After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

"Qian Luoye, these demon soldiers are all your subordinates, and you are so cruel to them!" Fufeng said angrily when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Hmph, it is their supreme honor to be able to enhance the power of my soul!" Qian Luoye's deep voice sounded.

The next second, Qian Luoye's soul suddenly expanded in a circle, and powerful power surged out from his body, sweeping across all directions, making it difficult to breathe.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with lightning and thunder again, and the wind howled, just like a scene in the end of the world.

Feeling Qian Luoye's powerful pressure, Fufeng did not dare to neglect, and quickly gathered the power of his soul to meet him.

"boom!!!"

Under such a violent collision, Fufeng's body was directly knocked away.

"Hahaha, Fufeng, your strength is still a little weak after all. You are not as cruel as me, how can you win over me?" Qian Luoye looked up to the sky and laughed, with a look of ridicule on his cold face. .

Fufeng steadied his body and stared at Qian Luoye with a sinister look, "Why, you only beat me for one round and you are so proud?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

The corners of Fufeng's lips curled up, and his tone was cold, "Qian Luoye, even if we both die today, I won't let you leave here!"

With that said, he mobilized the power of his soul again and attacked Qian Luoye...

……

In the evening, Nebula Empire, Yangcheng.

This is a small city on the border of the Nebula Empire.

After flying at high speed for most of the day, Jiuge and others arrived here.

"Master, we will arrive at Zixu Academy in one day. Let's rest here tonight." Jiuge suggested.

Helian Wenyan nodded and immediately ordered his disciples to search for an inn in the city.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, just as a few people were about to enter an inn called "Xianyuan Building", there was suddenly a burst of thunder in the sky.

"Master, the thunder came from the direction of the North Sea Icefield." Jiuge raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, frowning and said.

Along the way, they constantly felt strong fluctuations coming from the direction of the North Sea ice sheet.

Although they were far apart, they could still determine the location of the source of that powerful power.

"Sigh, I don't know how my pavilion master is doing." Zong Zhengheng murmured to himself, feeling a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Hearing this, Helian Wenyan frowned. Although his cultivation was at the pinnacle among monks in the mortal world, it was still far from the top level of the powerful.

Therefore, a battle of this level is simply not something he can participate in.

"Boom—"

Another thunder pierced the sky, and the earth seemed to shake a few times.

People in the city ran out of their houses and stood on both sides of the street, looking at the sky in panic. Even the shopkeepers and shopkeepers of the Xianyuanlou Inn also poured out of the lobby.

"With such a huge momentum, it seems that the battle in the North Sea Icefield is very fierce..." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at it.

Jiu Ge pursed his lips, with a worried look on his face, "Master, Grandpa, I still don't trust Ozawa. That Demon Emperor is the person with the highest cultivation level in the entire demon world. Even his soul is by no means ordinary. Immortals can deal with it.”

"Believe him, he will be fine..." Helian Wenyan patted her shoulder and said in relief.

Although he knew that even he himself didn't believe such words, he still wanted to say it.

At this moment, a white figure suddenly flew down from the sky, and then flashed in front of everyone.

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Jiuge stepped forward warily and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am a disciple of Lord Yao Ji, Commander of the Order." The visitor replied.

"Si...Si Ming?" Everyone was surprised when they heard the other party's identity.

"The Immortal Lord enshrined in Siming Hall actually ran out?!" Zhao Feiyang shouted in shock.

Si Ming nodded slightly, looked at Jiuge, and said with a faint smile: "The Lord Yao Ji asked me to come and see if you have returned to the Nebula Empire. Now it seems that you are all safe."

Hearing that he was sent by the Lord Yaoji, Jiu Ge immediately put down his guard and said, "Thank you, Lord Yaoji, for your concern. We are all safe and sound."

Siming nodded, "That's good. I'll be relieved to see you come back safely."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave when Jiuge suddenly called out to him, "Xianjun Siming, please stay."

"Huh? What else can Miss Jiuge do?" Siming turned around and asked.

"Xianjun Siming, since you are sent by the Lord Yaoji, you must know Ozawa's situation. I just want to ask, how is he now?" Jiuge asked anxiously.

"This..." Si Ming pondered for a moment, sighed, and whispered: "Oh, I won't hide this from you. I just read his mortal life book. It shows that Nangong Yueze has passed away. Died in the North Sea Icefield half a day ago..."

"You...what did you say!!" Jiuge's pupils shrank and his whole body trembled, "This is impossible!! How could he die..."

"Miss Jiuge, please don't get excited." Seeing Jiuge's unacceptable look, Siming quickly pulled her aside and explained in a low voice: "He just died as a mortal body, and his soul was not affected..."

"Are you telling the truth?" After hearing this, Jiu Ge breathed a sigh of relief, but deep down in his heart it was still hard to accept, "How could his mortal body suddenly die?"

