World Wide Martial Art

As soon as he said this, Elder Wu's kowtow suddenly froze. The next moment, he hurriedly raised his head and showed an embarrassed smile. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

He already understood that he had misunderstood. Since this gentleman had already taken action to suppress his fellow sect, he would definitely save them, otherwise why bother doing so.

"Thank you, sir!"

With a flash of excitement in his eyes, Elder Wu turned around and rushed downwards without saying a word, bringing back Ju Wuchang's corpse from the ground where a big hole had been made.

"Where's the token?"

Ye Feng glanced at it casually and then asked.

"it's here."

Elder Wu quickly showed the token with blood on his palm, which was Ju Wuchang's own blood.

When he was killed by Ye Feng in Wuchang just now, he was still holding the token tightly in his hand. Elder Wu brought his body up and got the token first.

"Um.

"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, his eyes lit up, and a whirlpool portal constructed with the power of the soul appeared in front of him.

"Throw this token here."

Ye Feng's voice reached Elder Wu's heart.

Elder Wu quickly did as he was told and threw the token into the whirlpool portal. The portal took the token away and then closed and disappeared.

"Sir, what else do you need me to do?"

Elder Wu looked at Ye Feng nervously and asked anxiously.

"I want to maintain this suppressive force. I cannot act at will. Otherwise, the suppressive force will collapse immediately, and they will all die by then."

Ye Feng looked at Elder Wu calmly and said, "Please be aware of your surroundings and notify me immediately if there is any situation."

"yes!"

Elder Wu nodded quickly, and flew into the sky, hanging high above Ye Feng and others, looking around in all directions.

Ye Feng immediately closed his eyes, and then most of his mind sank into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Standing upright, like a soul in the palace of the supreme god, he opened his eyes and looked at the blood-stained token suspended in the space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"The magic demon clan's method of controlling the mind."

Ye Feng's soul looked disdainfully, and a bright five-color light lit up in his eyes, falling on the blood-stained token.

Suddenly, all the secrets of the token were revealed by Ye Feng, and the contents of the mind control method were also revealed.

"It's really clumsy.

"

The soul shook its head in disdain. This method of controlling the mind was called the evil technique of cultivating demons by the phantom demon clan.

It is to plant demonic thoughts into the hearts of others, use the demonic thoughts to change other people's memories, and control other people's minds.

The intensity of this demonic thought will increase on its own as time goes by. The stronger the demonic thought, the deeper the control will be.

At first, the control effect of the demonic thoughts is not obvious, so the person who has been implanted with inner demons needs to be imprisoned. Only when the demonic thoughts are completely implanted in the mind can they leave.

This technique is considered brilliant in the world of disorder, but in Ye Feng's eyes it is full of holes.

In the world of Huang Feng, there are countless ways to control the mind, but almost no one uses them because there are the most ways to crack them.

What can be called a perfect control method is actually the most fundamental method of soul control. However, this method requires the opponent to completely relax his mind, which is relatively difficult. Therefore, other various control methods appear.

It's easy to break this method. Ye Feng has dozens of ways in mind.

However, at present, these Hantie Sect members were all ordered to commit suicide by Ju Wuchang before they died, but Ye Feng was too late to use these cracking methods.

The most important thing now is to use the token to contact Ju Wuchang's dying order, and then start to crack the method of control.

Ye Feng now also knows how to use the token, but he is in no hurry to use the token to get in touch with the order given by Ju Wuchang before his death.

Because Ye Feng was on top of the token and had captured some past information, he was watching it with interest at the moment.

A general of the Phantom Demon Tribe wearing a black robe, a square face, and an evil aura surrounding him fell into Ye Feng's eyes.

On the other side of the general, it was Ju Wuchang who had a flattering smile on his face. He said to the general: "General Mogu, the younger one is now the subordinate of the Third Prince. He and the general will be colleagues in the future. I hope the general will have more care."

"Ah."

The Mogu general chuckled with unknown meaning, squinted at Ju Wuchang, and said in a deep voice: "Ju Wuchang, since you have taken refuge with the Third Prince, you should show your sincerity..."

"Yes Yes!"

Ju Wuchang's eyebrows jumped, and he nodded quickly and said with a smile: "What General Mogu said is absolutely true. I have already made plans for everyone in Hantie Sect to serve the Third Prince and General Mogu."

"I have just sent a message for them to come here. General Mogu only needs to take action to subdue them. With such evil skills, Han Tiezong will definitely become the third prince, the most loyal minions of the general."

"Hahaha! You know the current situation!"

General Huanmo Gu burst out laughing when he heard this, stretched out his hand and patted Ju Wuchang's shoulder, then flipped his palm, and a blood-red pill fell into Ju Wuchang's arms.

Ju Wuchang's eyes widened when he saw the pill. He quickly put the pill away and smiled flatteringly.

"Thank you so much for the reward from General Mogu. This blood-condensing pill is truly a supreme treasure!"

Immediately afterwards, the scene turned, and in a secret realm, an elder named Hantie Sect was bound by chains, with blood and scars all over his body tied to thick stone pillars standing everywhere.

Ju Wuchang stood in front of them, and behind him was General Mogu with an indifferent look and a hint of disdain.

"Everyone, since we are all here, stop resisting and surrender honestly. It will be good for everyone."

Ju Wuchang showed a kind smile, but said the most shameless and chilling words.

"Bah! Ju Wuchang, your conscience has been eaten by dogs. You are a beast who deserves to die. I trust you so much. I thought you were dedicated to Han Tiezong. Who knew that you were only dedicated to yourself!"

One of the people who was helped on the front row of stone pillars spat a mouthful of blood on Ju Wuchang's smiling face and cursed loudly.

This person is exactly Elder Gao who Elder Wu said hates the Phantom Demon Clan the most and has an sworn hatred with the Phantom Demon Clan.

Ju Wuchang's face was seen covered in bloody phlegm, his smile suddenly solidified, his eyes were cold and murderous.

"Ah……"

Wiping away the bloody phlegm on his face, Ju Wuchang walked towards Elder Gao, a long black sword already appearing in his hand.

"You old guy, you really don't know the current affairs. We are all from the same sect. This sect leader didn't want to be so cruel to you, but you insist on asking for trouble. This sect leader will help you!"

While speaking, Ju Wuchang had already arrived in front of Elder Gao, and then the long black sword in his hand suddenly stabbed at Elder Gao who was tied to a stone pillar and could not move.

"laugh!"

The long black sword entered the body, and waves of demonic energy quickly poured into Elder Gao's body from the sword body, impacting his limbs and bones.

"ah!"

Elder Gao struggled in pain and roared unwillingly.

Under the erosion and torture of demonic energy, a gap was finally opened in Elder Gao's tough heart, and then the magic bell that had been planted in his mind began to absorb the demonic energy and grow wantonly!