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

Seeing the scene before them, Baili Jing and the other three people showed horror on their faces.

"The Moon-Covering Sword... It's the Moon-Covering Sword!" Situ Ming shouted. He looked at Fu Feng's back with his eyes wide open and the corners of his mouth trembling slightly. "You... You are Fu Feng, the prince of the heavenly realm..."

Fu Feng did not respond, his eyes fixed on the sword light flying towards him.

Soon, the Moon-Yan Sword appeared steadily in the void in front of him. Fu Feng took a step forward, raised his hand, and directly grasped the hilt of the Moon-Yan Sword.

In an instant, the sword edge burst out with dazzling golden light, instantly illuminating the entire sky above the Nine Nether Abyss.

The three people behind him were so frightened by this scene that their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

The Moon-Covering Sword's recognition of its master made them feel extremely terrified.

To them, Fu Feng's existence was far more frightening than the Purple Nightmare.

"Okay, you three don't have to be so nervous. I won't kill you." Seeing that the three of them looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Fu Feng hid the Moon-Yan Sword in his hand and said indifferently.

"This... what on earth is going on?" Baili Jing swallowed his saliva and trembled as he stepped forward and asked, "You can summon both the Blood Soul Spear and the Moon Covering Sword. Who... who are you?"

Fu Feng curled his lips slightly, looked at him, and replied lightly: "Fu Feng is me, and Zi Cang Ye Yan is also me."

"What?!" Hearing this, the three people's breathing suddenly became heavy. They looked at Fu Feng, the shock in their eyes was beyond words.

Fu Feng and Zi Cang Ye Yan, one is a god in heaven, and the other is a demon in the demon world.

The two are now the same person!!

How can this be? ? ! !

Seeing that the three of them were stunned and didn't dare to respond, Fu Feng didn't intend to explain too much, and continued: "Now that the three of you are clear about my other identity, I will give you a chance to choose. Either continue to submit to me, or I will appoint a new elder of the demon world. You can decide for yourself."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other. Situ Ming was the first to kneel down, clasped his fists and said, "I am willing to continue to follow Your Majesty!"

Immediately afterwards, Baili Jing and Yi Yangxu also knelt down and said in unison: "We are also willing to follow Your Majesty!!"

Seeing the three people make a decision, Fu Feng restrained the pressure emanating from his body and said lightly: "Everyone, get up. Since you choose to continue to follow me, I will not treat you unfairly."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Hearing this, the three of them quickly stood up.

After a pause, Situ Ming took a deep breath, trying to suppress the shock in his heart, and carefully asked the doubts in his heart: "Your Majesty, if you and His Majesty Yeyan are the same person, then what about Feng Yuchen? We have always thought that he is your reincarnation."

"Feng Yuchen's existence is only to carry my magic cultivation. Now that I have achieved the unity of god and devil, there is no need for him to exist anymore." Fu Feng said lightly.

After hearing this explanation, Situ Ming nodded. Although he still couldn't accept Fu Feng's dual identity for the time being, he was clear about one thing, that is, the man in front of him would not take their lives for the time being.

"Okay, do you three have any questions?" Fu Feng asked again.

The three of them heard this and quickly shook their heads, "Your Majesty, no more."

"Since there isn't any, I'll go back to Frost Palace first." After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing Fu Feng was about to leave, Baili Jing subconsciously called out: "Your Majesty..."

"Hmm? Is there anything else, Great Elder?" Fu Feng turned around and glanced at Baili Jing.

Baili Jing was silent for a while, but he couldn't help but ask, "I dare to ask, Your Majesty, to what extent has your cultivation recovered?"

"What do you think?" Fu Feng asked back.

"This..." Baili Jing frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "I am stupid and can't guess your current level of cultivation, Your Majesty."

"My cultivation level is neither high nor low. I have just recovered to the sixth-level Demon Emperor." Fu Feng replied indifferently.

Sixth-level Demon Emperor——

Hearing these words, not only Baili Jing, but also Yi Yangxu and Situ Ming were shocked.

Fu Feng's talent for cultivation is simply incredible. After only a short period of time, his cultivation has already recovered to the level of the sixth-level Demon Emperor.

If they hadn't heard it with their own ears, they would never have believed it.

Fu Feng didn't say anything else, and his figure disappeared in front of the three people.

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Demonic world, Frostfall Palace.

After returning from the Nine Nether Abyss, Fu Feng returned to the outside of the bedroom as soon as possible.

As soon as he pushed open the palace door, Fu Feng saw Feng Ge sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, staring at the bedding in front of her in a daze.

"Ge'er, you're awake. How do you feel?" Fu Feng hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

But as soon as he got closer, he found that Feng Ge's expression seemed a little strange, her eyes were a little dull, and there was no blood on her face.

Fu Feng didn't dare to delay and quickly reached out to feel Feng Ge's pulse.

Soon, he discovered that although the evil spirit in Feng Ge's body had temporarily disappeared, her consciousness had been severely damaged.

The massacre of the entire Phoenix clan caused her too much of a shock, and she found it difficult to accept it for a while, so it turned out like this.

Realizing all this, Fu Feng felt heartbroken.

He condensed a ball of light, ready to try to use his divine power to repair Feng Ge's consciousness again.

however.

As soon as he raised his hand, it was blocked by a slender jade hand.

"Ge'er?" Fu Feng couldn't help but called out softly.

"I have never met you, young master. You cannot touch me casually." Feng Ge turned to look at Fu Feng and said calmly.

Fu Feng was stunned when he heard Feng Ge's words.

Never met before? ?

Why would she say these four words to herself out of the blue?

"Ge'er, I'm Xiaofeng, don't you recognize me?" Fu Feng stared at Feng Ge nervously and asked worriedly.

Hearing the word "Xiao Feng", some familiar yet incomplete fragments of memory emerged sporadically in Feng Ge's mind.

Deep in her memory, there was a god in a white robe, looking at her tenderly. His eyes, as deep as obsidian, seemed to reveal a power that made her unable to move.

"I seem to remember something about Xiaofeng's appearance, but he doesn't look like you." Feng Ge frowned, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

"Think about it carefully, I really am Xiaofeng, the Xiaofeng who had a grand wedding with you on Sunset Island." Seeing Feng Ge's confused look, Fu Feng said anxiously.

"After the grand wedding..." Feng Ge closed her eyes and tried desperately to recall something, but the harder she tried, the less she could remember.

She felt as if there was always another vague face flashing in her head, but she couldn't remember anything that had happened between her and him.

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