I have a magic pot

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It is conceivable that Han Feng's heart was shaken when he heard that Emperor Yuan had merged with the commander of the Nether tribe.

And the Demon Emperor continued: "After Emperor Yuan merged with Mingshuai, his disposition began to change constantly. He no longer determined to destroy the Nether Clan, but wanted to use the power of the Nether Clan to make himself stronger.

In order to achieve his wish, he began to secretly collude with the Nether Race, and even used the same method to fuse the soul of the Nether Race powerhouse with the human powerhouse.

Let those guys who should have lived in hell be able to walk around on the mainland at will, without fear of the rules of the blessed land of giants, and continuously improve their strength. "

When Han Feng heard the words, he couldn't help thinking that when he met Heidison and Naluo not long ago, the two of them were fused with Zuoqiu Beiming and Zhu Huan.

Having said that, the Demon Emperor looked at Han Feng.

"I'm afraid you have guessed it, among the eight ancient clans, the Feng clan was not destroyed by the Nether clan at all, but was controlled secretly by Emperor Yuan.

He concealed all the news, and as the leader of the eight clans, he colluded with the Nether clan and kept destroying and gathering the inheritors of the Wu clan in the ancient clan.

Now, apart from the Yu clan, the Chu clan, and the Ling clan who fled back then, the other clans and Tianshengyuan have already become the nest of the Nether clan.

They also slandered our Hai Clan, colluded with the Nether Clan, declared war with the Nether Clan on the mainland, and deceived other countries into trusting them. "

The demon emperor's voice was full of sarcasm.

But Han Feng has been completely silent, although he has already had doubts and suspicions.

But when I learned the truth of all this, I still felt chills.

When I first met Emperor Yuan, the other party approached me with the image of that slovenly, decadent little old man.

Even in front of his own face, he showed his own ghostly aura and produced various evidences.

Han Feng almost completely believed what Emperor Yuan said.

Of course, he still has a trace of doubt and instinctive caution.

And because of this, he concealed his identity as the successor of the Order of the Blessed Land.

In the end, Han Feng did not use the aid token given to him by Emperor Yuan.

Instead, he chose to summon Yin Zun, which resolved the crisis in the South China Sea.

During the 12 years in the Lost Land, Han Feng read a lot of classics of the Nether tribe, and even dealt with them a lot, the suspicion in Han Feng's heart gradually grew.

It wasn't until he broke through the realm of witch gods that he discovered it.

In the token given to him by Emperor Yuan, there was actually a trace of the deep hidden aura that could subtly interact with Fudiling.

That is to say, if Han Feng drips blood essence, the other party is very likely to know the exact location of the Fudi Order through the token.

Han Feng guessed at that time that Emperor Yuan might be the instigator of everything.

In the end, he took Yinzun to Shengyuan City, and he personally verified everything.

Since Emperor Yuan was the real mastermind behind the scenes, of course Han Feng had to come to their old rivals, the siren clan, to find out the answer.

After listening to the king of the monster race and talking about everything, Han Feng finally asked.

"Your Excellency the Demon Emperor, since you already know all this, why don't you make the facts public.

Instead, like Emperor Yuan and the Nether Clan, start a big war and attack the mainland? "

Hearing this, the Demon Emperor gave a slight pause, but let out a sneer.

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Of course!"

The Demon Emperor said in a cold voice: "My idea is very simple, to destroy the Nether Race and all human beings!"

Han Feng couldn't help but turn cold when he heard this.

"Do you know how many people on the mainland were innocent victims, and how many soldiers of our Qianlan Empire died at your hands?"

The Demon Emperor still said indifferently: "Han Feng, you can't blame us for this, we are the inheritors of your human witch clan, who betrayed God Kuafu.

Emperor Yuan is the supreme ruler of the Lingwu Continent, the head of the eight ancient clans, and holds a pivotal position in the Lingwu Continent.

And we, aliens who are regarded as "demons" by you humans, do you think you will believe what we say? "

Han Feng was silent for a moment when he heard the words.

The struggle between humans and the sea monsters seems to be innate.

Even, because of the countless sacrificed lives on the coastal battlefield, he once hated the other party and wanted to kill this race!

The Demon Emperor continued: "If because of the innocence of some human beings, you just sit back and watch the Yuan Emperor continue to grow the power of the Nether Race, and eventually lead to the fall of the Giant Spirit Paradise, it will be the real destruction.

Therefore, this emperor doesn't care about the infighting among you humans, so he can only destroy you and the Nether race together.

Only in this way, it is not a violation of the mission given to us by Kuafu, for this reason, we have sacrificed our lives far more than you! "

Han Feng took a deep breath, constantly digesting these amazing information.

After a long silence, he said again: "Then why don't you destroy the Qianlan Empire together?"

Han Feng knew that with the Demon Emperor's current strength, if the other party wanted to destroy the Qianlan Empire in these years, even Yin Zun would not be able to stop it.

The Demon Emperor raised his head and looked directly at Han Feng.

"Of course it's because of you. You are the one chosen by God Kuafu. This emperor can make an exception. I believe in you, and I also believe in Qianlan Empire once!"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"Why do you think that I must be the one chosen by Kuafu the Great God?"

The Demon Emperor seemed to have expected that Han Feng would ask this question, and smiled mysteriously.

