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The boundless sea surface reflected the repeated moments of light, but there was no fluctuation at all.

Wang Feng felt peaceful.

The last sealed demonic thought of the Desolate Sea Demon God is located on an isolated island.

In less than half a day, Wang Feng had arrived.

This isolated island is located at the edge of the sea.

The reason why it is an isolated island is because the concentration of soul energy here has been so low that it is almost non-existent.

The soul will disappear quickly in this kind of place.

So no human beings settled in this place at all.

The island is not large, and there is no other island as far as the eye can see.

It looks like a small hill.

Wang Feng flew up to the island peak and saw a giant tower statue.

On the top of the giant tower statue, a shadow floated.

It was the shadow formed by the condensed demonic thoughts of the Desolate Sea Demon God.

He sat cross-legged at the top and seemed to have been waiting for a while.

"Why don't you plan to struggle again at the last moment?"

Wang Fengrao looked at the Yellow Sea Demon God with some interest.

"I made a bet with you that you would not kill my last demonic thought."

The Desolate Sea Demon God looked at the dead sea in the distance, as if there were no waves in an ancient well, and did not care about Wang Feng's arrival at this time.

Wang Feng didn't say anything. He flashed the Pangu ax in his hand and chopped it down without saying a word.

"Wait a minute! You, a human being, still don't have any sense!"

The Demon God of the Wild Sea jumped up subconsciously and said in a deep voice, "I haven't even finished speaking, and you are in a hurry to take action?"

"Not interested in listening."

Wang Feng struck directly with his axe.

In an instant, the giant tower statue split into two.

Immediately afterwards, the back of the ax instantly turned into a chaos bell, suppressing the top of the broken giant tower statue.

The last demonic thought of the Desolate Sea Demon God slowly emerged from the statue, but was directly suppressed by the rainbow light emitted from the chaos, making it difficult to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng struck with his axe.

"Humanity!"

The Demon God of the Wild Sea finally lost his composure and couldn't sit still. He found that this human being didn't follow the routine at all and was not even interested in listening to his last words before his death.

"This secret has something to do with the Lord of Hell! Don't you really want to hear it?"

He couldn't help but let out his last roar. At this moment, the Demon God of the Wild Sea had a strong desire to survive. "I tell you, if you kill me, it means you will be the next me..."

Wang Feng's ax didn't stop for a moment, slashing at the last demonic thought of the Demon God of the Desolate Sea.

boom!

Huge soul energy exploded directly.

The last demonic thought disappeared between heaven and earth.

Wang Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at him calmly, and said slowly: "You are just a chess piece, but I will not become a chess piece. I am not you? Huanghai."

The Demon God of the Wild Sea has lost his voice again? Naturally, Wang Feng couldn’t hear what he said.

It's just that the huge soul energy, extremely violent and violent, seems to have a bit of the last bit of unwillingness of the Desolate Sea Demon God.

The origin of Hongmeng floats in the center of Wang Feng's palm, absorbing soul energy like a whale absorbing water.

In just a moment, it was all absorbed.

Withdrawing the Chaos Bell, all the energy from Wang Feng's source was injected into Pangu's axe.

The Pangu ax exudes gleaming brilliance, the ancient ax body becomes clearer and clearer, and the supreme aura that cuts through the chaos becomes more and more solid.

It is also becoming more and more terrifying.

Suddenly, Wang Feng suddenly felt the world around him tremble.

The dead sea surface stirred up huge waves. The sky was unpredictable. It seemed like it was about to collapse. It became a bit gloomier.

It's like the world is trembling.

Wang Feng weighed the Pangu ax and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"This is…"

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, "The will contained in the martial spirit of Pangu Ax..."

At this moment, Wang Feng could feel the power of this axe.

He rubbed the ax body slightly, and the scene of chaos breaking up and the opening of the sky with billions of purple lights falling appeared in his mind.

At this time, he could feel the breath of life contained in this supreme treasure and his own will to open the sky.

But it didn't last long.

In less than ten breaths, the world returned to peace, just like a flash in the pan.

"Perhaps, only the complete true soul of Pangu Ax can truly feel..."

