red-gold murderous intent rising up, and finally formed a ten-foot-high Shura killing image.

Then quickly disappear again.

The red lotus storm that swept into the sky seemed to have stopped.

"It seems that I will never be able to catch up with him in my lifetime."

Murong Xue watched the ray of light shrink back and leaned against Feng Yan'er's shoulder. She muttered softly, not because she was depressed, but because she had encountered something she had expected.

Because, from that ray of light, she felt Lu Mu's breath, and she, who had just advanced to the first level of the Source Realm, suddenly found that the gap between herself and Lu Mu was still as huge as before.

"It's okay. I'm faster than him now."

Feng Yan'er's eyebrows were curved, and the silver-red demonic patterns made her look more mature and charming.

"You've lived for a long time...Brother Mu and I are both very young."

When Murong Xue said this, she didn't expect that Feng Yan'er's fingers had already pinched her waist, causing her to cry out in pain.

This is usually the result of not being able to control your mouth.

Chapter 98: If you know how to praise someone, praise them more

Lu Mu was stunned for a while, and finally came to his senses.

His head still ached, but it was not from the constant injuries to his body, but from the fatigue of his mind, which left a hint of sadness between his brows.

But the surging power of Taoism in the body can also dispel this worry.

After taking back all the scattered Dao power into his body, Lu Mu's first thing was to take out the clothes from the spirit ring and put them on quickly. When he had done all this, Feng Yan'er and Murong Xue also flew over from a distance.

Murong Xue has always been very direct. She threw herself into Lu Mu's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her head in his chest.

Lu Mu put his arms around her slender waist and glanced at her back.

Feng Yaner stood there.