Chapter 956: Not Living Alone
"The Great Elder of the Demon Yuan Sect...Mo Teng? I didn't expect that you were the mastermind behind the Demon Yuan Sect. Si Tu Reading.\nCOM"
Wang Po struggled to get up, looking at Mo Teng with a resolute look, and a trace of despair flashed through his heart.
After this peak master of the late King Realm appeared, all means of resistance were declared invalid. With only the current manpower, it was impossible to compete with Mo Teng.
The strength of the peak master of the late stage was far beyond the imagination of the warriors present.
"Xingchen Wang Po, you are also a rare talent, but it's a pity that the righteous and the evil have different paths. Now I give you a chance. As long as you betray the Astrology View and join my Demon Yuan Sect, I will not only not embarrass you, but I can even report to the Sect Master and help you well, so that you can advance to the middle stage of the King Realm within three years..."
Mo Teng narrowed his eyes and looked at the entire battlefield that was trembling under the suppression of his demonic energy. On his old face, a trace of bloodthirstiness and cruelty gradually emerged, but he said to Wang Po with an indifferent expression.
Being able to create his own artistic conception means that Wang Po's ability to comprehend artistic conception far exceeds that of other kings.
This also means that he will become extremely powerful among the same level, so although many kings of the Demon Sect died at Wang Po's hands, Mo Teng still chose to win over Wang Po.
"Mo Teng, you also said that the righteous and the evil have different paths. Besides, my disciples of the Astrology Temple can only die standing, not live on their knees!"
After saying this, Wang Po straightened his body as straight as a spear tip. Even though the monstrous demonic energy emanating from Mo Teng suppressed his internal energy and made it impossible to move, Wang Po relied on his own strong will to resist this mountain-like pressure.
"The same is true for my disciples of Qianniaozhai!"
Duan Tianming knew that there was no chance of luck under Mo Teng's hands. He also let out a long roar with heroic spirit. At this moment, he performed the "Qingyuan Ronglingshu" to merge with the Qingluan Spirit Bird and prepare for a desperate battle.
"Hmph... If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine..."
Mo Teng looked at Wang Po and Duan Tianming indifferently, and endless murderous aura swept over him as he waved his arms.
Just a bunch of ants, do you really think you are a character?
Isn't it a big joke!
In the battlefield below where the virtual realm warriors were, the remaining disciples of Qianniaozhai and Xingxiangguan, after seeing that their elders had disregarded their lives, also burst out with a fierce and resolute fighting spirit.
Led by several elite disciples such as Xuan Jing, they took the lead and resisted the increasingly heavy pressure of the demonic energy, announcing their attitude of dying rather than surrendering.
And Xuan Jing also frowned, looking anxiously at the distant sky of Tianjin City, as if expecting someone to come.
…
“Now it’s a bit troublesome…”
“If I were at my prime, it would be easy to kill that old man who is at the peak of the late king realm, but now your body is too weak. If you want to defeat him, you must reveal your true form, but then, it will alarm ‘him’ anyway… so…”
Phantom Dancer showed a rare solemnity, and a flash of anger flashed in her gray and dead eyes as she looked at Mo Teng.
If a mere late king realm had the courage to act presumptuous in front of her earlier, she would have slapped him to death.
Only by revealing her true form can she defeat Mo Teng, but once she reveals her true form and alarms that powerful opponent, it will be a loss for Phantom Dancer.
For a moment, she actually became hesitant.
"In the state of possession, the most I can do is to protect you and escape, but I can't do anything about those people." After weighing the pros and cons, Huanwu Yaoji finally said softly after thinking it over again.
"Then... Senior Sister Xuanjing and Lin Tujue?"
A deep sense of powerlessness emerged in the depths of Ye Feng's mind. Once again, he deeply felt the helplessness brought by weak strength.
If he couldn't even save his friends around him, how could he live alone like a mouse?
"I won't leave, I won't leave them alone to escape."
In a flash, Ye Feng's heart was burning with anger, and he shouted this sentence almost like a roar.
"You humans are so strange sometimes that I can't understand. Knowing that you will die, why do you want to stay and die together? Isn't it better to keep a useful body?" Huanwu Yaoji's voice was full of puzzlement, "Back then... that person from your Wushuang Peak was like this, but you are also like this?"
"That person from Wushuang Peak back then? Who was he?"
"It's old, let's not talk about it..."
Huanwu Yaoji shook her head, with some unbearable aftertaste in her tone, but the next sentence she said made Ye Feng's heart tremble, and his frown relaxed. "In fact, it's not that there is no way to save your friend, but... the price you pay may be too heavy for you."
"Do you have a way? What method?!" Ye Feng asked anxiously.
"Sister, I am now possessed in your body, because I am worried that your physical strength may not be able to resist the impact of sister's demonic power, so the demonic power I stimulated is only about 1% of sister's peak period at most, which is almost the level of ordinary king late stage. It is very difficult to defeat this late peak old man..."
"But if I strengthen the demonic power that has penetrated into your body, the power that can be exerted will naturally increase significantly. However, I am worried that your martial veins may not be able to withstand the impact of the huge demonic power. If you are not careful, it is very easy to cause damage to your martial veins. At the least, you will be seriously injured and unable to use your energy for a short period of time. At the worst, your cultivation will be completely destroyed and you will become a waste... You need to think about this carefully..."
Some heavy voices floated in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness, which made Ye Feng stunned.
If there is a slight mistake, your cultivation will be completely destroyed and you will become a useless person...
He was a useless person before, so he naturally understood what this meant. For a while, Ye Feng, who did not speak, fell into a brief silence.
The price was too huge, which made Ye Feng, who was carrying a deep hatred, unable to bear it.
Whether it is to restore the Wushuang Peak or to find the whereabouts of his father and sister Hua Ling, there is no doubt that a strong strength is needed as a foundation. In this martial arts world, after the cultivation is completely destroyed, not only can no longer achieve any goals and ambitions, but even, you will suffer unimaginable humiliation and torture.
But with the enemy at hand, Ye Feng could not sit idly by and watch Xuan Jing, Lin Tujue and others do nothing, so he left alone in disgrace.
He boasted that he would not do such a cowardly thing.
In an instant, as if he had made up his mind, a trembling but extremely firm voice sounded in Huanwu Yaoji's mind: "I, Ye Feng, will not live alone. Sister, please save my friends first!"
"You must think carefully. Once your body cannot withstand the impact of the demon power, your body and martial veins will be completely useless. Not to mention that it will be difficult to make any progress in the future, even the previous cultivation will not be retained. All the efforts you have made in cultivation over the years will be wasted."
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