The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1825
The sea demon froze for a moment, moved its tail, and touched the center of its eyebrows, where it found a round hole.

Before it could figure out what that bead was and why it could ignore its defense, it suddenly felt that its body became very light.

so light that you can't even feel it
Looking down, I saw my body began to disintegrate, turning into black particles one by one.

Those black particles melted into a ball of flames in an instant, the chaotic flames were burning fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, the huge sea monster figure completely disappeared.

As the sea monster disappeared, a pitch-black bead floated out of the sea monster's body.

With a casual move by Leng Wuyou, the bead fell into her hand.

I looked around, it didn't look like the beast core looked ordinary, and I didn't feel any energy fluctuations inside.

I couldn't tell what it was, so I just put it away.

No matter what it is, put it away first, maybe it will be used one day.

"Seven Treasures."

Leng Wuyou had just dealt with the sea demon when he heard Jun Moyuan's voice coming from far and near.

In the blink of an eye, the voice reached her side.

Feeling the familiar breath, Leng Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at him, but saw that Jun Moyuan's face turned pale.

She frowned, and raised her hand to grab Jun Moyuan's wrist, the tentacles were icy cold, which made Leng Wuyou's brows furrow even deeper.

Subconsciously injected a bit of spiritual power into Jun Moyuan's body, but before the spiritual power reached his body, he felt a force blocking him.

Leng Wuyou stared blankly, realizing something, his face instantly turned cold, his icy face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice.

Leng Wuyou looked at Jun Moyuan's eyes, but it seemed that through Jun Moyuan's eyes, he saw the indifferent and dark shadow deep in Jun Moyuan's soul.

"Mozun, since you chose to let yourself fall asleep from the beginning, and separated a consciousness to replace yourself, then you should never come back."

Jun Moyuan was taken aback by the cold voice.

He looked at the little girl in astonishment, and Jun Mo fell into the depths of his soul. On an altar, the condensed figure of the Demon Lord sat motionless on top, with chains wrapped around his body, but the chains were full of cracks.

There is still a faint white light around the Demon Lord's body, but the white light is also a little dim.

He moved, and his eyelids lifted, revealing those cold eyes without a trace of emotion. His gaze seemed to meet Leng Wuyou through Jun Moyuan's eyes.

Inexplicably, it was Leng Wuyou's words that made him feel a little uncomfortable, and a gloomy expression was inevitably stained on his usually cold face.

"Humans, are you so arrogant to think that you can prevent the fusion of the deity?"

"It's not up to you to dictate what the deity is going to do."

Leng Wuyou's face was icy cold, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp sword.

"Qibao, you..." Jun Moyuan looked at the little girl in astonishment, he never thought that the little girl would know.

Leng Wuyou stared at Jun Moyuan sullenly, stretched out his hand and slapped his hand away.

"What? You don't want me to know that much? Do you keep hiding it if I don't tell you today?"

Jun Moyuan felt a little guilty, his eyes flickered.

Leng Wuyou became even more angry, and directly kicked Jun Moyuan's leg.

"Qibao, when did you know?"

Now that he already knew, Jun Moyuan naturally wouldn't hide it, because he didn't see that the little girl was already angry.

Don't let the little girl run away in anger at the end.

That would not be worth the candle, but he was a little curious about when the little girl knew about it.

"I knew it when I was in Zhuojiu Town."

Leng Wuyou's tone was a little blunt.

"Tell me, how long is it?"

She had a dark face, and at the same time, the words that the black hand said on that island sounded in her mind.

(End of this chapter)