Chapter 1040

The changes in Feng Wuchen’s breath are very subtle, looming and invisible.

I am afraid that only the Demon Lord can detect the subtle changes in Feng Wuchen's breath.

The Demon Lord, who was aware of it, changed his expression slightly.

"If there is a faint aura, it actually gives people a deterrent power, is this divine power?" The Demon Lord was startled.

"Anger is really the best elixir to stimulate potential. This change in aura shows that the divine power in Feng Wuchen's body has begun to awaken. It seems that this Demon Lord did not waste time in vain. This half year is worth it." The Demon Lord began to ecstasy in his heart.

With the appearance of this subtle aura, the Demon Lord knew that his purpose had been achieved.

The extremely angry Feng Wuchen, full of hatred and resentment at the moment, did not notice the subtle changes in his body, let alone the changes in his breath.

In the blood-red eyes, in addition to murderous intent and hatred, there is more unwillingness and humiliation.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen just wanted to destroy the Demon Lord, and happily crushed the Demon Lord to relieve his hatred.

"Feng Wuchen, don't let this Demon Lord down." The Demon Lord smiled evilly, and then the figure disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

The three souls of the Gorefiend and the Demon Race also turned into black mist and left.

The ancient power has been obtained, Long Tianzhan and others are all seriously injured, there is no need for the devil to stay.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice, with her jade hand on Feng Wuchen's arm, from Feng Wuchen's eyes and hideous face, Ling Xiaoxiao could deeply feel Feng Wuchen Unwillingness and anger in my heart.

Feng Wuchen has come all the way, no matter how many winds and rains, how many lives and deaths, he has never had the current sense of powerlessness and frustration.

With a slight touch, Feng Wuchen suddenly woke up from his anger.

"I'm fine." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, his blood-red eyes gradually receding, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart.

Feng Wuchen's anger gradually dissipated, and the looming subtle aura also disappeared.

"Leader, the demons will attack the Dragon Temple in three days, what should we do?" Sect Master Xingtian asked worriedly, mainly because Long Tianzhan and Kuangbao were both seriously injured, which made Xingtian so worried.

Yunyouzi frowned deeply, shook his head and said, "With our strength, we can no longer resist the attack of the Demon Race. The Gorefiend and the Three Souls alone are enough to destroy our Dragon Temple."

"Then what should we do?" Yun Youzi's words made everyone more desperate and fearful.

"Everything is dead! What are you afraid of? Fight with them!" Liu Qingyang shouted in vain.

"That's right! The big deal is death! After three days, kill as many as you can!" Ye Tianwei shouted immediately.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!" Chi Huang and the others roared in anger, their momentum was high, their blood boiled, and they were not afraid of sacrifice.

Although there were not many people, the loud voice resounded through the fragmented dragon space.

But they all know in their hearts that this is just self-comfort, who is not afraid of death?

In the face of such a terrifying Demon Race, even knowing that he is lost, he still has to fight to the death. This is a fight for dignity.

"..." Long Tianzhan looked decadent and powerless, perhaps he knew better than anyone how terrifying the power of the Demon Lord was.

The people of the Dragon Clan and the seriously injured Feng Tianhun and others also had expressions of despair on their faces, all of them resigned to fate.

In this battle, they lost completely.

The strength of the Demon Lord is too terrifying. Now that he has absorbed nine ancient powers, there is no one who is his opponent.

"I have a good place to go." Just when everyone was desperate, Feng Wuchen suddenly opened his mouth.

When Feng Wuchen said that, the audience was instantly silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Feng Wuchen for the first time.

Feng Wuchen said: "Dragon Temple, the Dragon Clan and the Rakshasa Clan are not safe. The only safe place is the West Sea, which is the territory of the West Sea Sect."

Hearing this, Sin Jiuzhong frowned and said, "The West Sea Sect and our mainland are mortal enemies, I'm afraid they won't accept us either."

"Continent is facing a crisis of death, and I can't control these rules. When the devil orders, it will not change. We need time to recover from my injuries, and I also need time to retreat and practice." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

Feng Wuchen still has the last Amber Pill, and he has to give it a try no matter what.

"But in this way, we will inevitably affect the West Sea Sect." Tian Xianzi said.

Feng Wuchen said: "The devil's claws will extend to the West Sea sooner or later. Now, with more strength, there is more chance of winning."

"The hall master is right, and Luo Tianfeng from the West Sea Sect will not necessarily reject us." The Red Emperor agreed.

"What if I refuse?" someone asked worriedly.

"Then die together." Feng Wuchen replied unceremoniously, having made up his mind.

"Wherever Brother Feng goes, we will go!" Liu Qingyang continued.

"Patriarch Long, Senior Ling, what do you think?" Feng Wuchen looked at Long Tianzhan and the others and asked.

Long Tianzhan said solemnly: "If the West Sea Sect does not refuse, this is a good way, at least to buy some time to heal."

"My magic regeneration technique can help you recover." Yan Long said.

Ling Muyun nodded slightly and said, "The old man has no opinion."

"Since that's the case, it's not too late, everyone will go back and prepare. After an hour, we will meet in the West Sea." Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

In a critical situation, Feng Wuchen could only give up the Dragon Temple.

Xihai is undoubtedly their last choice.

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Cloud Palace.

The first thing the Demon Lord did when he returned to the main hall was to order the men in black to come.

"Why is the devil looking for me in such a hurry?" The man in black staggered into the hall and asked neither humble nor arrogant.

"This Demon Lord has something I want you to help with, I don't know if you are willing." Looking at the man in black, the Demon Lord asked with a smile.

"Monarch, but it doesn't matter." The man in black didn't hesitate at all.

"Today, the Japanese Demon Lord has just absorbed the power of chaos, the power of eternity, the power of the wild and the power of desolation, a total of nine kinds of ancient powers, I heard that absorbing ten kinds of ancient powers can breed new powers and surpass the ancient times. Above power." The Demon Lord smiled lightly.

"I've heard of this legend too." The man in black nodded slightly.

"The new power really makes this Demon Lord very curious and looking forward to it." The Demon Lord smiled lightly, looking at the man in black, as if he wanted to see something.

"That Demon Lord absorbs your supreme power, shouldn't it be a problem? No matter how deep you hide, you can't deceive this Demon Lord." The Demon Lord asked with a smile, looking at the man in black.

"Do I still have a choice? If the devil wants it, just take it." The man in black did not panic at all, but agreed readily.

"Oh? Is this true?" The man in black replied readily, and the Demon Lord couldn't help but be very surprised.

"It's absolutely true!" The man in black answered affirmatively.

The man in black knew that if the Demon Lord wanted to, he was powerless to resist, and the Demon Lord was just polite to him.

Or the Demon Lord once thought of killing the man in black for this reason. (To be continued)