This kind of understanding is very useful for Wang Feng's current level.

"But speaking of it, the six demonic thoughts of the Desolate Sea Demon God have been extinguished...his demonic energy...should be with the Lord of Hell, right?"

Wang Feng thought for a while, after all, it was sealed by the Lord of Hell.

The demonic energy on the body of the Demon God of the Wild Sea has probably been obtained by the Lord of Hell a long time ago.

From afar, he didn't care much about the demonic energy.

If nothing unexpected happens, Wang Feng feels that with the Pangu Ax or the Chaos Green Lotus, these two supreme treasures that can break through the chaos of the universe, he can become a cosmic-level life without the need for the cosmic will contained in the demonic energy.

After packing everything, Wang Feng was about to leave.

"Hey, what is this?"

Suddenly, Wang Feng glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a series of writings under the broken giant tower statue.

That is the ancient magic language of the dark demon world.

Wang Feng's heart moved, he frowned slightly and walked over.

"Human, if you see this sentence, it means that I am no longer here. Did you kill me? Guess when I left this sentence?"

Wang Feng's breathing stagnated slightly.

Is this what the Demon God of the Wild Sea left behind?

"You wouldn't guess that this was left behind when I was sealed again."

Wang Feng was startled.

If this is the case, does it mean that the Demon God of the Wild Sea already knew that he would be killed by him?

It's impossible. When the Demon God of the Wild Sea was sealed, he was not yet in this world.

"At the same time, if you see this sentence, it means that I have no time to tell you directly... Hehe, you are indeed the same as me. I, the Demon God of the Wild Sea, grew up from a soul with low strength and low talent tens of thousands of years ago. The devil has reached his current position as the devil, endured countless sufferings, fought with all the races in the universe, slaughtered countless lives, and beheaded countless gods. He thought he could reach the end of the universe. But he never expected that he would be able to reach the end of the universe. To end up in this situation..."

"It's really ridiculous. Now that you have read this text, I will not be in contact with you anymore. I think, with your wisdom, you must have thought that I died on my own and my soul came to this world in order to take that with me. The demonic energy enters the well of reincarnation and is reincarnated to rebuild, and escape from the dark demon world, right?"

Seeing this, Wang Feng frowned slightly.

Isn't it?

"You can guess this level, it is indeed normal, and it is also in line with my nature. In fact, if this demonic energy can really make me become a universe-level life, I will definitely do the same. But in fact, Not at all…”

"When I got this ray of demonic energy, I knew that this ray of demonic energy was deliberately left by the ancestor demon to us, the younger generation. Do you know what kind of cosmic will is contained in it?"

"You wouldn't guess it."

Of course I couldn't guess it. I have no idea. How could Wang Feng guess it on his own?

But not necessarily.

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment.

Based on the historical records I obtained in the Dark Demon Realm.

The first demon, Mo Tiance, received a total of three demonic energies.

In other words, after obtaining three kinds of cosmic will, but only relying on two demonic energies, he directly became a cosmic-level life.

Then leave one.

According to what was said at the time, this was the first demon who wanted to leave an opportunity to the dark demon world so that those who came after him could also become cosmic-level beings.

But there is a big problem here.

Wang Feng didn't feel it before, but now that he saw the handwriting left by the Demon God of the Wild Sea, he suddenly remembered it.

Is that Xian Mo, Mo Tiance so good?

According to Mo Tiance's performance at that time, even the Dark Demon Realm regarded him as an ant. In order to destroy him, he didn't show much mercy to the Dark Demon Realm.

He even used the mysterious will of the galaxy to suppress himself, making it difficult to resist.

At that time, the Dark Demon Realm probably didn’t know how much trauma it had suffered.

So, is this Mo Tiance that good?

Wang Feng didn't believe that Goubi was such a good person.

Greedy, cunning.

You know, the reason why Mo Tiance attacked him was because he was greedy for the ancestral world.

Is he the kind of kind senior who will leave a legacy of the will of the universe to future generations?

If not, then what's the point of him leaving this demonic energy behind?

Wang Feng felt that it must be for himself!