"Two people with the highest level of cultivation in the two worlds of heaven and demon are fighting against each other. Let alone mere mortals, even ordinary immortals may not be able to withstand the pressure when they fight, so..." At this point, Siming paused. , did not continue.

Jiuge understood what he meant, and after a moment of silence, she raised her eyes and asked, "His mortal body dies, will he come back?"

"I don't know about this." Siming shook his head, "His affairs are not something that we, the immortal ministers, can speculate at will."

Seeing Siming's appearance, Jiuge knew that he didn't want to say more, so he had no choice but to stop questioning.

……

North Sea ice sheet.

The fighting between Fufeng and Qian Luoye intensified.

After two consecutive days of fighting, the power of the two people's souls was gradually exhausted, but they were still unable to do anything to the other.

"Fufeng, I want to see how long you can hold on!" Qian Luoye clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

"Then let's wait and see!!" Fufeng snorted coldly and responded without any fear.

Soon, the two of them fought desperately for several hours, until Qian Luoye's eyes suddenly changed!

Because he noticed a powerful aura that was both familiar and terrifying approaching him!

The next second, a huge crack appeared on the top of the sky, and then, a deep voice came from the distant sky, "Qian Luoye, your opponent today is also me!"

The moment he heard this voice, Qian Luoye's eyes narrowed deeply, and then he sneered: "Qionghua, why is it you? Are you also here to count the heads?"

The person who came was none other than Shenjun Qionghua.

"Haha... The Demon Emperor sometimes makes mistakes..." Divine Lord Qionghua smiled faintly, then turned into a stream of light and flashed to Fufeng's side.

"Hmph, even if your cultivation level is higher than Ye Canglan's, it doesn't matter, I can still kill you!!"

Looking at Divine Lord Qionghua who suddenly joined the battle, Qian Luoye had a mocking smile on his face.

However, soon, his smile froze on his face.

Because he discovered that the huge crack in the sky above his head was not a crack in the sky, but the space overlapping technique performed by Lord Qionghua!

What is he going to do? !

Why spend huge amounts of divine power to cast such a spell?

Before Qian Luoye could react, a golden flying dragon suddenly rushed out of the crack, and with incomparable power, it directly merged with Fufeng's soul.

Almost at the same time, with a "whoosh" sound, the Moon-covering Sword was summoned, and with a sharp sword light, it suddenly appeared in Fufeng's hand.

"Damn it!!" Qian Luoye cursed.

He never expected that Fufeng would regain his divine body at this time.

But Fufeng didn't give him a chance to breathe. The next moment, a sword light rose into the sky, turning into a stream of light and pointing directly at Qianluo Ye's soul.

Qian Luoye was shocked and turned pale. Without thinking, he quickly dodged.

However, at the moment he had just dodged, another attack from Fufeng struck again, leaving him with no time to distract himself from resisting.

"Qian Luoye, you used your soul body to fight against my real body, how likely do you think you are to win today?" Fufeng curled his lips and sneered.

As he spoke, the terrifying coercion emanating from his body instantly enveloped the entire North Sea Icefield, shocking everyone present.

Ye Canglan, who was fighting the demon soldiers at the side, was also oppressed by the pressure and could not breathe. The Fufeng in front of him made him feel an inexplicable fear.

This is the God of War with the highest level of cultivation in the heaven!

Seeing Fufeng's soul returning to his divine body, Qian Luoye shivered with anger: "Fufeng! Don't be arrogant!"

Fufeng snorted coldly, "Whether I am arrogant or not, your fate today is a foregone conclusion. If you just surrender, I might be able to spare your life."

"Don't even think about it!!" Qian Luoye shouted angrily.

"In this case, the battle will continue." Fufeng narrowed his eyes, his eyes showing a cold light, "Today I would like to see how long His Majesty the Demon Emperor can last!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the Moon-covering Sword again, and the sword energy raged wildly, shattering the entire void.

"Silver Moon is the town!"

With a soft drink, the entire time and space of the North Sea Icefield was stopped.

Qian Luoye felt that his speed was obviously restricted by [-]%. What was even more frightening was that the degree of suppression was still increasing.

Silver Moon is the Suppression, which is one of Fufeng's special moves. Once controlled by him, those whose cultivation level is lower than him will be unable to move. Those whose cultivation level is equal to his, their speed will be limited by [-]%, and those whose cultivation level is lower than him will be limited by [-]%. For those who are above, the speed can also be limited by [-]%.

Seeing this, Qian Luoye was horrified.

In the battle back then, he was defeated by Fufeng's move. Now that he is the body of a soul, his cultivation level is not as good as his real body. Now that he is imprisoned, he has no power to resist.

"Fufeng, you are despicable and shameless, actually using such a move!" Qian Luoye scolded angrily, "Do you dare to fight me fairly?"

"Fair?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Fufeng's lips, "Since His Majesty the Demon Emperor talks about fairness with me, I will change my moves to play with you."

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