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

"Brother Feng, your cultivation is truly terrifying." Yun Yao muttered to himself.

He was the person closest to Fu Feng, and he could clearly feel the two forces emanating from Fu Feng's body. His heart almost felt like it was going to jump out of his chest.

He couldn't believe that the combination of these two top-level cultivation levels, the Seventh-Rank God Emperor and the Seventh-Rank Demon Emperor, could actually produce such a terrifying fluctuation!

Out of concern, he still flashed to the outside of Fu Feng's training room and called softly: "Brother Feng, how are you? Are you okay?"

But after waiting for a while, no sound of Fu Feng came from inside.

Yun Yao was worried, so he couldn't help but push the door and walked in.

In the training room, Fu Feng's eyes were closed, and the red lotus mark between his eyebrows was flashing continuously. In the void in front of him, the blood soul spear was suspended, and the power of the devil soul in the blood soul was continuously entering Fu Feng's body at this moment.

Yun Yao was a little dumbfounded. Before he could speak, Fu Feng's voice suddenly came from not far away:

"Get out!!"

The sudden scolding made Yun Yao stunned.

“Brother Feng…” Yun Yao was about to speak again, but Fu Feng’s voice came over again, “Get out! You are not allowed to step in here without my permission!!!”

“……” Yun Yao stared at his junior fellow apprentice in a daze.

This was the first time he had seen Fu Feng like this.

At this moment, Fu Feng seemed to be trapped in a certain state. His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat and his face showed a painful expression.

Could it be that the two forces in his body began to repel each other again? ?

No!

I have to find a way to help him. If the repulsive force is too strong, it will easily cause the meridians to collapse.

Thinking of this, Yun Yao frowned and walked in with gritted teeth.

However, just as he was about to approach Fufeng, the blood soul spear suddenly vibrated violently, and then a powerful blade of light flew out from it and hit Yun Yao directly.

Yun Yao's eyes tightened and his body subconsciously stepped back.

But even though he barely dodged the light blade, the aftermath of the attack still made his blood boil.

At this moment, he finally understood why Fu Feng had scolded him just now.

The attack from the blood soul was too overbearing and he was simply unable to handle it.

At this moment, Fu Feng on the cushion suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing the scene in front of him, he immediately focused his mind and used his mind to hide the Blood Soul Spear.

"Didn't I tell you to go out? Why did you come in anyway?" Fu Feng asked in a deep voice.

Sensing the sudden killing power in him, Yun Yao pursed his lips and whispered: "Brother Feng, I am worried about you, so..."

"It's too dangerous here, you'd better get out as soon as possible." Fu Feng interrupted him directly, "The power of the Blood Spirit Spear is very strong, it's not something your cultivation level can withstand!"

"But I saw that you looked very painful just now, Brother Feng, are the two forces in your body repelling each other again?" Yun Yao asked nervously.

"No." Fu Feng took a deep breath, and after a while, he uttered a few words lightly: "It's the Purple Nightmare."

"What? It's him?" Yun Yao was shocked.

“Well, he hopes that I can restore my cultivation to the level of Supreme God and Supreme Demon God as soon as possible, so he has been urging me to practice the ninth level of the Destroying Love Art, but I refused him.” Fu Feng explained lightly, “Because of this, his consciousness will conflict with mine…”

After listening to Fu Feng's explanation, Yun Yao's expression became a little solemn, "Brother Feng, what should you do now..."

Fu Feng bit his lip, and then tried to calm his breath, "Don't worry, although Zi Cang Yeyan's cultivation realm has broken through the Supreme Demon God, my cultivation realm has also broken through the Supreme God. Our cultivation realms are evenly matched, and he can't do anything to me."

Yun Yao nodded slightly, but there was still worry in his eyes. He knew very well how powerful the Purple Nightmare was. If Fu Feng's consciousness really confronted it head-on, he would probably suffer a loss...

Yun Yao felt his heart tremble at the thought of such consequences.

But his cultivation has not reached the level of Divine Emperor, so he cannot help Fufeng at all.

"Okay, brother, you go out first. I'm worried that if I lose control of my consciousness, I might hurt you by mistake..." Fu Feng's voice came again.

Hearing this, Yun Yao could only sigh helplessly, and then silently left the training room.

Seeing his departing back, Fu Feng continued to concentrate and transferred his mental power back to the Purple Nightmare.

"I was wondering how the Demon Dragon Clan could have something like Demon Soul Condensate, it turns out it was left behind by you." Fu Feng said lightly.

"That's right, the Demon Soul Condensate was indeed what I left in the Demon Dragon Clan. I didn't expect that after so many twists and turns, it would finally return to my hands." The voice of the Purple Nightmare sounded in his mind.

Fu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Since this Devil Soul Condensate is yours, why do you keep it in the Devil Dragon Clan? If it weren't for this Devil Soul Condensate, Jing Yu's cultivation wouldn't have suddenly skyrocketed, and so many things wouldn't have happened in the Heaven Realm!!"

Hearing this, Zi Cang Yeyan suddenly sneered, "I didn't expect that this Devil Soul Condensate would fall into Jing Yu's hands. He thought that since he has half the blood of the demons, he could absorb the power of the demon souls without restraint. Humph, he is too naive. Those demon soul powers will not only damage his divine body, but also devour his divine consciousness and divine soul, turning him into a monster that is neither god nor demon..."

“Purple Nightmare!!” Fu Feng’s eyes radiated a chilling coldness, “The power of those demon souls is full of killing. With Jing Yu’s cultivation level, it is impossible for him to control this power!!!”

"Hahaha..." Zi Cang Yeyan suddenly laughed wildly, "If he hadn't overestimated his own abilities, how could he have become like this? Come to think of it, are you feeling sorry for him? Don't forget how he treated you these days? He has already started to take revenge on you since the day he married Luo Yushang!!"

"Shut up!" Fu Feng interrupted Zi Cang Ye Yan's words, "If you hadn't intervened forcefully, many things wouldn't have happened at all!"

“Hehe, but even if I am not here, do you think Jing Yu will treat you the same as before?” Zi Cang Ye Yan asked back, “I have to remind you that he is the person in the entire heaven who hates you dead the most!!”

"Enough!" Fu Feng growled, "Purple Nightmare, if you say these words to me again, I will definitely do something that you will regret!"

"Hehe, do you want to destroy my spiritual consciousness?" Zi Cang Ye Yan said lightly.

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