C523 Cocktail
C523 Cocktail
A cultivator with Five Elements Secret Realm actually dared to clamor that he would kill a practitioner with a half-step into the ninth heaven in terms of Eighth Layered Heaven!
If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, no one would have believed that a young man would dare to speak like that!
Weng! *
Fang Yun sneered, he extended her Spiritual Sense and directly entered between Dian Feng's eyebrows!
He wanted to see what this Young Cultivator had to rely on! Even if there really was a Monarch Artifact in his sea of consciousness, Fang Yun was confident that she could dodge it and directly seal this brat's Primordial Spirit, then she would do whatever he wanted!
When that time came, he would just need to use a soul search technique and he would be able to see Dian Feng clearly!
As for whether she would turn this youth into an idiot or not, Fang Yun did not care. A disciple who dared to provoke him, dared to be so rude to the elders, he felt that even if he killed Dian Feng, no one would defend Dian Feng!
So what if he brought back a Monarch Artifact? It was just luck, a title of Saint Son was just a consolation prize!
Fang Yun saw it very clearly, what this world sees is strength, not potential!
But he did not know that Dian Feng and Ye Tianlong had a secret conversation.
If he were to injure a single strand of's hair on his body right now, Ye Tianlong would immediately kill him, because Dian Feng had not even completed all of his heaven cultivation techniques!
Of course, Dian Feng didn't need anyone to help him this time. When Fang Yun's Spiritual Sense entered his sea of consciousness, Dian Feng knew that he had won!
With just Half-step Martial Saint, if there was a real fight, even if Dian Feng relied on his Void Ring, he would still not be a match for it.
No matter how powerful the weapon was, it would be useless if it did not hit!
Weng! *
"What's that?" Fang Yun's Spiritual Sense saw Dian Feng's Primordial Spirit, and on top of Dian Feng's Spiritual Altar in her sea of consciousness, it flipped open an ancient book.
This book seemed very old, but the title page was complete, without a hint of yellow and moldy.
"Could it be that this book is what that kid relies on?" The corner of Fang Yun's mouth raised in surprise. He could sense that this book was extraordinary, although it did not reveal any kind of aura, it made him feel a kind of reverence that came from the soul!
"Elder Fang, you better think this through. It's not too late to leave yet!" Dian Feng decided to give this old fellow a chance. After all, a Half-step Martial Saint was very useful to a Sacred Ground.
"Hehe, you talkative brat, could it be that you are relying on this ancient book? "It may be strange, but it doesn't show any signs of being activated. You probably can't control it at all!"
Dian Feng squinted his eyes. Fang Yun was right, he could not control the on his own.
Fang Yun snorted, and with a tone that said it was a matter of course: "You are just a small character, for such a precious thing, let me help you keep it!"
As he said that, Fang Yun's Spiritual Sense reached over, as if he was going to snatch this book away from Dian Feng's Primordial Spirit!
In his sea of consciousness, Dian Feng's Primordial Spirit, that golden colored little person sneered slightly, and snorted to himself: "It's you who is courting death!"
"This level of great treasure is not something that you can possess. In this old man's hands, it is enough to reconstruct the most prosperous era in the world!"
"Ridiculous, the era when Heaven's Power was at its most flourishing? Who do you think you are, Great Monarch Qian Kun? " Dian Feng said in disdain.
The most prosperous era of power in the heaven was when the Great Monarch Qian Kun was still alive. That was around five hundred thousand years ago! Unless someone became an Emperor, words like 'reappearing in glory' would be a joke!
"You sharp-tongued brat, on account of you giving two Divine Artifact s to me, Tian Quan, this old man will forgive your disrespect."
Closer. Closer!
Fang Yun laughed with greed and complacency. The palm of the Spiritual Sense that he had created had already grasped onto the? Soul Spell? in the hands of Dian Feng's Primordial Spirit!
"Hahahaha ?" The moment she received the ancient book, Fang Yun felt a burst of immortal might from it. He was pleasantly surprised and understood, this was actually not a Monarch Artifact but a Immortal Artifact!
"Ha ha!" Seeing Fang Yun holding onto the? Soul Spell?, the corner of Dian Feng's mouth raised into a sneer. He did not try to stop it at all, allowing Fang Yun to grab onto it.
Boom!
Suddenly, Dian Feng felt a series of rumbling sounds coming from his sea of consciousness, the ancient book suddenly trembled, as though there were faint tears flickering in the darkness!
Ah!" Fang Yun let out a cry, and the main body in front of Dian Feng suddenly opened its eyes. He felt that from the ancient book that she had lifted up with her spiritual sense, there was actually an extremely strong suction force.
It was as if his soul was being absorbed into the book!
Weng! *
Fang Yun's senses were right, he felt dizzy and her ears were ringing, her mind was in a trance for a moment, this was the discord between his body and the Primordial Spirit ? or perhaps it was the sign of the Primordial Spirit beginning to separate from its body!
"What book is this? I don't want it!" Fang Yun was terrified, she immediately wanted to retrieve his Spiritual Sense and throw it away!
However, asking a god was easy but difficult!
Fang Yun felt that the Spiritual Sense was being absorbed by the book, the suction force was extremely strong, like it was a deep black hole, causing him to be unable to extricate herself!
Suddenly, he felt as if he had broken free from some restraints and floated up.
Then, to his horror, he discovered that he was sucked into Dian Feng's sea of consciousness by that mysterious and powerful energy. This was his Primordial Spirit!
The Spiritual Sense was an extension of the Primordial Spirit!
"No!" Fang Yun's Primordial Spirit was sucked into Dian Feng's sea of consciousness. He was roaring, but the people outside could no longer hear him.
"Dian Feng, stop!" Seeing that she was sucked into one of the pages, Fang Yun shouted at Dian Feng, "Let go of me!"
Dian Feng's Primordial Spirit revealed a helpless sneer at the corner of his mouth as he spread out his little golden hands and said: "Elder Fang, you're right. I really can't control this thing, so just pray for yourself..."
"No!" Fang Yun felt herself being sucked in bit by bit. Although he did not know if she would die if he was sucked in, he felt that she would die a horrible death!
"I am a Half-step Martial Saint, and I have the merits of an undying of Heaven's Right. You have no right to kill me, Saint Lord will not let you off!" Fang Yun shouted angrily, he was in a panic and tried all the techniques he knew, but none of them worked!
The ancient book glowed with golden light, enveloping him, like a golden chain, trapping his Primordial Spirit inside the book!
"Haha, Elder Fang, I've already warned you. According to the Right of Abstention, if you attack me for no reason, I have the right to kill you immediately! " Dian Feng laughed coldly, he had always emphasized this decree in order to use it to intimidate these unruly elders.
It should have some miraculous effect to kill a Half-step Martial Saint?
As for how to explain it to the Old Lingtai s, Dian Feng had never thought about it, because there was no need to explain it to them! As for the explanation towards the Sacred Grounds, Dian Feng will bite off the Right of Abstention, it was it that gave Dian Feng the right to kill!
"No ?"
What was called despair? It was like watching oneself sink into the swamp step by step, yet unable to extricate yourself from the fear.
"Whiz!"
The golden light brought Fang Yun's Primordial Spirit to one of the pages in the book. The world finally became a lot quieter!