Chapter 835 The Dust Has Settled, and the Emperor's Shadow Appears

The auditory hallucination at that moment made Taoist Phoenix tremble all over his body.

Emperor Fengdu!

One of the three most powerful people in the ancient Three Realms Era!

Taoist Phoenix was not born in that era and had never witnessed the terrifying power of the three most powerful men. However, he was in a high position in the True Sect and had heard and seen a lot.

——The Taoist Tianji, who is also the most powerful person, can lead the Seven Saints and Eight Families to win the war between heaven and man, so that their true religion has to hide outside the territory, hiding in the countless debris scattered in the starry sky.

Moreover, Taoist Tianji can only be regarded as half of Zhen Yuanzi in the true sense!

But now, what appears in front of Taoist Phoenix is ​​the complete Emperor Fengdu.

Even though it’s just the so-called reincarnation.

But... that is also one of the Lords of the Three Realms!

At this moment, Taoist Phoenix had only one extravagant wish in his heart.

Not for survival.

But let him preach a word to the True Religion!

Tell the leader, tell the many adults who are slowly recovering!

--He is back!

It's a pity that he will never have this chance again. The ray of power of the Five Turbid Ancient Immortals was crushed instantly and disappeared into thin air.

Only Taoist Phoenix was left on Luofeng Mountain, falling into a desperate situation.

"Hui Lao?"

Yu Chen looked at him and spoke softly.

Once upon a time, in order to kill him, the leader of the original religion sent Hui Lao and Qilin to attack in the east and west.

At that time, Yu Chen was in the upper capital, but he could see the terrifying rain of world-destroying blood set off by the Qilin Hui Lao at the edge of the world.

Even if he was killed by Taoist Tianji in the end, at that moment, from Yu Chen's point of view, Hui Lao was an insurmountable obstacle.

With a wave of his hand, he triggers natural disasters and destroys the world.

But now, seeing and hearing it again, I found... nothing more than that.

Hui Lao is also a human being, and he also suffers pain, fear, and despair.

"Huh..." He exhaled a long breath: "Original wise man, reveal all your plans, and you will die easier."

His voice was calm and not aggressive.

But it made Taoist Phoenix feel extremely pressured, and his Taoist heart almost collapsed!

He stared at Yu Chen, his whole body trembling, and big beads of sweat dripping down his face.

Finally, spit out a few words.

"--dream!"

Then, the whole body swelled, exploded, turned into blood mist all over the sky, and disappeared into thin air!

This scene made Fei Sheng stunned.

The dignified Hui Lao committed suicide so easily.

But after the unreal feeling passed, he thought about it carefully, but he felt that it was reasonable - now the situation was clear, and with Yu Chen controlling countless soldiers and horses in the entire Luofeng Mountain, every ray of power of the Five Turbid Ancient Immortal was instantly destroyed. . Just because he is a wise man, he naturally has no power to resist.

Rather than being captured alive, tortured, and tortured to extract confessions, it would be better to commit suicide and be done with it.

"It's a pity... A wise man must know a lot of things." Fei Sheng sighed.

Yu Chen's face was calm and showed no regrets.

He looked at Fei Sheng: "Fei Si Ming, not only living people can speak."

Fei Sheng was stunned.

Yu Chen didn't explain, turned his head, looked at the ghost of Taoist Phoenix in the blood mist, and smiled.

At that moment, Taoist Phoenix, who had only a trace of his soul left, was trembling all over!

——He knew much more than Fei Sheng. He knew that Emperor Fengdu, one of the three great emperors, was not only unparalleled in power, but also had infinite and terrifying means of torture.

He did not have the courage and determination to keep all secrets under such means.

That's why he rushed to die.

It's a pity that he only knows what it is, but doesn't know why.

He did not know that those terrible methods were not used against the living, but against the dead.

"It is said that when a person dies, the light goes out and everything becomes empty, so many times, I think about the meaning of the existence of Hades."

Yu Chen looked at the ghost of Taoist Phoenix and said softly: "I think one of them is that like now - I won't let scum like you, who have done many evil things and brought ruin to all living beings, die in one go."

The ghost of Phoenix Taoist trembled all over.

"The people you kill, the evil you do, and the crimes you commit will never go away."

Yu Chen shook his head and called out: "Come!"

Boom!

The door of hell is wide open!

The scary ghost with a green face and fangs walked out of the ghost gate, threw out the iron hook with a cold light in his hand, pierced into the flesh and blood of the Phoenix Taoist ghost, and dragged him to hell.

——In the eighteenth level of hell, he will atone for the sins he has committed and reveal all the secrets at the same time.

And all this, in Fei Sheng's eyes, was Yu Chen talking to the air.

He didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

All in all, with the annihilation of the power of the Five Turbid Ancient Immortals and Taoist Huilao Phoenix's self-annihilation, all enemies on the entire Luofeng Mountain were eradicated.

Niutou stood behind Yu Chen without saying a word.

But the real Great Saint Lord Xuan Salamander, who only had a trace of his soul left, was in tears!

——The sins that Taoist Phoenix committed through his body finally came to an end!

Die in peace!

After thinking about it like this, he cupped his hands towards Yu Chen and said, "I'm sorry, I'll retire." It seemed that even the last trace of his soul was about to disappear into ashes.

