Chapter 1527 An De Mountain

"Haha, hahahaha!"

"After tens of thousands of epochs, our Antoku Mountain has finally seen the light of day again! Black Wing! You bastard, you dare to plot against me, I will destroy your soul and never be reincarnated!"

"Howl!"

In Lin Feng's mind, a 'devil' with long dragon horns and a tall head suddenly appeared. The red face was twisted and ferocious, and there was an indescribable aura of terror all over his body, as if it could swallow everything.

It's the black sun!

At this moment, Lin Feng finally understood why none of the Xianhe demon tribe dared to dig three feet into the ground to find treasures.

Even if they arrived before him, due to the name of "Antoku Mountain", those Xianhe demon clan did not dare to show any disrespect or make any mistakes. The power of the dragon-horned demon in their minds was so terrifying, far beyond anything he had ever seen. A Xianhe demon clan and Yiren.

Even the ten powerful men in Beihanhe looked like children in front of him.

He mentioned ‘Black Wings’.

In the entire Tengqi Continent, there is only one Black Wing, and that is one of the three Wing Emperors, the Black Wing Emperor who rules the Southern Continent! The strength is unparalleled in Tengqi Continent.

"Howl!" "Roar!" The body was filled with a strong aura of violence, and the dark demon power poured out crazily, coming from the dazzling black sun.

To be precise, it is the demon core of Mount Antoku.

The soul is also hidden in the demon core, and it is immortal for tens of thousands of epochs. This kind of strength is amazing. At the moment, instead of destroying his own body, he seems to be taking over the magpie's nest.

To put it simply...

Seize the house.

"What's going on? Where's the soul?" An Tokuyama's laughter suddenly stopped, and he couldn't feel the existence of the soul. His words were full of confusion and a little panic: "Wait, how come there is no Hanhe energy!?"

"This is how the same thing!"

An Deshan was completely confused.

He never thought that it was not the Hanhe demon clan that swallowed it, but Lin Feng's clone. Although it was true that the Tyrannosaurus clone was a ferocious beast, and it was true that the Tyrannosaurus clone also had a soul, but...

Lin Feng, there is Wanyuan Mustard Stone!

The strongest soul guard.

Not to mention the remnant soul in the Ande Mountain area, even a complete soul, no matter how strong it is ten times, cannot break through the Wanyuan Mustard Stone. Lin Feng has his boldness, his confidence, and his absolute certainty.

Only he devours and refines others, no one else refines him!

"Wow~~" Lin Feng released his soul power and hit the black sun in an instant.

At the moment, it's like trapping An Deshan in his body. He can slowly refine it. When the soul power is exhausted, he can recover by resting in the Wanyuan Mustard Stone.

Then, continue refining!

As long as the soul of An Deshan cannot escape, refining will only happen sooner or later.

"His~" "Wow~~"

The power of the demon core was melted bit by bit, bringing with it the surging and rich dark magic power, instilling it into the whole body. The energy mixed with the pure dark magic rules made Lin Feng ecstatic.

Dark magic rules!

The top level, no, the ultimate perfect dark magic rule!

The dark magic law is only one step away from the Great Consummation, and every bit of demon core is melted.

There is a trace of dark magic that the Tyrannosaurus rex clone can master. Although this does not mean that the main body can also master it, it definitely benefits a lot.

It will bring unimaginable convenience and simplicity to my future practice of dark magic rules.

The most important thing is the improvement in the strength of the Tyrannosaurus clone.

Proficient in the two paths of earth and darkness, Lin Feng selectively gave up the practice of the path of darkness because of his bloodline, but he didn't want to be able to prosper and get an excellent opportunity now.

Dark energy is absorbed, and dark magic is sensed.

Even if the Tyrannosaurus clone's immersion and aptitude in the Dark Path are mediocre, just like a strong man passing on his lifelong skills, strong or not aptitude only represents the speed or slowness of absorption, not whether it can absorb it.

All the laws of dark magic that An Tokuyama mastered are contained in his demon core.

Right now, it's all up to Lin Feng.

"No! No!!" An Tokuyama was extremely panicked. In order to avenge his bloodshed and see the light of day again, he had put in so much effort, waited for tens of thousands of epochs, and endured unbearable loneliness and suffering.

I thought I was finally out of trouble, but I didn't expect that I would jump to another predicament.

Even worse than before!

"I don't want to die, help me! Spare my life!" At this time, An Deshan still has the demeanor of a generation of powerful men. No matter how strong he is, when he really has to face death, he is no different from an ordinary warrior.

"Let me go, I'll give you everything!"

An Deshan kept begging for mercy and was extremely frightened.

Inexplicably, he entered a body that was not from the Hanhe demon clan. What was even more terrifying was that he didn’t even have a soul. Although An Deshan’s soul was strong, it was limited by the demon core. Once the demon core was refined, what awaited him would be cruel. was swallowed up, and both body and soul were destroyed.

His previous ambitions have not yet been realized, and he has already blamed himself for it.

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In the royal palace.

The King of the Beihan River, 'Tang Ji', had his eyebrows slightly lowered and was extremely dim, like a dying old man, with a long tail trailing behind him, and he could hardly feel any breathing or life force.

On the side, the eldest princess Tang Luanfeng's men meticulously 'guarded' and controlled her tightly.

Suddenly——

Wow! ~

Tang Ji suddenly raised his head, his dim eyes were shining brightly, his wrinkled face showed a look of shock, and his thin, chapped lips squirmed: "Impossible, how is this possible!"

Everything was carefully arranged by him.

He naturally knows about the existence of An Deshan. This is a super strong man who is extremely troublesome to the Yi Human Race. He has a weird and violent temper, but is also extremely powerful. If An Deshan escapes from trouble, the entire Beizhan River will be ruled by him.

Tang Ji doesn't care.

He would rather hand over the Beizhan River to Ande Mountain than to Tang Luanfeng.

Just now, he had sensed that An Deshan was out of trouble, and his soul power was extremely strong, but at this time, it was completely silent and there was no reaction at all, as if...

It’s like both body and soul are destroyed!

"impossible!"

"With An Deshan's strength, no Xianhe demon clan can stop him from seizing the body."

"In the end what happened!"

Tang Ji was shocked.

My dry lips trembled, and I couldn't figure it out no matter how hard I tried.

…

He never expected that the person who opened the seal of Antoku Mountain would be a human being. In fact, before Lin Feng, several Xianhe demon tribes had arrived here, including One-eyed Swallow, one of the top ten strong men, and Zidian, one of the three strongest men.

But none of them entered.

Especially Zidian, she completely saw through An Tokuyama's conspiracy. Because of her identity and status, she already knew about An Tokuyama's seal.

But Lin Feng didn't know.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

Because An Deshan can't do anything to him, Wanyuan Keshi——

Completely overcome all souls!

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