Rebirth of Fantasy God

Fortunately, the place where Wang Yan and his team initially confronted the Phoenix clan leaders was at a very high altitude, more than ten kilometers away from the place below. The evil spirit condensed by the Second Phoenix did not affect the ordinary Phoenix clan members below.

Since he couldn't interrupt the Second Phoenix's suicidal behavior, Wang Yan waited patiently on the side. It wasn't that Wang Yan felt that he couldn't defeat the Second Phoenix who had absorbed the calamity and broken through. Wang Yan had already developed his own invincible heart through his practice. He had just stopped the Second Phoenix from breaking through only because it would delay the time for him to end this calamity.

Later, Wang Yan changed his mind and felt that what the Second Phoenix did was not completely without benefits. At least the evil energy content in other parts of the prehistoric world would drop to a safe level because of him, and would no longer affect the sanity of the prehistoric creatures. In this way, there would be less meaningless killing in the prehistoric world, and the prehistoric world would be able to retain more cultivators in this catastrophe.

Hehehe, a burst of evil laughter suddenly sounded from the huge evil cloud on the Second Phoenix's side, and then the evil cloud began to shrink rapidly inwards, soon revealing the figure of the Second Phoenix inside. At this moment, the Second Phoenix had turned back into the form of a phoenix, but it was very different from the true form of other Phoenixes. The flames on the Second Phoenix's body no longer emitted scorching temperatures, but instead were like a huge iceberg releasing endless cold air to the outside. It was the chill that the terrifying murderous intent brought to the living beings from the depths of their hearts.

After laughing for a while, the Second Phoenix, or rather the Second Phoenix whose soul had been replaced by the condensed evil spirit of the catastrophe, suddenly stopped laughing wildly and instead looked in the direction of Wang Yan with his huge eyes.

The Second Phoenix spoke slowly. His voice was surprisingly not violent, but rather had a devilish quality that could confuse people's minds. "Human Emperor, thank you for not killing people lightly, causing the prehistoric world to condense evil spirits in order to trigger the killings. This allowed so much evil spirit to accumulate during the first catastrophe, so that I could be resurrected in my strongest form. As a thank you, I will not charge you for using the God-killing Spear, but you should return my God-killing Spear to its original owner."

The words of "Second Phoenix" were like a thunderclap in Wang Yan's ears. Wang Yan originally thought that the spirit body in the Second Phoenix was just condensed from evil spirits and had only simple murderous emotions.

However, the aura released by the Second Phoenix after absorbing all the evil spirits was not violent but demonic. Wang Yan had already sensed something was wrong at that time. Now the "Second Phoenix" finally asked him to return the God-killing Spear to its original owner. This proved that what dominated the body of the "Second Phoenix" at this moment was not a simple condensation of evil spirits, but a will with complete thinking. The other party also said that the God-killing Spear was his property, so the other party's identity was most likely the demon Rāhu.

Wang Yan tightly grasped the God-killing Spear in his right hand, which seemed to be affected by something and was constantly vibrating. He asked fearfully, "Are you Luohou?"

The "Second Phoenix" had no intention of hiding anything. Also, a being like Luohou would not bother to use some conspiracies and tricks that were not worthy of being shown on the public.

The Second Phoenix said, "I never thought that in the second attempt of mankind to advance civilization, there would still be people who remembered me, a person from the previous failed era. Yes, I am Luohou. I could have seen my old friend who had fought side by side with me in ancient times right after my resurrection. In addition, I am in a good mood after my resurrection today. As long as you return the God-killing Spear to me, I will spare your life today. However, the only wish left by the owner of this body before he gave it to me was to kill you. Since I am using his body, I must understand this cause and effect."

Luohou's aura was too strong, and according to Luohou, they were just enemies. Wang Yan felt that Luohou had the aura of a semi-saint. Wang Yan's spiritual sense did not escape Luohou's perception. Luohou smiled and said, "People of the future, do you think that since we are both semi-saints, you are qualified to fight me?"

