Chosen Man
The Nether World Again
Feng Zun glanced at the woman in black and said casually, "Don't be nervous. If I was really cruel, then you would definitely turn into a corpse now."
As he spoke, he walked forward and calmly inspected the bronze chest.
Perhaps it was because Feng Zun was too relaxed and calm that the woman in black was bewildered and made her not dare to act rashly.
"Mr Feng, Holy Son of Nirvana ... Is he dead?"
The woman in black checked around and did not find the aura of Holy Son Nirwana.
Feng Zun nodded and said, "I was already a little angry when I let him escape last time. This time, of course I won't give him a chance to escape once again."
The woman in black was shocked and her charming face stiffened slightly.
Although the cultivation base of Holy Son Nirwana was only at Nascent Soul Realm, as an ancient demon-level character who had managed to survive the Dark Energy Definition fifty thousand years ago, he must have had more than one life-saving trump card.
Even he believed that when facing an Early Immortal God cultivator, he still had a way to be able to break free from his enemy.
But now the Holy Son of Nirvana had actually been defeated by Feng Zun!
How could he not be surprised by that fact?
After calming her mind, she took a deep breath, the woman in black said in a low voice, “Master Feng, there was no hostility between us before. Besides, I will only deal with Shuoxue today. I never intended to hurt anyone else.”.
Feng Zun waved his hand and interjected, “Don't worry too much, I won't kill you.”
The woman in black was stunned and looked surprised. He said, "Why do you say that?"
Feng Zun avoided answering and asked, "Can you tell me about the origin of this demonic embryo?"
The lady in black shook her head and said, "I can only tell Master Feng that this Demon Embryo is related to the Netherworld Dark Wisdom Hall."
''It was true that this female Clan came from the Nether World!?', Feng Zun was slightly surprised and muttered in his heart.
As for why Feng Zun said that he would not kill the woman before as well because he had the same Qi aura as the Blind Old Man from the Nether World Mystery Lantern Clan.
Therefore Feng Zun could not act rashly.
The Dark Wisdom Hall itself was one of the strongest ghost cultivator orthodoxies in the Nether World since hundreds of thousands of years ago. His influence has spread throughout the world.
Despite not being too knowledgeable of the background of the Dark Wisdom Hall, Feng Zun would still hold back and would not kill the woman before being able to gain clarity on all matters related to them.
Since they were from the same world, naturally Feng Zun was worried that the Dark Wisdom Hall had a special relationship with the Mystery Lantern Clan.
Feng Zun turned his gaze from the bronze chest to the woman in black dress and said, "Leave the demon embryo. And you can go now."
The expression on the beautiful face of the black-clothed woman changed slightly, and she looked as if she was a little furious then she said, "Master Feng, are you not overestimating your own abilities? Or could it be that this patience of mine has made you think that you can definitely beat me easily?"
He was stunned for a moment when he heard the words of the woman in black.
Feng Zun sighed softly. He did not waste any more words and attacked the woman directly.
Swooshes!
He immediately fused his fingers together, made complex movements to form a sword-like energy, then casually unleashed that sword energy.
The black-clothed woman's brows furrowed, she reflexively raised the blood-colored lotus lamp in her hand.
Booms!
A blood-red light soared into the sky.
However, in just an instant, the blood-red light from the blood-colored lotus lantern exploded and was split apart by Feng Zun's mighty Sword Qi.
The woman in black dress felt a chill on her back and her rosy lips suddenly let out a sharp whistling sound.
Instantly the Blood Lotus Lamp in his hand turned into a blood-colored sword in an instant and slashed towards the sword Qi Feng Zun.
The blood-red sword descended like a sinister waterfall. Followed by hundreds or thousands of ghostly figures appearing in the space nearby.
The Blood Lotus Sword Art!
This was the most powerful killing style of the woman in black. With a single slash of his sword, hundreds or thousands of ghosts appeared, which would cause his opponent to feel as if he had fallen and stuck into a forest filled with ghosts and could not possibly escape.
However, in the face of Feng Zun's slash, those hundreds or thousands of ghost figures were just like bubbles that could not withstand the mighty sword qi at all. They all just collapsed and disappeared.
"It's bad!"
The woman in black finally realized how terrifying Feng Zun's attack was.
But at this moment, it was too late for him to dodge. He suddenly gritted his teeth and raised a blood red blade in his hand, and intended to face it head-on.
However, at that very moment the blade he had taken out instantly shattered and made the woman's body stiffen, and her hand stopped moving. He did not dare to move anymore.
Bang out!
Swoshis!
When the vast expanse of slashing sword qi arrived exactly three feet in front of him, he never expected that the attack to instantly spread like a tide and not injure him in the slightest.
However, her charming eyes were still filled with terror and unease.
It was because Feng Zun had precisely appeared beside him and neutralized his own attacks.
This sudden change scared him to death.
"In this life we have only one chance to live. Go quickly, or I'll change my mind."
Feng Zun patted the woman's shoulder and walked towards the bronze chest.
As he looked at Feng Zun's back, the woman in black had a fickle expression, and she was still haunted by fear and unease.
He finally understood that, just as Feng Zun had said before, if he was truly ruthless, he had long since become a corpse!
"Mr Feng, can you tell me why you let me go?"
The woman in black inevitably asked curiously.