Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

#316 - The bosses are unwilling to leave

Blood Qiankun frowned and suggested, "This child has cultivated my Blood Clan's Kunpeng Secret Art. I wish to use the Art of Tracing Origins to find his whereabouts."

With a thought, the Kunpeng phantom reappeared behind him. Amidst the roars, incantations poured out like flowing water.

However, a streak of blood shot into the sky, only to return strangely and merge into the Kunpeng's body.

Blood Qiankun opened his eyes, his face filled with disbelief: "Impossible! He has condensed the Kunpeng phantom, and yet my Kunpeng cannot sense his aura! What means did he use? This person is truly extremely troublesome!"

Lou Xueyun coughed a few times and slowly said, "Indeed, he has also mastered my Soul Severing Art, but although this art is powerful, it is difficult to capture his tracks.

The Soul Severing Art should be able to easily touch the soul, but for him, it is like a stone sinking into the sea.

If not for the Art of Heavenly Mandate, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do anything to him. However, my power is currently exhausted, and the use of the Art of Heavenly Mandate also requires time to accumulate."

Zhongli Meiying witnessed all of this, her heart filled with mixed feelings. She had originally been full of confidence, thinking she could avenge her sister with her own strength, but in reality, she was deeply involved in an even more complex entanglement of grievances.

She realized that Li Chengfeng had not only come for her sister but also had deeper grievances.

Seeing the big shots helpless against Li Chengfeng, and even a powerhouse like Lou Xueyun suffering heavy losses, she couldn't help but feel fear and confusion.

She began to question whether it was really wise to be enemies with Li Chengfeng.

At this moment, she caught sight of Zuo Lengchan's lewd appearance and felt even more disgusted.

She knew that these so-called allies were only gathered for their own interests, and once there was a conflict of interest, they would immediately part ways.

Qi Wenlong sighed and said, "Forget it, leave this matter to me.

I will have the Qi Kingdom's propaganda department heavily publicize Li Chengfeng's evil deeds, combining them with his actions in the Fengyun Kingdom, and I will definitely nail him to the pillar of shame of evil.

My Qi Kingdom has important matters to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

With that, he spread his figure and, with the help of the dragon vein power, instantly disappeared into the earth. This was the majesty and means of the Qi Kingdom's emperor.

In the Qi Kingdom, even a half-step God Transformation expert had to give him some face, because he could use the power of the dragon vein.

Traveling thousands of miles in an instant, and with his unfathomable strength, if he also mastered the Dragon Seal, other sects would find it difficult to resist.

Although everyone gathered for their own interests, they had their own calculations in their hearts. Once their interests were damaged, this fragile alliance would instantly collapse.

Faced with the dual inheritance of Ancient Demon and Dharma Power, everyone needed to work together and plan for a hundred years to have a chance of winning.

Fighting alone, even the giants of the sects would find it difficult to shake him in the slightest.

However, when it came to Li Chengfeng, the situation reversed. Although he was cunning, his cultivation was still shallow, and even a Core Formation elder of a sect could easily take his life.

Thus, everyone had different thoughts. On the surface, they were amiable, but in reality, there were undercurrents, each with their own ulterior motives, vowing to monopolize the credit for capturing Li Chengfeng. The cooperation instantly collapsed.

Li Chengfeng, at this moment, was like a walking treasure, attracting everyone's covetous eyes.

The inheritance of the Ancient Demon's power, the substitute puppet, the life-reaping sword qi, and the countless secret arts of escaping and hiding, how did he repeatedly escape? Where did the whirlwind lead to under the magic treasure?

All kinds of mysteries made people itch unbearably. Capturing Li Chengfeng became the top priority.

As the saying goes, "A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing treasure." Li Chengfeng was innocent, but he was targeted by everyone because he possessed treasures.

As the crowd dispersed, the head of the Cold Ice Mountain Sect, Zuo Lengchan, this dwarfish head, twitched his mouth, full of unwillingness.

He had lurked under the shadow of this junior for many days, but in the end, he returned empty-handed. Unable to suppress his indignation, he snorted coldly and left with resentment, secretly planning his next move.

Don't look at his small stature, his mind was extremely quick. He knew that capturing Li Chengfeng was the ladder to advancement, and he might even have the hope of reaching the God Transformation realm.

