C302 The Spirit of the Demonic Knife (1/2)

Yang Feng did not think that this type of god who called himself a Demon King would have the same ability as the Demonic Knife, which could devour human flesh and soul. Furthermore, after devouring other people's soul and flesh, he could also strengthen himself like the Demonic Knife! It was still acceptable for Yang Feng to have this kind of ability with Demonic Knife since Demonic Knife were after all dead creatures. But to have this kind of ability with Demonic Knife made Yang Feng feel somewhat horrified and disgusted.

With his own consciousness, he did not need the control of the Yin Yang Master to initiate an attack. After he finished absorbing the flesh and soul of the last Yin Yang Master, he walked towards Yang Feng, and at the same time, An Beijiping was constantly throwing talismans into the air. These talismans were not summoned out the style gods like before, but rather flew into the air and turned into a small flag, which was stuck on the ground.

When the small flags were stuck on the ground, Yang Feng saw that the patterns formed by the flags were the same as the five-pointed star on each rune. Furthermore, when the pattern formed by these small flags was completed, Yang Feng realized that the surrounding environment had started to distort and change. The surrounding meditation rooms and temples had all disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was actually the scene of an ancient battlefield!

In this battlefield, there were corpses everywhere. The only ones who stood were Yang Feng, the self-proclaimed Infernal King's god, and An Beijiping and the other two. The battlefield was vast and boundless, as if they were on a great plain. The sky was dark, and blood flowed in rivers on the ground. It was a very tragic scene everywhere.

Yang Feng knew that this was an illusion created by An Beijiping. Seeing such a realistic environment, Yang Feng became somewhat interested in the Yin Yang Master's illusion techniques. Yang Feng was very clear that he did not move at all, but such a real change in his surroundings was actually happening. Standing on this real battlefield, Yang Feng felt that he was a completely different person!

's Yin Yang Master's clothing was said to have never been changed since ancient times, which was also very suitable for such an environment. However, her casual clothes did not match her surroundings, it was as if she was a modern man teleported to ancient times!

However, other than Yang Feng himself, no one would care if his clothes were strange or not, and it did not match his surroundings. The self-proclaimed Demon King type god took a step forward and said to Yang Feng, ”This Demon King Zhi Tianxinchang, are you going to kill yourself or be killed by this Demon King personally?!”

Zhi Tianxinchang?! That Zhi Tianxinchang who worshipped and used force to go against the entire Japan, killed countless people and united the island nation for fifteen years, and completely turned the island nation's Sky Emperor into a puppet?! Yang Feng really did not think that the person who called himself the Demon King would actually be Zhi Tianxinchang!

This person who had once been famous and unparalleled had actually become a god after death?! Isn't this a little ironic?! But Yang Feng wasn't too concerned about who he was. No matter who he was, he was still Yang Feng's target!

Yang Feng flung his Demonic Knife and said to Zhi Tianxinchang: ”Do you think you can kill me?!”

After Zhi Tianxinchang heard this, he laughed out loud. However, his voice was extremely ear-piercing to begin with, and now that he laughed like that, it made people feel even worse. After Zhi Tianxinchang finished laughing, he said to Yang Feng, ”A mere Nascent Soul stage Cultivator dares to be so arrogant in front of this Demon King?! It has been a long time since anyone has provoked this Demon King. Today, we can finally enjoy ourselves! ”

After Zhi Tianxinchang finished speaking, he turned his fingers into claws, grabbed towards Yang Feng, and a peerless suction force appeared in the center of his palm. He tried to pull Yang Feng in front of him, but what surprised Zhi Tianxinchang was that both of Yang Feng's legs seemed to have grown longer on the ground, he didn't even move an inch!

Yang Feng had already reached the middle stage of the Body Fusion realm, which was much stronger than An Beijiping. It was no wonder that An Beijiping was unable to control him, and had to offer a sacrifice if he wanted to take action. However, this kind of strength might be a huge threat to Yang Feng's Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, but compared to Yang Feng's battle prowess at the Fifth Cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, which was even higher than that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the disparity was too great.

It had to be said that the illusion that Yang Feng gave was too big. Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique was a technique that focused on cultivating the body, but it only strengthened the body time and time again, allowing Yang Feng's strength to increase time and time again, but it did not have any energy fluctuations. Furthermore, the energy fluctuations coming from Yang Feng's body only fluctuated from the Nine Yin Meridians and the Nine Suns Divine Art's true qi, and because Yang Feng had formed the Nine Revolving Yin Yang Golden Pellet at the beginning, when he was in the aurine stage, other people would not be able to see through the level of his aurine stage, and now that he was in the yin and yang twin infants, they would only be able to see through the energy fluctuations of the aurine stage, but they were still unable to figure out the level of his Nascent Soul Stage!

But no matter what level of Nascent Soul Stage Yang Feng was at, in Zhi Tianxinchang's opinion, dealing with Yang Feng was an easy task. But what he did not expect was that his own attack this time had no effect, not even the slightest bit of effect on Yang Feng!

An Beijiping, who was watching from the side, immediately spoke to Zhi Tianxinchang when he saw this scene, ”What are you doing?! Quickly kill him! ”

A dazzling bloody light shot out from his eyes, and instantly struck An Beijiping's chest. However, An Beijiping seemed as if he had been smashed in the chest by a heavy hammer, and only after spitting out a few mouthfuls of fresh blood did he cover his chest, and kneel on one knee on the ground, looking at Zhi Tianxinchang with fury in his eyes.

After Zhi Tianxinchang taught An Beijiping a lesson with this strike, he said to him, ”You don't need to care what this Demon King does. This time, I will give you a lesson, next time, don't talk too much.