The Emperor Of The World

The Karma Stone Statues Ghost race was once an incomparably powerful race that massacred people, and was born to be killed.    

    

This tribe was extremely powerful, and in front of them were Blood Fiendish Qi s. After their deaths, in addition to their unreconciled grievances, they had managed to create this Resentful Spirit under special circumstances.    

    

Dian Feng immediately thought of the reason why the ancestral land of the gargoyles would be moved under this warm and bright starry sky.    

    

What sort of enormous amount of resentment and baleful aura was this? In order to prevent or suppress the Resentful Spirit from being born too early, this secret realm was sealed under this starry sky.    

    

He used the power of the stars to suppress evil.    

    

Originally, it didn't have the strength to leave this secret realm. However, when the galactic bomb exploded, all the restrictions disappeared and this secret realm was about to be destroyed. Naturally, it would be free to go.    

    

"Nihility God, just you wait!" There were only two Karma Stone Statues Ghost left, and they shouted complacently.    

    

Dian Feng closed his palms and closed his Palmar World. He sealed the executioner first, so he had to focus on facing the Resentful Spirit.    

    

"Roar ~ ~" "Hahaha ?" The entire body of the Resentful Spirit was intertwined with resentment and Blood Fiendish Qi, the Qi was as dense and vast as the ocean, even a little bit of Spiritual Sense would be stung by it.    

    

Dian Feng restrained his Spiritual Sense, preventing the Resentful Spirit from aiming at him, and released its strongest power.    

    

Resentful Spirit was like a Soul Cultivator among cultivators. Different from Stone Spirit and jade spirits, it did not have a corporeal body. But this kind of Spirit Clan, the Spiritual Sense was extremely powerful, almost to the extent of being the highest in the same realm.    

    

"Who are you?" The Resentful Spirit stared at Dian Feng, its eyes were red, its eyeballs almost popped out, its expression was extremely terrifying.    

    

The only thought in the minds of this tribe was slaughter. To be able to say something was already very rational.    

    

In its eyes, this creature was very interesting. This was the first time it had seen such a creature. It thought Dian Feng's image was interesting and imitated it, thus changing it into the appearance of Human Clan.    

    

However, it was rare for its spirit to appear like a human. Even though it looked like a human, its blood-red eyes still betrayed it, and the viciousness and mercilessness in its heart was still there.    

    

"I am an Emptiness Realm Expert ?" Dian Feng said indifferently.    

    

"That's a good name. I'll take it!" The corner of the Resentful Spirit's mouth curled up into a sneer, and its eyes revealed a look of madness. It did not know how to think logically, it only knew how to instinctively.    

    

Seeing this, Dian Feng sighed: "I'm sorry, for the sake of the living beings of Source Realm, I must kill you today ?"    

    

The Resentful Spirit was different from the Stone Spirit, jade spirit, etc. It was impossible to educate it, and even the Immortal King who had founded the Buddhist Sect, the speed of the Resentful Spirit, had failed.    

    

However, the Resentful Spirit was born like this, so it might not be willing to do so, but since it was a threat to the life form of the All Clans, it could only sacrifice it.    

    

This was a type of helplessness. Resentful Spirit was also a living being, and it hadn't done anything evil yet, so what right did he have to give it a conviction in the future?    

    

He was born to be a threat to the world, so he had to get rid of it. Perhaps he might have a chance in the future, but this was a gamble that he could not afford. Once the Resentful Spirit was let go, it would most likely visit the Origin of Life and kill to form a river of blood and a mountain of corpses.    

    

Boom ? ?    

    

The void was still collapsing, and the secret realm was shrinking.    

    

Dian Feng glanced at the Resentful Spirit, then took a step back to break the seal.    

    

The Resentful Spirit followed closely behind. Sensing the threat, it instinctively sought to survive. Since there was a way out, it naturally had to leave first.    

    

"Buzz, buzz, buzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

The destruction of a mystic realm would only take a moment. Once its balance in space was broken, it would immediately shrink back to its original point.    

    

"Are you alright?" Mo Sanlun was outside the secret realm, and when he saw Dian Feng coming out with a solemn expression, he thought that he was injured.    

