Chapter 389

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"Haha, now—even if he is a remnant of the Fire Phoenix Clan, even if his primordial spirit is born with a part of his natal vitality that can resist the black mist in the forbidden area, but until yesterday, it was the deadline. Now, it is estimated that even Not even a speck of residue will be left behind."

"How is it, Feng'er, are you sad?"

"No—you lied to me! I don't believe it!"

Qingfeng's expression suddenly became painful, and he insisted on holding on to the last clear eyes, but he couldn't help but start to feel a little flustered.

This bit of panic didn't seem like much, but it fundamentally shook her spiritual platform and mind that she insisted on.

The yin fire that had been raging in the body, searching for souls and refining bones, finally got into the body and penetrated into the consciousness.

Fortunately, Empress Qingfeng still tried her best to hold on to the spirit orifice at the last moment, preventing the yin fire from further invading it.

"Feng'er, you are so pathetic. Even though I have lied to you many times, at this juncture, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you? I have already made up my mind to turn you into a puppet-like lust doll. Do I want to get you? My heart is useless to me!"

"Tsk tsk, so why should I lie?"

"you--"

The already traumatized mind was once again affected by his words.

The yin fire invaded a little deeper, and Qingfeng couldn't help but let out another sharp cry of pain, "Heavenly Emperor, you are so shady, it is against the law of heaven, you, you will not end well."

"Haha, Feng'er—the Way of Heaven, what is the Way of Heaven?"

The Emperor of Heaven also went mad immediately, Qingfeng's words hit a sore spot in his heart that was always there, a place like a thorn.

"Bullshit Heavenly Dao! What is the Supreme Dao of Heaven! What a fart! But those people from all walks of life with low cultivation bases can't become immortal gods, and you will actually mention the Heavenly Dao to me? What a joke!"

"If it's the way of heaven, why should there be high or low? Why should you, the descendants of the Creator God, be superior to others? Is it because you are born descendants of divine blood?"

"Since I am also the emperor of heaven, since I am already the supreme god of heaven, why can't I get absolute power? Why am I still looked down upon?"

"Isn't it because I came from a humble background, but was just a boy who guarded the Buddha's lamp?"

"Tell me, how can I be worse than Donghua's wild-type, just because he is the wild-type of Yuanshi Tianzun, so even if he is a wild-type, he can sit on an equal footing with me, and what kind of Donghua Emperor's position will he be given? Give me half of the sky?"

"I've worked so hard these years, which one of you has seen it? Huh? Feng'er, tell me—"

"It's you, you bitch, don't pretend that I don't know, you have always looked down on me, don't you? Don't you just think that I am just a boy who guards the Buddha's lamp and is not worthy of your noble blood descendant of blood?"

"So you have been trampling on my sincerity for so many years. You would rather marry that bird-man of the Fire Phoenix Clan than be my woman, would you?"

"Bitch! They're all bastards! Damn them all! Damn them!"

The Emperor of Heaven was walking around in the hall violently, his expression was terribly sinister, and his emotions and behavior could be seen to be completely out of control.

Empress Qingfeng was also frightened by his situation.

She had long since discovered that the Emperor of Heaven had a demon in his heart, but she never thought that his demon in his heart had gone so deep, where could he find the aura of peace and harmony that is unique to the heavens?
All that flowed out was the violent and out-of-control bewildered air all over his body.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before anyone needs to stimulate him, and he will fall into the devil forever.

Such a heavenly emperor was completely unable to reason with him, and Empress Qingfeng couldn't help feeling infinite desolation and despair in her heart.

From this point of view, Mo Huang might really be in danger.

After all, with such a Heavenly Emperor, is there any crazy thing he can't do?

He's completely insane, he's desperate.

The yin fire once again invaded-occupied-one-third of her spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual power of Empress Qingfeng suddenly felt weaker and weaker.

The blood in the main body in the body has been almost forced by this dark fire.

As long as the blood in the whole body is forced out, her flesh-body will truly cut off the relationship with the inheritor of the divine blood.

When the time comes, the Emperor of Heaven will forge and change her flesh-body into any shape, and she will be powerless.

That is to say, once the highest state of soul searching and bone refining is completed, she will first lose control of her body, and then her spiritual consciousness will be erased from her original memory and spirituality, and she will become a puppet like a walking dead.

When that time comes, she probably really can't survive, nor can she die.

Empress Qingfeng is more reluctant than anyone else to fall to that step, but now she can't even explode her consciousness and dissolve her soul in the world.

The only thing she is lucky about is that at this moment, because she doesn't have any power, even if she is really made into a puppet by the Emperor of Heaven, he can't use her to attack anyone.

Except that, as he said, it was specially used by him as a puppet to express his desire, and it was useless at all.

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