As everyone left, the world of cultivation was surging with undercurrents. Rumors about Li Chengfeng spread, and he was depicted as a three-headed, six-armed demon who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Using the flesh and blood of cultivators to forge the Soul Devouring Banner, his notoriety was obvious, as if all evil deeds were attributed to him, making it difficult for him to move forward.

In the dark depths of the Living World space, Li Chengfeng was experiencing an unprecedented torment.

Although he had obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Demon's power, he was like walking on the edge of a knife, with dangers lurking in every step.

The power of this inheritance was vast and boundless, far beyond what his current cultivation could control, but the real treasure lay in the profound understanding and application of power, rather than brute force that could destroy the world immediately.

The demon race carried inheritance through bloodlines, and this power inheritance was like injecting a brand new bloodline into Li Chengfeng, allowing him to understand power, control the power of heaven and earth,

and use natural laws such as gravity, all of which took a qualitative leap in an instant.

These precious combat wisdom and skills, like stars, shone brightly in his mind, indicating the possibility that he would be invincible in the world in the future.

However, this harvest was not without a price. In Li Chengfeng's heart, the Ancient Demon's obsession was like a maggot attached to the bone. Although it had been weakened by more than half, it still stubbornly remained, constantly tormenting his mind.

This obsession once attempted to directly control his body, but it encountered the tenacious resistance of Li Chengfeng's unique technique, "Ten Thousand Laws Return to One."

Whenever it tried to invade, Ten Thousand Laws Return to One was like a flood, trying to assimilate it, causing the Ancient Demon's obsession to roar again and again, but it was helpless.

"Junior! You dare to steal the power inheritance of my Ancient Demon's obsession! If it were those Nascent Soul great powers, that would be fine, but you, a mere Foundation Establishment ant, what virtue or ability do you have!"

The Ancient Demon's obsession roared in Li Chengfeng's mind, full of unwillingness and anger.

Faced with the provocation, Li Chengfeng sat cross-legged, calm and composed, and Ten Thousand Laws Return to One operated freely, without leaving any flaws.

"Just a wisp of obsession, daring to covet the power of the Ancient Demon, it's truly ridiculous.

The strength of strength is not something you can define. You can only linger in my body now, so what can you do to me?"

His tone was somewhat playful, somewhat confident, as if he had already regarded this Ancient Demon's obsession as something in his palm.

"If you have the ability, come out and see if I don't beat you to death!" Li Chengfeng's provocation made the Ancient Demon's obsession even more angry.

Faced with the Ancient Demon's obsession's frantic counterattack, Li Chengfeng did not show the slightest panic.

His sneer revealed a confident assurance, as if everything was under his control.

When the Ancient Demon's obsession tried to break free from the shackles and invade his sea of consciousness, Li Chengfeng did not hesitate to release his unique skill—the Palm Dragon Seal, also known as the Sky-Turning Seal.

This Palm Dragon Seal contained Li Chengfeng's profound cultivation and unique understanding of power. Once used, it would be like the sky falling and the earth cracking, with infinite power.

Under the bombardment of the Palm Dragon Seal, the Ancient Demon's obsession instantly lost its power to resist, leaving only a trace of remnant soul struggling in despair.

However, this remnant soul did not give up. It took advantage of Li Chengfeng's carelessness and forcibly escaped into Li Chengfeng's sea of consciousness, attempting to make a final counterattack.

But how could Li Chengfeng's sea of consciousness be so easily invaded? His soul power was like mountains and seas, as hot as the scorching sun, making it impossible for the Ancient Demon's obsession to look directly at it.

Just when the Ancient Demon's obsession thought it was about to succeed, an unexpected change occurred.

A seemingly naive but powerful little boy suddenly appeared. He swallowed the Ancient Demon's obsession in one bite without mercy, as if enjoying a delicious meal.

"Hahaha, it's so delicious, the taste of the Ancient Demon's obsession is really good!"

The Fallen Child patted his belly, laughing extremely happily. His round eyes rolled around, revealing a wisdom and cunning beyond his age.

At this time, the Old Demon's soul also窜了过来. He looked at the Ancient Demon's obsession swallowed by the little boy, his eyes full of unwillingness and envy.

"Such a high-end remnant soul, I didn't even get to taste it, what a pity, what a pity," he sighed.

However, the little boy gave the Old Demon a slap without ceremony, causing him to spin in place, his soul unstable.

"With me here, how can you get a taste of the fresh?" He said triumphantly, "But, don't worry, next time I encounter a high-end soul, I'll let you have it.

But, you must be my little brother and follow my arrangements."