    

Mo Sanlun still didn't know about the Resentful Spirit.    

    

"Resentful Spirit were born in the gargoyle's ancestral land ?" Dian Feng looked at the exit, his expression solemn.    

    

He raised his hand and imprisoned the Resentful Spirit. The moment the Resentful Spirit appeared, it would immediately be sealed in the Void Prison.    

    

"What?" Mo Sanlun's eyeballs were about to pop out.    

    

Dian Feng nodded his head seriously. Mo Sanlun realized the seriousness of the situation.    

    

"Mother, what did you do in there?" Mo Sanlun habitually scolded, but he knew that this Resentful Spirit was definitely not born in a day.    

    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

Just before the worlds of the secret realms completely collapsed, the void trembled, and Mo Sanlun felt an enormous Divine Consciousness with a bloodthirsty and brutal killing intent.    

    

"Hiss ?" Mo Sanlun saw a dark red fog surging in the sky, converging into the figure of a person. When he saw the pair of blood red eyes, his heart shivered.    

    

"Scared?" Dian Feng was still in a mood to joke around, he had already flipped open the Soul Heavenly Book in his mind, just in case he capsized the boat in the sewer.    

    

Mo Sanlun snorted: "What are you saying, I can be considered half a Spirit Clan, are you afraid of it?"    

    

Mo Sanlun was transformed from the Three Lives Rebirth Stone, and between the Spirit Clan and the Spirit Clan, he was able to transform into a righteous path.    

    

He cultivated the Soul Spell, and was already influenced by the World Stone, so he knew some of the Law of Void. Furthermore, he had lived for many years and the experience and knowledge he had accumulated was not something that this newly born Resentful Spirit could compare to.    

    

Dian Feng glanced at Mo Sanlun and said: "Go to the side of the formation, I'll deal with it."    

    

"Alright!" Mo Sanlun did not hesitate as he turned around and dodged far away.    

    

Dian Feng speechlessly rolled his eyes. Weren't you afraid?    

    

The Resentful Spirit race is the strongest and most aggressive race in the entire world. Mo Sanlun thought that he did not want to interfere, because he did not have the confidence to keep it.    

    

But Dian Feng was different, even though he could not activate the Soul Heavenly Book out of his body, he had to protect himself. With his unpredictable and ever-changing methods, Mo Sanlun felt that it would be better to just leave it to Dian Feng.    

    

Dian Feng turned his head and looked at the trapped Resentful Spirit in his empty cage.    

    

"Tsk tsk ?" "Void, sky, you can't do anything to me ?" The Resentful Spirit laughed until it was bloodthirsty, it turned into a dark red mist, completely invisible.    

    

A [Great Void Splitting Slash] was unleashed, but it did not harm it at all. The mist that had separated it merged back together and left it completely unscathed.    

    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

Moreover, it was becoming smarter at a terrifying speed.    

    

The cage of the void began to be unable to hold it back. The Resentful Spirit s were formed from the resentment of the Karma Stone Statues Ghost s, so they naturally knew about the arts of the void.    

    

Its mist overflowed from the Void Prison and scattered out, enveloping Dian Feng within it.    

    

"Dian Feng, be careful ?" Mo Sanlun roared at the top of his lungs from afar, like a cheering squad.    

    

Dian Feng could not be bothered to care about him, at the moment, he was extremely nervous, because the battles between Soul Cultivator were fraught with dangers everywhere. Perhaps if one was in a daze, they could take the opportunity to injure the Spiritual Sense, and that would be a huge loss.    

    

Dian Feng felt that the Primordial Spirit's realm was extremely high, and should have reached the peak of the Genuine Immortal Stage.    

    

But Dian Feng was not afraid, after dozens of years of accumulation, he was already in this realm.    

    

It was very easy to defeat the Resentful Spirit. Dian Feng had a lot of ways to defeat it, and he could do it easily. But to completely kill it, that was really quite a difficult task.    

    

In Dian Feng's mind, he started to plot, to hit the target with!    

