Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1271 Li Shenjun Can’t Understand

At this time, Li Wan cast her eyes on the middle-aged man.

They are both in the middle realm of the god emperor, except that one only cultivates divine power, and the other has not only divine power in his body, but also endless magic power.

The two had just fought against each other, and although Li Wan took advantage of being caught by surprise, it was enough to show that Li Wan was stronger than the middle-aged man.

The pale face of the middle-aged man was even uglier. He came here this time to make sure that the God Emperor Middle Realm was not in the Shenhuang Palace, and his own people destroyed the palace guard formation. The initial state of a god emperor.

Unexpectedly, he jumped into the trap.

The destruction of the palace guard formation is a trap, and the lack of a god emperor is also a trap. The combination of these two traps is enough to make him come and go.

Although he failed, the middle-aged man showed no signs of fear, his pale face was still cold and sharp.

Li Wan drew a soundproof barrier casually, and said to Feng Ting: "What do you want to know, just ask him."

Feng Ting smiled and said, "I guess he won't say it."

"If you don't say it, you'll kill it." Li Wan said.

"it is good."

Feng Ting was also pale, but his white was abnormally weak. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "What is your position in hell?"

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Ting coldly and arrogantly, not bothering to answer at all.

"The initial stage of the god emperor is the demon king, and you are the middle stage of the god emperor, so you should be the great demon king. It seems that there is not only one great demon king in hell, which also shows that there are more powerful people in hell than in the palace." Ting explained it himself.

The middle-aged man was still very cold, and he didn't even look at Feng Ting, obviously despising Feng Ting's cleverness.

Feng Ting didn't care whether he guessed right or not, he asked casually: "How many people have you come this time? No, how many demons have come?"

The middle-aged man naturally wouldn't answer, he kept his arrogance, coldness and disdain.

Feng Ting was not angry, and asked again: "What is your next plan?"

Yanxi and Li Hongxiu next to him felt that Feng Ting was wasting his time.

Feng Ting continued to ask: "Is there a fire of purgatory in the extremely cold place?"

At this time, the middle-aged man said coldly: "You have been invaded by the spirit of resentment?"

"Yes." Feng Ting admitted very freely.

Li Hongxiu next to her heard the words, her eyebrows froze, she vaguely felt that Feng Ting's words were not a joke.

"Then you can only wait to die of madness." The middle-aged man sneered.

"Is it because there is no fire in purgatory in the extremely cold place, or is it that the fire in purgatory can't save me?" Feng Ting laughed.

"The fire of purgatory can't save you." The middle-aged man said.

"Why?" Feng Ting asked in confusion.

"You are only the first stage of the God King, if you burn the wraith to death, you will die too." The middle-aged man said.

"I still don't understand." Feng Ting continued.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "All the resentful spirits have been burnt to death, can your soul at the initial stage of a god king still be intact?"

"What you said is true?" Yanxi couldn't help asking.

"Of course it's true." The middle-aged man said coldly.

Not only Yanxi's eyes were shocked, but even Li Wan was shocked.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Li Hongxiu suddenly understood many things.She looked at Feng Ting with distress in her eyes.

Feng Ting still asked calmly: "Since I must die, let me be more crazy before I die."

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Ting coldly and arrogantly: "How crazy you are at the beginning of a god king is just a joke."

"If I kill a god emperor middle-level, is this considered crazy?" Feng Ting asked.

When the middle-aged man heard the words, his expression froze, and he was not afraid, and said coldly: "Without their help, can you kill me?"

"Of course."

Feng Ting casually took out five Congealing Demon Pills, opened the middle-aged man's mouth, and threw them in.

"Help him digest it." Feng Ting said coldly.

"it is good."

Li Wan had already released her divine power, urging the medicinal power to quickly enter the meridians of the middle-aged man.

"what!"

Even if a middle-aged person is in the middle of the god emperor, he still suffers from extreme pain after eating five magic congealing pills at the same time.In addition, his meridians were sealed, and he couldn't use his divine power to counteract the medicine, so the pain became even more painful.

A smile flickered on the corner of Feng Ting's mouth: "How do you feel at the moment?"

"Hmph... Since I'm here, I won't be afraid of death." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Just because you're not afraid of death doesn't mean you can withstand the ravages of the Condensed Demon Pill." A raging smile flashed across the corner of Feng Ting's mouth.

Seeing Feng Ting's smile, Li Wan, Yan Xi, and Li Hongxiu felt extremely distressed.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Everyone in the room knew that it was Lu Nian, but no one paid any attention to Lu Nian.

"I'll come to find Mr. Feng again at dawn."

Lu Nian outside the door was very sensible, so he left obediently.

"what!"

The middle-aged man cried out in pain again.

Lu Nian, who had just walked not far, heard it, paused for a while, and then continued to leave.

In the room, the magic power in the middle-aged man's body has been gradually released.

Feng Ting looked at the middle-aged man as if he was watching a joke.

A quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged man had been devastated until his face was hideous.

"Kill it." Feng Ting said casually.

"it is good."

The one who agreed was Li Wan, and the one who made the move was also Li Wan.No one is as quick as her, let alone as ruthless as her.

The meridians of the middle-aged people were shattered, their consciousness was crushed, their souls were torn apart, and their bodies were burned clean by the fire.

