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Shen Qingchen looked at him and Feng Lingju's ears reddened. He let out a dry cough to cover his anger and quickly replied, "Eh, what I mean is, if you fail, it would be me who would be in trouble …"

Shen Qingchen suddenly sneered.

"I won't fail."

With that said, Shen Qingchen raised his sword again and turned to leave.

"No way!"

Feng Lingju grabbed his wrist, and firmly strangled him. "Where's your self-confidence coming from? Don't forget, 30,000 years ago, who was the one who almost died from serious injuries here! "

"That was in the past. Furthermore, it has nothing to do with you."

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly and said indifferently.

It was irritating that he should always look so casual and not pay any attention to anything at all.

Feng Ling Jue laughed coldly, veins popping out on his forehead. Perhaps it was because he was too angry, but he spoke without thinking, "It has nothing to do with me? Heh, what a huge joke. What do you mean it has nothing to do with me?

"What do you mean?"

Shen Qingchen's eyes turned cold, his eyes were like sharp blades as they fiercely stared at him.

Feng Ling Jue felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and pulled him behind him, looking at the baring fangs and claws of black fog, he said indifferently: "Regarding this matter, we can talk about it after settling the matter in front of us. Even if you want to be the bait, I will be the one to do it, don't forget, you already lost to me twice."

"You!"

Shen Qingchen clenched his teeth.

In his heart, he was still brooding over his loss to Feng Lingjue.

"Shut up, it's so annoying."

"Don't interfere, this is a matter of my Devil Domain. If you intervene, you have to bear the consequences."

Finally, he walked out and stood in front of the black fog.

Shen Qingchen squinted his eyes.

"My sect?"

Suddenly, the black fog spoke up, and a low and deep voice came out.

Feng Lingju smiled faintly, "I am indeed one of the Demonic Cult, but I am also the current Devil Monarch."

Hearing that, the black fog suddenly flew into a rage, "Impudent! I have not fallen yet, how dare you ascend to the throne? "When I revive, I will definitely tear you apart to quell the anger in my heart."

"Old Devil Monarch, you died seventy thousand years ago. Have you forgotten?"

Feng Ling Jue laughed.

"Hmph, I've been tricked by a group of conceited and noble immortals. How could I die so easily?"

The black fog said coldly. Speaking of which, it gritted its teeth.

"I never thought that the a generation of Devil Monarch back then would fall to the point where he was being controlled by the Evil Qi. I don't even know if he was alive or dead. Sigh."

Feng Ling Jue sighed in regret.

That's right, the group of black fog in front of him was the Devil Monarch Ying Langtian who had been forced to commit suicide and then sealed under the Mount Kunlun 70,000 years ago. Originally, should have died a long time ago, but the unwillingness and resentment he had at the moment of death had accumulated over time under the Mount Kunlun, and gradually formed into the Evil Qi.

Therefore, the black fog in front of him was not Ying Langtian, it was merely a mere Evil Qi.

In the past, when Feng Ling Jue was still in the Mount Kunlun, the Evil Qi had already tried to break through the seal and wait for an opportunity to revive. It was just that at that time, he did not succeed.

"Nonsense! This Seat will tear you apart right now! "

The black fog suddenly twisted, and suddenly became over a hundred feet tall, revealing its scarlet eyes.

"What a fool, are you deliberately provoking him?"

Shen Qingchen gripped the sword hilt tightly and stared at the black fog in front of him.

"Humph, I really want to see who's stronger!"

Feng Lingjue let out a cold laugh. Once he said that, he leaped, and the black fog had already bared its fangs and brandished its claws at him. Feng Lingjue clenched his teeth, and without dodging, he welcomed it with a heavy swing, as if something sharp had suddenly pierced his skin.

"Damn it."

He licked his lips, and gently wiped away the blood on the side of his face. When he stretched out his hand to take a look, the back of his slender hand was already covered with scattered and long wounds, "As expected, there's no way to heal it, so we can't fight it head on!"

He wasn't a monster, so how could he possess an immortal body?

This kind of injury caused by the evil qi, he could do nothing about it. If his heart was pierced, he would also die.

Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth, "This is so bad, it hurts so much."

"Hmph, as someone from the Demonic Cult, you actually helped an outsider. You are the shame of Devil Domain!"

He also hated Shen Qingchen who stood at the side.

"Who said I'm helping an outsider?"

Feng Ling Jue grinned.

"Huh?"

The black fog did not quite understand. Feng Lingju quickly bit his finger, and drops of blood appeared. Then, he suddenly rushed out as the black fog sneered, "Arrogant!"

Right after he finished speaking, the black fog quickly wrapped Feng Ling Jue up.

Shen Qingchen frowned, he finally could not hold back and unsheathed his sword, "I want to see how you take responsibility for the consequences!"

"It's you again!"

The black fog was furious, "Twenty thousand years ago, you ruined my good plan, and now you dare to come again?"

"It was my fault that the grass roots were not cut twenty thousand years ago. Therefore, I have come today to settle all of these matters."

Shen Qingchen was expressionless, and that light and relaxed expression undoubtedly made the black fog even angrier.

"What big words! I remember you, you are that yellow haired brat who was by the side of Tai Qing that old fart back then, right? Since you are that old disciple from Tai Qing, then you are also not a good person! "

As the obscenities fell on his ears, the expression on Shen Qingchen's face did not change, and he only raised his sword.

"You dare to look down on me? Are all the kids nowadays this arrogant? "

The black fog laughed sinisterly. Shen Qingchen gradually tightened his grip, but he did not attack with force. Instead, he clashed with the black fog.

"What is it? Afraid of hurting that brat? "

The black fog laughed.

Shen Qingchen frowned, his face turning green, "Nonsense!"

"If you underestimate me, you will have to pay the price."

The black fog gave a cold laugh. Shen Qingchen was startled, but suddenly, it turned into a tall and big humanoid shape, fiercely waved, and attacked him.

Its speed was simply too fast, Shen Qingchen didn't even see the black hole it had shot out. Suddenly, a human figure flashed out of the black fog, embraced Shen Qingchen, and left with a tap of his feet.

"Seriously, didn't I tell you not to interfere?"

The two of them descended to the ground. Feng Ling Jue took the opportunity to lean against the wall, covered his face with his hands and said helplessly.

"Let me go."

Shen Qingchen said coldly with an expressionless face. This guy ruined his plan again!

"Alright."

Feng Ling Jue released Shen Qingchen from his arms and gritted his teeth.

"You brat! They actually ran away! "

The black fog was roaring, it was clearly a bit off, a bit off!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]