As soon as Luohou finished speaking, he swung his palm towards Wang Yan. A long sword filled with murderous energy appeared with Luohou's movement and flew towards Wang Yan with a bang. Fortunately, Wang Yan activated the protection of the Chaos Green Lotus at this moment, because Luohou's attack was too strange. It hit the defense of his Chaos Green Lotus before Wang Yan could react. Moreover, under Luohou's attack, the chaotic energy of the Chaos Green Lotus stagnated for a moment.

After Luo Hou's move, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he said to Wang Yan, as if he was teaching a disciple: "Do you see the gap between us? This is a very common fighting technique of the ancient human race. This is the huge difference between the ancient human race and the human race of this world. The suffering we have experienced is millions of times greater than what you are facing now. If you are smart, just hand over my God-killing Spear."

Wang Yan reached out and patted Wang Xiquan, who was trembling under Luo Hou's aura, and then said to Luo Hou: "You and I are both semi-saints. You should know that people who can cultivate to this level cannot possibly bow to others. I don't care what the relationship between the God-killing Spear and you was in ancient times. The God-killing Spear was not taken from you. I repaired it with an unknown broken blade. The God-killing Spear and I have also been through hardships together. Since it is my magic weapon now, its surname is Wang, not Luo."

Luo Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, as if Wang Yan's words did not make him angry. Instead, Luo Hou became a little interested. "Oh? Since you don't want to give it to me, I can only take it myself?"

“No need to say more.” Wang Yan said, with a faint halo on his body. It was a manifestation of his full energy running. Wang Yan also used practical actions to show his attitude.

Luohou snorted disdainfully, "Since you are looking for death, I will let you see the true ancient power." After saying that, he formed seals with his hands, and ancient and mysterious runes appeared behind him. The evil spirit that had dissipated because the second phoenix stopped absorbing it reappeared, and under Luohou's control, it condensed with powerful destructive power. What was originally the most difficult calamity energy in the prehistoric world was as easy in Luohou's hands as the spiritual power of a Daluo Jinxian.

The battle between Wang Yan and Luo Hou was about to break out. At this moment, a strange light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped Luo Hou. A majestic voice came from the light: "Luo Hou, you are an ancient person. In this life, your identity is the demon ancestor of the prehistoric world. The Heavenly Dao has already determined that before the end of the first catastrophe, prehistoric creatures are not allowed to appear in the prehistoric world. Quickly go to the secret realm where you belong." It turned out that the Heavenly Dao noticed the movement here, paid attention to it, and discovered Luo Hou. Because he had an agreement with Wang Yan before, he intervened.

Luohou's face changed. Feeling the powerful pressure released by the Heavenly Dao, he weighed the pros and cons in his mind, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and launched the attack that he had just condensed with evil spirit. The attack landed on a mountain in the distance. After a space distortion, only a foundation was left of the mountain.

Luohou's figure gradually disappeared. Before his figure completely disappeared, Luohou said, "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao in your era is more powerful than that in our era. I will let you go for now. When the calamity is over, I will definitely take back the God-killing Spear."

After Luohou disappeared, the light sent down by the Heaven also disappeared. Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If it was not necessary, Wang Yan did not want to confront an opponent of Luohou's level right now. Wang Yan's goal has always been very clear, that is to use this catastrophe to allow the human race to subdue the dragon clan, the Qilin clan, and the phoenix clan, and then to open up the luck of the three clans, and then use the luck sent down by the Heaven to make the human race the protagonist of the prehistoric world, and at the moment the catastrophe ends, allow himself to break through to the saint realm.

Wang Yan has always believed that if the human race in this life wants to be able to compete with the eight alien races in the third stage of civilization advancement under the siege of these alien races, a saint must appear earlier than the patriarchs of the eight alien races. On the human side, only Wang Yan has reached the semi-saint realm. For Wang Yan, he does not want to lead the human race's civilization advancement, but his cultivation has limited him to being the leader of the human race.

Shi Qilin stepped forward with some fear and asked, "Human Emperor, why did the strong man just now suddenly leave?"