The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1150 Containers
At this moment, Feng Jue had stopped smiling, but an even weirder scene happened.

Feng Jue's body was covered with black lines starting from the face, and the lines became more and more dense, and appeared on his arms in the blink of an eye. They were not lines, but cracks, and the cracks were densely packed, covering Feng Jue's entire body in the blink of an eye.

Ruanxin was the closest, so she could see very clearly that Feng Jue's body seemed to be being torn apart by a force, as if he was on the verge of collapse because of the energy he shouldn't have endured.

What's even more strange is that from the crack, she didn't smell a trace of blood, nor did she see a trace of blood, she didn't even see the traces of flesh and blood, as if the sentence body is just a container, without flesh and blood, only Container for skins.

Suddenly, Ruanxin's pupils trembled, and an exclamation came out in her heart, only to hear a bang, Feng Jue, whose body was covered with cracks, and a pair of cold eyes looking at him, just burst open in front of her eyes.

It directly shattered into pieces, the pieces shattered and splashed in all directions, and even a lot of them fell towards her with their heads covering their faces.

Seeing that those pieces of flesh were about to fall on her body, he felt his stomach churning for a while. At this moment, a silver light burst out from the Divine Phoenix Sword and directly enveloped her in it. It flew out directly.

At some point, the Divine Phoenix Sword had already come out of Ruanxin's hand, and it was quietly suspended in mid-air, the sword body was trembling constantly, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds, as if roaring with extreme anger.

The silver Divine Phoenix Sword burst out with bright light, chilling and killing intent.

The monstrous killing air spread from the Divine Phoenix Sword to all directions.

The killing aura of the Divine Phoenix Sword even overwhelmed the billowing black mist emanating from Feng Jue's body.

Black air tumbling and killing intent filled the air, forming a state of confrontation between the two.

But the wind was obviously not as strong as the killing intent.

In the imperial capital, under the blue sky and white sun, except for the darkness over the main square, the rest of the place is clear and bright. Many people who did not come to watch the mercenary meeting today opened their eyes and stretched their necks to watch. The powerful people have already sent people here to investigate the situation.

At this time, above the large square shrouded in black mist, on the stage No. 8, the Divine Phoenix Sword exuded a dazzling light, piercing through the black mist, leaving the last ray of bright light in this doomsday-like scene.

On the opposite side, which was where Feng Jue was before, amidst the rolling black mist at this moment, sharp laughter came from inside.

That laughter sounded terrifying.

It also rolled out of the black mist with layers of sound waves. All the low-cultivation practitioners in the viewing area were shocked by the sound and bled from their seven orifices, and some even exploded to death.

But in the blink of an eye, at least dozens of people have died.

As for those with high cultivation bases, their ears were buzzing, their brains went blank, and they lost their minds for a while.

The black mist gradually dispersed to both sides, and a shadow appeared in the black mist. No one could see clearly what that shadow looked like, but they could guess that the shadow must have been caused by the sudden explosion of the body without warning. Feng Jue.

Suddenly he stopped laughing, and the black mist rolled over his body. In an instant, the black mist enveloped the entire arena, and even spread to the outside, almost turning the entire sky above the big square into black.
The black is like the doomsday coming, guiding everyone to tremble with fear.

"Look, he, he..." When everyone was shocked, someone spoke in a startled voice. The person who spoke was very horrified, as if he had encountered something terrible, and he couldn't even cry out. , he didn't realize it.

Subconsciously, everyone looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy pointing at Feng Jue on ring 8 with trembling fingers with a frightened expression on his face.

On ring 8, Ruan Xin knelt down on the ring with a pale face.

(End of this chapter)