Yang Feng glanced at everyone present, played with the artifact in his hand, and couldn't help but smile: "You are also the local gods born after the Second World War in the God Realm, aren't you?

Then you are dead. I am the one who defeats you young people, hehehe."

Uh! They all took a step back, and everyone was so scared that they were trembling.

"The Soul Heaven Emperor's Seven Emotions and Six Desire Monument is only useful to these little kids. I won't take it seriously, hahaha!"

Suddenly, a crazy laugh sounded, and the wind suddenly changed. An old man with black hair and a pair of bat wings growing three feet long behind him suddenly flashed through Yunkong and appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

When the killers saw him, they were stunned: "Who are you?"

"Your master said, when you finish your business, I will send you on your way. As a result, you are so useless that you can't even get things done. Then I have to come and send you a ride in advance."

"What?"

The faces changed, and the killers looked at the face of the black-haired old man, and they were immediately full of murderous aura, but before they could take action, the old man had glared at his pupils and spread his wings. The dark shadow immediately enveloped the killers in an instant like a tide.

Before these killers could react, they were already sucking into the dark shadows in screams. When the shadows retreated, the killers could not even see a hair, as if they had never appeared before.

So strong! His eyelids twitched, and Yang Feng stared at the old man tightly. The old man took a deep breath, as if he was very comfortable, with a happy smile across the corner of his mouth.

"I haven't made up for this for a long time. There are 13 gods above level 180, and 27 above level 170. This is the most full meal I have ever eaten since I escaped from the nightmare, hahaha!"

"You ate them?"

With a trembling brow, Yang Feng looked at him deeply, his ears moved slightly, but he couldn't hear his heart. It can be seen that this old guy's realm must be above him.

"Who are you?"

"Boy, the dying person doesn't have to know too much."

"You want to kill me?"

After thinking about it, Yang Feng smiled and said, "Your master doesn't seem to want me to die. Do you dare to disobey his orders?"

"He is not my master, I am just hired to do this.

Besides, he might not have wanted to kill you before, but now you know too much, I guess he is happy to get rid of a living thing for him, right?"

"No, you don't know what he needs me to do.

If you make decisions without authorization, I am afraid that after you go back, he will not only not be grateful to you, but will also hate you to kill you."

"Is that right? Wouldn't it be enough if I don't go back?

Hahaha!"

The old man laughed loudly, unspeakable.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Since you don't go back, why should you kill me for him?"

"Boy, you really hate it!"

His face suddenly turned cold, and the old man stopped smiling: "I will kill you if you want to kill, and kill whoever you want to kill. I have always been the only one thing, how dare you choose my husband's reason?

With this, you must die today.”

Swish! As soon as the words came to an end, a black shadow at the old man's feet quickly spread towards Yang Feng. Yang Feng was not afraid, picked up the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Monument and pinched the magic formula in his hand.

"The secret of lust, sad!"

Alas... Suddenly, a cry came from the old man, but the old man had a wicked smile on his lips, not saying anything: "Little guy, this thing from the Soul Heaven Emperor can't do anything to me, I'm..." "Black-winged demon, Ye Feiyue!"

Touch! Suddenly, just as the dark shadow was about to cover Yang Feng, a loud shout was heard, and a familiar figure rushed out like a cannonball, and stepped on the dark shadow with one foot.

Wow! It was as if the snow had encountered the scorching sun. The black shadows suddenly dissipated and retreated under the force of a powerful aura.

The old black-haired man couldn't help but take three steps back and looked forward with shock: "You are..." "Master, have you finally merged successfully?"

Yang Feng chuckled, looking at the figure in front of him with a happy face.

At this moment, the one who appeared in front of the two was not someone else, but the Soul Heaven Emperor who was united with Chiyou's demon body.

The Soul Emperor looked back at him, chuckled, then waved his new body, nodded and said, "Yes, although this divine body is not as potential as you practice now, it is considered to be the best in the divine realm. I am still very satisfied."

"Who are you?"

At this time, Ye Feiyue on the opposite side shouted again.

The Emperor of Soul Heaven raised his eyebrows, looked at him squintly, and immediately sneered: "Ye Feiyue, after being imprisoned in the Brahma dream for so many years, have you even forgotten me?"

"You..." Ye Feiyue frowned, as if thinking, but she still couldn't think of it. He seemed to have never seen this person before, right?

But since this person knew him, he must have been an extraordinary person back then.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes and immediately understood: "Oh, no wonder this old guy is so strong. It turns out that he is a serious prisoner who escaped from Brahma Dream."

"The big black-winged demon Night is not the moon, but the world is created. After the night and day, it is born in the darkness. It likes to cover others in his two-winged night, which is invisible to see his fingers, and tortures of fear and despair.

Now, there are hundreds of billions of souls hidden in his black wings."

With a smile, the Soul Heaven Emperor introduced to Yang Feng: "For this old guy, our emotional control method is useless. After all, he can transfer all the magical damage that acts on him to the soul trapped in his body."

So that's it! Leran nodded, Yang Feng sneered: "I said that when I used the Seven Emotions and Six Desire Monument to deal with him just now, why didn't he react at all, but there were wailing sounds in his body. It turned out that it was the ability to transfer damage.

Master, he has tied up so many succulent tickets, how should we deal with him?"

"Just fight, just use up all his meat tickets."

With a wicked smile, the Soul Heaven Emperor flashed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Ye Feiyue and punched him out.

So fast! His pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and Ye Feiyue quickly closed his wings forward and turned into a shield.

Boom! The terrifying fist force seemed to surging across the black wings, but Ye Feiyue stared at her eyes without any fluctuations.

But behind him was a sudden burst of black water like a mountain torrent, with countless debris inside.

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at it: "It seems like it's a residue of the divine body. Master, he has transferred the damage again."

"It's okay, this body is so easy to use. The teacher is just here to practice it. See how many substitutes this old guy has installed in his body to take the damage for him."

Touch! Another kick kicked Ye Feiyue away, causing him to sprinkle some black water full of scum. The Emperor of Soul Heaven laughed and said, "Also, disciple."

The damage this old guy has to be completely transferred, otherwise he will hurt himself.

Moreover, physical damage can only be transferred to divine body injuries, and divine soul damage can only be transferred to divine souls and cannot be replaced casually.
Chapter completed!