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

Jing Yu gritted his teeth and stared at Fu Feng with resentment, "Zi Cang Yeyan, don't overestimate yourself!!"

As he spoke, he began to frantically gather the power of the demonic soul in his body, preparing to fight to the death.

"Haha, you use the power of the devil soul in front of me? Jing Yu, don't you think you are seeking your own death?" Fu Feng said sarcastically.

"How do you know it won't work if you don't try?!" Jing Yushen narrowed his eyes, "Purple Nightmare, prepare to die!"

After he finished speaking, a black mist suddenly rose around his body, and soon, the mist enveloped Jing Yu completely.

The next second, the aura around him suddenly increased several times.

"Dark Binding!!"

Following a low roar, thin black rays suddenly appeared in the void around Jing Yu.

Then, those black rays with a dangerous aura coiled towards the direction where Fufeng was standing. These black rays contained extremely strong corrosive power. Once touched, the body would be directly corroded. Even if the person did not die, he would be seriously injured.

But Fu Feng didn't seem to take these seriously.

He looked at the black light, the murderous intent in his eyes undisguised at all.

"You want to trap me like this? Jing Yu, you are too naive!"

After saying that, he raised his right hand and threw out several red blood rays. The red blood rays carried a destructive pressure and directly swallowed up all the black rays that collided with each other.

"You..." Jing Yu's pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with horror.

His cultivation level was obviously very close to the other person's, but why did he make him feel as if there were thousands of mountains and rivers between them, and that distance made him unable to grasp it at all?

"I admit that your current cultivation level is indeed very high, but you know very well how you got that level. If you simply rely on absorbing the power of the devil's soul, your cultivation level will collapse at any time!" Fu Feng said lightly.

"You have no business interfering in my affairs!" Jing Yu roared, "Purple Nightmare, I will never admit defeat to you!!!"

After he finished speaking, he once again activated the power of the demonic soul in his body, transformed it into a black sword, and attacked Fufeng.

"Bang bang bang..."

The two figures continued to fight in the sky above Jingyun Palace.

After nearly a hundred rounds, Jing Yu's expression suddenly became more and more painful, with dense beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead. Just a while ago, he felt that the magic power in his body began to become violent, as if it was about to devour his consciousness at any time.

How is this going? ?

Not far away, Fu Feng also noticed Jing Yu's abnormality. He knew that the power of the evil spirits was eroding Jing Yu's divine body.

Jing Yu does not have any demonic roots in his body, so it is impossible for him to absorb the power of the demonic soul as easily as he does.

"If you continue to mobilize the power of the demon soul endlessly, what awaits you will most likely be an explosion and death!" Fu Feng said lightly.

"So what!" Jing Yu gritted his teeth, "As long as I am still alive, I will never admit defeat to you!"

"In that case, let's continue!!" Fu Feng picked up the blood soul again and rushed forward.

Another fierce confrontation.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

After dozens of rounds, Jing Yu's body fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah——" Jing Yu cried out in pain, covering his chest and coughing up blood.

In addition, the black magic patterns on his body became more and more dense.

Seeing this scene, Fu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. Just as he was about to step forward again, his gaze suddenly stopped on a jade pendant on Jing Yu's waist.

The jade pendant was carved from the most precious amethyst jade in heaven. It was crystal clear and emitted a soft lavender light. A lifelike word "wind" was engraved on the front of the jade pendant.

When Fu Feng saw the jade pendant, his expression suddenly became serious for a moment. He clearly remembered that he also had a jade pendant like that, and on that jade pendant, there was a word "Yu" engraved on it.

Fifty thousand years ago, Emperor Yuan Hao gave each of the four princes of heaven a jade pendant engraved with their names. At that time, he and Jing Yu were the closest brothers in the world.

Fu Feng remembered that the moment he got the jade pendant, Jing Yu immediately ran to him, handed him his jade pendant, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, can I exchange jade pendants with you? This way, every time I see your jade pendant, I can feel that you are by my side."

Hearing Jing Yu's words, Fu Feng nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

Jing Yu was very happy. From that day on, no matter where he went, he would carry the jade pendant with the word "wind" engraved on it. To him at that time, the jade pendant was perhaps the most precious thing in the world...

After tens of thousands of years, Fu Feng suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw his jade pendant again.

He once thought that he and Jing Yu would be good brothers for life, but he didn't expect that their relationship would eventually become like this.

After taking a deep breath, a hint of sadness flashed across Fu Feng's eyes. The Jing Yu in front of him was no longer the Jing Yu in his memory.

The person in front of me is a devil, a bloodthirsty, cruel and ruthless devil.

He originally had a trace of pity for him, but when he thought of everything he had done, the last bit of brotherhood in his heart instantly disappeared, and was replaced by intense hatred.

The next second, Fu Feng flashed in front of Jing Yu and, when he was not prepared, pulled off the jade pendant from his waist.

"You...what are you doing?!" Seeing this, Jing Yu subconsciously reached out and wanted to snatch the jade pendant back, but he missed.

Fu Feng held the jade pendant in his hand, looked directly into Jing Yu's eyes, and said word by word: "You are not qualified to wear this jade pendant!!"

"Give it back to me!!!" Jing Yu suddenly roared.

Over the years, that was the only thing he treasured.

If even it is gone, then the last bit of thought between him and Fufeng will completely disappear.

"You don't have to pretend. If you really cared about this jade pendant, you wouldn't have hurt its owner like that!!" Fu Feng bit his lips and said coldly.

"I..." Jing Yu wanted to defend himself, but he found that he couldn't say a word of rebuttal at this moment.

At this moment, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals holding sharp swords rushed over from a distance. When they saw the scene before them, they were all surprised.

The black magic patterns on Jing Yu's body had spread all over his body, and even his face was stained with a layer of ink. He looked like a devil who had just crawled out from the depths of hell.

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