But Yu Chen shook his head, lightly tapped, and arrested his soul, shaking his head and saying: "Xuan Lu, if you go, what will the remaining creatures of Haotian Holy Land do? If you really want to atone for your sins, build another magnificent holy land for me!"

- In a sense, although Xuan Lu was possessed and made a big mistake, his residual soul used the magic of "telepathy" to guide many imprisoned mortals to collect the soul fragments of Niu Tou, which successfully revived Niu Tou, which was also a great achievement. Moreover, someone has to clean up the mess of Haotian Holy Land. Instead of letting Yu Chen do it, it is better to leave professional things to professionals.

After saying that, Yu Chen stretched out his hand and pointed, and the golden light was dazzling!

- Imperial Conferment!

"Xuan Lu, you are conferred the post of the City God of the Yincao Division of the Six Cases Gongcao, holding the jade sword and stone seal, and receiving the order of Fengdu to rule Haotian."

After hearing this, Xuan Lu trembled with excitement and kowtowed repeatedly.

Suddenly, a mighty golden light descended on his body, and he was wearing a silver robe, holding a jade sword, wearing a high crown, and holding a stone seal. He transformed himself, and a silver divine ring slowly took shape behind him.

As if he had made up his mind, he stood up respectfully and saluted, "——I will obey your majesty's order!"

After dealing with the matter of Xuanlong, Yu Chen looked at the entire Luofeng Mountain, at the ten pillars and throne on the generals' platform.

It was inexplicably clear.

The Ten Directions Underworld Pillars correspond to the authority and power of the Ten Directions Underworld Generals-the ghost king power on Xuantian before came from the Ghost King Pillar, one of the Ten Directions Underworld Pillars.

At the same time, after the death of the underworld generals, their godhood and authority will be reborn on this sky pillar.

Just like the death of the horse-faced god, his godhood and divinity will be re-condensed on the horse-faced pillar, one of the ten directions underworld pillars, after a period of time. At that time, Yu Chen can confer the title of a new horse-faced god.

With a clear understanding in his heart, Yu Chen was silent and profound, and then gave the authority of these soldiers and horses to the Niutou God.

——Now among the ten underworld generals, only Niutou is left from the older generation, and Shitou and Li Yuanqing, who are the gods of the underworld, Ji Qiu, the ghost king, and Yang Wei, the black impermanence, have not yet completed the inheritance.

Therefore, the soldiers and horses of Luofeng Mountain are temporarily handed over to Niutou for governance. He has lived for countless thousands of years since the Three Realms era and has rich experience.

After doing all this, Yu Chen took a deep breath and was about to go to the Yellow Spring River to send away Chu Weizi's ghost and fulfill his last wish.

Thinking of this, although his face was calm, Yu Chen could not suppress his joy.

——This trip can be said to be fruitful. Not only did he get the infinite soldiers and horses of the entire Luofeng Mountain, but he also got the reward of the second-grade last wish.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that the Sutra of Deliverance had flown out at some point and had been opened long ago.

But what lit up was not the golden light representing the reward.

But... wisps of black mist.

He was stunned.

Turning his head, he found that whether it was Niutou, Feisheng, or Xuanlu, they all seemed to be motionless at this moment, like sculptures.

Then, above his head, the Twelve Emperors' Crown flew up by itself and landed on the Sutra of Deliverance.

Finally, a majestic figure slowly appeared between the two.

The Twelve Emperors' Crown was worn on his head and he opened his eyes.

At that moment, ancient, vast, and infinitely majestic!

Yu Chen was very familiar with this figure, it was... the Emperor of Fengdu!

But it was ridiculous to say that this was one of the few times that Yu Chen clearly saw his real face - in the past, his face was always covered with dark fog, majestic and solemn, and people could not look directly at it.

That face was about thirty years old, ordinary, not handsome, not brave, and not angry. Instead, it looked peaceful, quiet, and gentle.

Yu Chen looked at him, and he also looked at Yu Chen.

And it was at this moment, when their eyes met, that Yu Chen felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

- He is not me.

Although many people, many things, and many signs indicate that Yu Chen is the reincarnation of Emperor Fengdu, the second life, the next life...

But at this moment, Yu Chen can clearly perceive that Emperor Fengdu is Emperor Fengdu, and he, Yu Chen, is Yu Chen.

The two are independent individuals, and there is no relationship between the past and present lives.

In other words, his previous life was not Emperor Fengdu, and the reincarnation of Emperor Fengdu was not him.

And the next moment, the other party's address also confirmed this.

"Foreign guest, please sit down."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a table, two cushions, a pot of tea, and an incense burner appeared in front of him out of thin air.

He sat on one of the cushions and made a gesture of invitation to Yu Chen.

Yu Chen's mind was in a mess. He suppressed his thoughts and sat down.

The Emperor of Fengdu opposite him made tea for him, while his mind was working like crazy!

What happened?

He didn't die?

Then who am I?

Is this... possession?

In an instant, a terrible idea popped up in Yu Chen's mind!

Could it be that the real Emperor of Fengdu has never died, but has been hiding in the shadows, watching Yu Chen grow up, until he grows up to a certain point, and then sticks out a sharp blade from the shadows to harvest the fruits?