    

Otherwise, if it wanted to escape, it would be very difficult for Dian Feng to keep it.    

    

"Looks like I have to use my trump card." Dian Feng muttered to himself. Seeing that the Resentful Spirit had already turned into mist, surrounding him completely.    

    

Dian Feng was not surprised at all, looking around, in the dark red fog, he could see two pairs of blood red eyes staring at him.    

    

He was surrounded by a tyrannical killing intent. This kind of willpower was affecting him, Dian Feng felt a little uncomfortable.    

    

"I can hone my mind for a while, my mental will to relax ?" Dian Feng calmly and unhurriedly sat cross-legged in the middle of the air, his hands casually resting on his legs as he closed his eyes.    

    

Influenced by the aura, killing intent gradually arose in his heart. He once again activated the Soul Spell, controlling his own will of the Primordial Spirit, and dispelled all distracting thoughts.    

    

Dian Feng did not care at all. The Resentful Spirit beside him, because other than its attacks, the Resentful Spirit could not even break his defenses. Its frail body was unable to pierce through Dian Feng's skin, and its mana was even less able to refine Dian Feng.    

    

Dian Feng wanted to borrow its hand to sharpen his own spirit. In the past few decades, he rarely fought, so he had long since completely relaxed his mind. He felt that this was not good.    

    

A cultivator must always maintain his peak state, or else he will decline.    

    

After a proper rest, one had to regain the tension of dancing between life and death. Under this kind of mood, it was the easiest for one to improve.    

    

This was the pressure of a cultivator.    

    

"Hmm?" The Resentful Spirit saw that although Dian Feng's expression was occasionally slightly furrowed, but was actually relaxed. With such a cycle, it naturally saw that just the blood fiend and the resentment was unable to cause this True Immortal spirit altar to fall.    

    

Therefore, it wanted to enter Dian Feng's body and exterminate his Primordial Spirit.    

    

It could tell that Dian Feng's body was extremely strong, and was releasing precious light and fragrance.    

    

But when the Resentful Spirit wanted to do so, it felt a sense of danger. It had many instincts, but this instinct would be very sensitive.    

    

It could sense that once it entered his sea of consciousness, it would become dangerous. It now understood that this Human Clan True Immortal was tempting it, wanting it to dive into his sea of consciousness to die!    

    

"Cunning Human Clan ?" The Resentful Spirit instinctively felt that it couldn't do that. It gathered around Dian Feng in human form, sizing up this True Immortal Human Clan who completely ignored it.    

    

"Damn it ?" Its expression was malevolent, and its eyes were filled with a brutal blood-red killing intent. It felt as if it was being looked down upon and ignored.    

    

It was trying to use the Blood Fiendish Qi s to influence and pollute Dian Feng's body.    

    

"Buzz ~ ~ ~"    

    

However, the Blood Fiendish Qi was unable to invade Dian Feng's body, as the protective light of Dian Feng was filled with a divine aura, protecting him from the outside.    

    

It then attempted to attack Dian Feng directly, causing the Spiritual Sense to materialize and strike at Dian Feng's forehead, wanting to cut it in half.    

    

The Soul Cultivator had always been more than just targeting Primordial Spirit, when the Spiritual Sense took form, it could also cause very high physical damage.    

    

However ?    

    

"Ding ~"    

    

A string of sparks flew, Dian Feng's body was as hard as the Sky Weeping Golden, the Resentful Spirit was unable to break through the defense.    

    

"How is this possible!" The Resentful Spirit was enraged, it was not a patient being, so it went on a rampage.    

    

Suddenly, Dian Feng opened his eyes.    

    

"A good chance." The eyes of the Resentful Spirit lit up, and it turned into a dark red fog that entered Dian Feng's body through his pupils.    

    

Any form of defense was the weakest within the castle. No matter how solid the fortress was, it would begin to disintegrate from the inside.    

    

If the Resentful Spirit wanted to enter Dian Feng's body, it would naturally have a different situation. It could turn Dian Feng into its puppet!    

    

However, when Dian Feng ordered it, it felt like it had lost the ability to think.    

    

"Space and Time Confinement ?"