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Chapter 500 Nirvana Rebirth
Above the gloomy Yunlan Mountain, a purple-black energy ball that was as dazzling as the sun was suspended in the sky, and it was smashing down at a speed visible to the naked eye. It seemed that no one present could stop this coming disaster.

"Fight it! Anyway, it's a dead end!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Feng Chaoyang dragged his crumbling body to directly under the magic ball. After making up his mind, he began to mobilize the little bit of strength that had just recovered from his whole body.

"Grandpa, I'll help you too!"

At some point, Feng Qianyi broke free from the imprisonment released by the latter, and when Feng Chaoyang tried his best to squeeze out the last trace of strength, he suddenly appeared behind him and joined forces to resist.

"You boy, you are much more sensible than your father!"

Nodding his head in relief, Feng Chaoyang stared at the latter, with a faint mist in his eyes.

"Heh! You actually want to struggle to your death!"

Seeing the two going forward one after another, trying to block this attack with his own flesh and blood, the Devil Emperor couldn't help snorting, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Sister, let's go too!"

Seeing that Feng Chaoyang and his father did not give up even at this juncture, Yun Xing'er and Donghuang Liuli looked at each other, and then spoke.

"Ok!"

Knowing that this was a meaningless move, Donghuang Liuli saw that the two of them hadn't given up hope of surviving at all, and began to muster up the courage to cheer up. Even if the end was the same, at least they worked hard and had no regrets.

With the addition of the two Creation Protoss, the speed of the magic ball slowly slowed down, but it was always moving forward, and no matter how everyone pushed it, it would not help.

"We're coming too!"

Just when everyone tried their best to change the trajectory of the magic ball, all of a sudden, behind the four of them, the masters of hundreds of clans continued to help them, and the scene was immediately full of excitement.

God of War looked at his master Feng Chaoyang's injuries, and there was a fighting spirit in his eyes. Although his strength was not as good as that of the Devil Emperor, his strength was almost the top in the human world, and he was not a weak help.

With the participation of people from all clans, the magic ball that was about to devour the ground slowly began to stop in mid-air. After seeing it, the Devil Emperor did not rush to make a move, but watched this scene with great interest.

"Since you have ignited the last glimmer of hope, how about this emperor going to the end to destroy this last glimmer of hope? Hehehe...!"

Raising his hand slowly, the Devil Emperor slowly pushed the magic ball. There was no resistance at all, and the magic ball slowly resumed its falling speed, while the tens of thousands of people below suddenly turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How does despair feel?"

The left hand increased its strength, and the destructive magic ball fell down quickly, and gradually submerged in the sea of ​​people under the terrified eyes of everyone.

Seeing that everyone was no longer able to fight back, the Devil Emperor took a deep breath, and after he stopped, he was ready to take the ancient Demon God and leave this world of creation gods that would be reduced to ruins.

Suddenly at a certain moment, the Devil Emperor turned his head hastily. What surprised him was that the magic ball hadn't exploded for a long time, and the trajectory seemed to be flying towards him.

Just when everyone collapsed on the ground and had given up hope of life, they could faintly see a tiny figure in the center of the magic ball, and that thin figure seemed somewhat familiar.

"Wind Soul!"

God of War was the first to react. In his surprised words, everyone turned their attention to that man.

"What's going on? Isn't he dead?"

"Swallowed by that terrifying force, how can it be possible to live?"

"Is it a hallucination?"

……

Countless same questions arose in everyone's minds, and with the appearance of Fenghun, it seemed that a stone slowly fell to the ground in everyone's hearts, and the hope of life was rekindled.

The happiest people are undoubtedly Feng Chaoyang and Feng Qianyi, one is a son and the other is a father. When they witnessed Fenghun being absorbed by Huolian, they almost collapsed. The reappearance of Fenghun is undoubtedly the best result, because This indicates that human beings are not defeated!
"Not dead? It's impossible!"

Sensing the familiar aura behind the magic ball, the Demon Emperor was shocked. He never expected that the Wind Soul could survive such a terrifying force. Probably intact.

"Your heart is returned to you!"

Slowly raising his hand and raising it backwards, Fenghun flicked the magic ball and threw it in the direction of the devil emperor, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.

"Kill him!"

Feeling that the power of the magic ball was stronger than before, the Devil Emperor suddenly panicked and hid behind the Ancient Demon God, and gave orders repeatedly.

"Little brother, go on!"

Seeing the appearance of Fenghun and turning the danger to safety, Yun Xing'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, then she flickered between her brows, a golden long sword appeared in her hand, and then threw it towards Fenghun without hesitation.

"Xuanyuan Sword? Isn't it useless!?"

After receiving the Xuanyuan Sword, Feng Hun looked at the intact Xuanyuan Sword, and could feel the extremely powerful power on it, Feng Hun suddenly had a little doubt.

"Could it be...!"

Suddenly, Fenghun seemed to have guessed something, and hurriedly looked around, trying to find something.

"Where's Qing'er!?"

Turning his eyes to Feng Qianyi, Feng Hun shouted angrily.

"Father, I haven't seen her these two days, and I don't know!"

Seeing Fenghun's sudden abnormal rage, Feng Qianyi didn't dare to hesitate, so he replied.

"She... asked me to use her life to sacrifice the sword for you to defeat the Demon God!"

Seeing the trembling Feng Qianyi being reprimanded by Fenghun, Yun Xing'er clenched her teeth and red lips, and tiptoely explained.

"what are you saying?!"

Just as Yun Xing'er had just finished speaking, Fenghun roared angrily, resounding through the entire sky.

"What's so fierce! She begged me to do this, and I didn't force her to do it! Hmph!"

Yun Xing'er saw that Feng Hun had lost such a temper because of Qing'er, her tone trembled slightly, and her body began to tremble uncomfortably, but her mouth revealed a little dissatisfaction.

"Do you dare to let her sacrifice the sword?"

A body suddenly appeared in front of Yun Xing'er, Feng Hun mercilessly stretched out his right hand and strangled the latter's neck, the young body was frozen by Feng Hun, it was hard to resist for a while.

"It seems that there is a good show to watch! Hehe!"

Seeing that the situation below began to become chaotic, the Devil Emperor was confused, but he still suspended the Demon God's order first, and watched the show with great interest.

"Let go of her!"

I saw Donghuang Liuli walking slowly in front of Feng Hun and scolding angrily.

Seeing that Fenghun's eyes were bloodshot, he showed no mercy to Yun Xing'er, a few bloodstains were almost clearly visible on the neck.

"roll!"

A faint word was uttered from Fenghun's mouth, and when Fenghun's eyes moved to Donghuang Liuli, the other party was caught off guard by an invisible force and flew away.

"Father, please stop!"

Seeing that the situation seemed out of control, Feng Qianyi hurried forward to stop Fenghun's actions, but in exchange for the same end as Donghuang Liuli.

"Ugh!"

Looking at Feng Hun who was almost possessed, no one in the room dared to dissuade him, so he could only sigh helplessly. Who would have thought that things would develop like this?
(End of this chapter)