A god emperor died in this pain.

"I'd like to see how many god emperor middle-levels there are in hell?" Feng Ting said coldly.

"Feng Ting, do you want to rest for a while?" Li Wan asked.

"I'm not tired." Although Feng Ting said he was not tired, his complexion was paler than before, his eyes were redder than before, and he was completely terminally ill.

"Feng Ting, don't listen to this guy's nonsense." Yanxi said to Feng Ting: "Your soul is stronger than the souls of us god emperors, how could something happen?"

"I know." Feng Ting smiled lightly.

Yan Xi felt that what she said just now had exposed Feng Ting's secret, so she said again: "From now on, you can practice with peace of mind, and you don't need to inject divine power into our bodies anymore. You will soon be able to break through the God Emperor."

Feng Ting smiled again and said, "I know."

"The demon spirit died in the middle of the god emperor, and they should know how powerful we are." Yan Xi said domineeringly.

"It's too few to die." Feng Ting laughed.

"Killing one is too little." Yan Xi echoed.

Although the two talked happily, there was no happy atmosphere in the room.

Suddenly, Feng Ting's body softened and he passed out.

Li Wan stretched out her hand to grab Feng Ting, carried him to the bed, and let Feng Ting rest on her lap.

"Did he really faint, or did you faint?" Yan Xi asked Li Wan.

"I made it." Li Wan replied.

"That's okay." Yan Xi said while frowning.

"Even if the middle-aged man's words are true, Feng Ting will definitely be able to carry it through." Li Wan said solemnly.

"That's natural. Feng Ting is by no means an ordinary god king at the initial stage. It's not too difficult for him to break through the god emperor." Yanxi said immediately.

Li Hongxiu looked at the two of them and said in a low voice, "Has his soul really been invaded by resentful spirits?"

"En." Li Wan nodded.

"Why didn't I know when it happened?" Li Hongxiu had a heavy breath on his face.

Li Wan said: "The Wraith suddenly broke the seal of the bottle."

Li Hongxiu heard the words, suddenly said: "Is that the small bottle in Qi Heiyun Dan's room?"

"En." Li Wan nodded.

"How could this be?" Li Hongxiu gritted her teeth and said.

Li Wan paused for a moment, and said, "We feel that someone has plotted against Feng Ting."

Although Li Hongxiu was straightforward, she was not stupid, and immediately understood what Li Wan meant, she shook her head and said, "It's definitely not a great god."

"Feng Ting also said it wasn't Huai Yuzhu." Li Wan said.

"Who could it be?" Li Hongxiu asked puzzled.

"Feng Ting wants to know who it is, and we also want to know who it is. But so far, we still haven't found out who it is." Li Wan said.

Li Hongxiu frowned slightly, and said: "The person who plots against Feng Ting must have his purpose."

Hearing what Li Hongxiu said, Li Wan said: "The reason he did this is probably because he wanted Feng Ting to come to the Northern Desolate God Realm."

"Feng Ting came to the Northern Desolate God Realm, what good can that person do?" Li Hongxiu said.

"Maybe I want Feng Ting to help fight against the demon spirit." Li Wan said this casually, but once she said it, she actually thought it was a good explanation.

Li Hongxiu also suddenly said: "Could it be someone from Shenhuang Palace?"

Li Wan said casually: "I'm just talking casually, it may not be true."

"But it is indeed possible." Li Hongxiu said.

"We are not as smart as Feng Ting, and he didn't even think about it, so let's stop guessing." Li Wan said.

"Okay." Li Hongxiu nodded.

The room fell silent again.

Tonight, Li Hongxiu was sure that Li Wan was the God Emperor Middle Realm, and she was shocked when she found out that Feng Ting's soul had been invaded by a resentful spirit.

What secrets and pains does Feng Ting have?

At this moment, Li Hongxiu actually felt that Feng Ting was really not easy.

The search for the fire of purgatory is not only for the great god, but also for Feng Ting.

But at this moment, they seem to be trapped in the Shenhuang Palace.

Even if he wasn't trapped in the Jingu Palace, would Feng Ting leave?
With Feng Ting's personality, he must find out the person who lured him to the Northern Wilderness.

Where is that man?Is it really in Shenhuang Palace?

Now that I think about it, Li Wan just said it casually.

Li Hongxiu prefers to believe that the person who lured and poisoned Feng Ting came from hell.

But Feng Ting is only a first-level God King, is it really necessary for Hell to spend such a lot of trouble to deal with him?

There are too many things I can't figure out!
Li Hongxiu is not a person who is good at thinking, and she is even less willing to think about these conspiracies.But at this moment, Feng Ting was poisoned by the resentful spirit, she couldn't think about it.

There is also the great god, who is waiting for her to bring back the fire of purgatory.

Too many accidents, too many doubts, too many shocks made Li Hongxiu's heart a little confused.

She tried her best to calm herself down, she told herself that Feng Ting needed her, and the Great God needed her even more.

Only half an hour later, Feng Ting woke up.Although his complexion has improved a bit, the blood in his eyes is still clearly visible.

"You should sleep a little longer." Li Wan gently stroked Feng Ting's cheek and said.

"I've slept enough." Even though Feng Ting said so, he didn't move away from Li Wan's lap. He leaned on Li Wan's lap with a slight smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)