"Remember what I said, in the inheritance of the witch clan, in addition to destroying the Nether clan, I also left me the sea monster clan and the eight ancient clans, each with an important task?"

Han Feng nodded.

The Demon Emperor said: "The task of the eight ancient clans is to suppress the body of Shuai Ming, and my sea monster clan is to protect the body of the Great God Kuafu."

"what!"

Han Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, unbelievable.

The Demon Emperor stood up and said, "If you don't believe me, follow me."

Han Feng and the demon king set off at the same time, and arrived at the bottom floor of the palace in an instant.

An underground palace that is blocked by countless restraining forces and has extremely strong defenses.

In the deepest part of the palace, a space passage is sealed.

Han Feng followed the Demon Emperor, crossed the passage, and came to a boundless starry sky.

In the vast starry sky, there is actually a vast continent floating.

However, the shape of this continent, from a distance, looks like a giant lying on its back in the starry sky.

On the mainland, the forests are lush, and the rivers meet...

There are even insects, fish, birds, beasts, tigers, leopards, and wolves. These creatures live on the mainland, presenting a primitive and full of vitality.

Although it is just looking at it from such a distance, Han Feng can still feel a kind of shocking and majestic, mysterious atmosphere created by nature!

What's strange is that in the center of the continent, there is a giant pillar that reaches the sky, inserting obliquely into the ground, penetrating the entire continent, with an astonishing length.

What shocked Han Feng even more was that the shape of this giant pillar reaching the sky looked like a spear from a distance.

However, the surface of the spear had already been covered with numerous cracks, and it became gray and dull without any fluctuations.

Just as Han Feng watched all this from afar.

Han Feng suddenly felt something in his heart, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and Fu Di Ling appeared.

The next moment, Fudi Ling burst out a bright white light, which shot to the head of the humanoid continent, between the eyebrows.

In an instant, Han Feng only felt his mind plunged into chaos.

Immediately, he came to a vast white space.

Not far in front of him, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

It was a strong man with a height of several feet, golden light flowing all over his body, and stars surrounding his body.

He just sat there cross-legged so calmly, but he seemed to be the center of the whole world.

All things and stars circulate according to his will, and he is the master of this world!

At this moment, the man also slowly opened his eyes, a pair of starry pupils, staring at Han Feng.

After a long time, the other party took the initiative to speak.

"Han Feng, you are here."

His voice is vast and vast, as if the heaven and the earth are singing together.

Han Feng held back the shock in his heart, and couldn't help but say: "You...you are the great god Kuafu?"

The man showed a slight smile, "I'm just a remnant of my deity."

Hearing the other party's answer, even knowing that the other party is just a remnant of Kuafu.

Han Feng still couldn't help it, and felt a shock in his heart.

This is the former owner of the blessed land of giant spirits, the ancient god who still protects this blessed land even after his death!

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"Han Feng, since you can come to see me, it proves your strength.

At the same time, it also indicates that the catastrophe of the Giant Spirit Paradise is coming. "

Kuafu looked at Han Feng and said without sadness or joy.

Han Feng bowed to Kuafu, and said bluntly, "God Kuafu, what should I do to resolve this catastrophe, please advise?"

Hearing Han Feng's question, Kuafu's eyes sparkled, and he said slowly, "I used to use the supernatural power of the witch clan, the technique of prophecy, to get this answer.

In the end, there are two paths left for the sentient beings in the Paradise of Giant Spirits, do you know? "

Han Feng nodded, "The younger generation knows that one is to eliminate the Nether Clan head-on through the inheritance of the Witch Clan.

Second, set foot on the starry sky and look for help from the Wu clan in other blessed lands. "

Kuafu nodded slowly, but shook his head again.

"Although the great prophecy can predict the future, it cannot understand the changes of all things, and I cannot see everyone's fate clearly.

Just like you, you already have great luck on your body, even far surpassing the luck brought to you by the Order of the Blessed Land. "

When Han Feng heard this, he was startled. The other party was just a remnant of Kuafu, who revealed his secret at a glance.

Kuafu continued: "Although my prophecy back then has been fulfilled, it has changed.

Do you know that the army of the Nether tribe has already suppressed the land, and the power of the sky is about to be exhausted.

Once the sky is broken, even if you wipe out all the Nether race on the mainland, the blessed land of giant spirits will still be destroyed. "

"what!"

Han Feng's face changed, it was the first time he got this news.

Unexpectedly, the Nether Race would have reinforcements. This is definitely a catastrophic crisis.

Kuafu said: "Han Feng, I know that this problem is an incomparably huge test for you and all beings in the Giant Spirit Paradise.

When you think about life, when you think about death, even I don't know the solution. Everything depends on you. "

Hearing Kuafu's words, Han Feng fell into silence for a while, and finally nodded slowly.

He knew that Kuafu had tried his best to win all the possibilities for Ju Ling's blessing, and it was impossible to do more.

Afterwards, Han Feng couldn't bear it anymore and asked a question.

"Master Kuafu, I want to know why the blessed land of giant spirits cut off contact with other blessed lands, and what is the origin of these Nether tribes?"

These two questions have been troubled in Han Feng's mind for a long time.

Even among the massive tomes in the Lost Land, he couldn't find the answer.

He knew that Kuafu must know all this.

Sure enough, the stars in Kuafu's eyes hesitated, as if caught in a long memory.