This earth-shattering divine weapon contained two completely different forces—the coolness of the moon and the fiery heat of the sun.
These two forces intertwined, forming an indestructible sword energy that directly cleaved Feng Wuya.
Although Feng Wuya was strong, he was seriously injured at this moment. If he were in his prime, he might have been able to withstand it, but now he was helpless and had to use the Wind Cyclone Hammer to block in front of him. However, with a "bang," the entire Wind Fang Hammer was cut into two pieces.
Feng Wuya waved his hand, and shields of magic weapon level flew out, flashing with various runes, but in front of this sword energy, they were as easily broken as paper.
Helpless, he had to abandon this body, and his nascent soul directly escaped, trying to use teleportation to escape.
However, nine wind cyclones suddenly appeared around him, arranged by Li Chengfeng to prevent him from escaping. The power of these wind cyclones was not strong, nor was it a strangling force, but a teleportation force.
The nine wind cyclones almost formed an inescapable net, completely blocking Feng Wuya's path.
After he fell into it, he was instantly teleported away.
The next moment, Feng Wuya appeared in front of the Wind Ancestor.
The Wind Ancestor laughed and said, "Feng Wuya, your time has come. You colluded with the Demon Clan and are destined to die!"
Then, with a sword, he annihilated his nascent soul, battle spirit, and soul.
Before his death, Feng Wuya viciously cursed Li Chengfeng: "Li Xu, you will not die a good death, I will definitely make you..."
However, his words stopped abruptly because his soul had been completely turned into nothingness.
Li Chengfeng frowned. His soul power was strong, and he always felt that Feng Wuya's soul seemed to be missing something. He must have used the Soul Division Technique.
Suddenly, his expression changed. This guy must have left a backup plan and wasn't completely dead!
Not far away, behind a rock, Lu Xin was trembling as he watched the great battle.
The secondary soul he had refined suddenly broke free from his control and turned into Feng Wuya's appearance.
Feng Wuya also couldn't believe it. The method he originally used was to deposit a wisp of his divided soul in Feng Jiang's body as his second soul.
Feng Jiang couldn't detect this divided soul at all, and this divided soul was usually in a dormant state, only waking up when Feng Wuya needed it.
In this vast world, he was far-sighted and carefully planned a method to revive himself.
However, allying with the Demon Clan was tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. Although the Demon Clan appeared trustworthy on the surface, they had always been untrustworthy. Once they turned their backs, they could put him to death.
Therefore, he reserved a way out for himself, which was Feng Jiang.
He devoted his efforts to vigorously cultivating Feng Jiang, teaching him the cultivation method of the second soul.
This was not a simple teaching, but a carefully laid out plan to replace one thing with another.
Ordinary soul possession is both difficult and costly, requiring a slow adaptation to the body.
And this second soul already had a wisp of his divided soul, growing up with Feng Jiang. Once he woke up, he would occupy this body and become his retreat.
He spent a lot of manpower and resources to buy Nine Nether Earth Fiends for Feng Jiang, hoping that he could condense the best foundation building, paving the way for his future.
If he was safe and sound, then these investments would be considered support for Feng Jiang; if he encountered misfortune, this body would be his last resort.
However, when he checked again, he found that Feng Jiang's body had been occupied by Lu Xin, and his second soul had also been refined by the other party.
This sudden change shocked him.
All the backhands were useless at this moment. Because the current soul was no longer Feng Jiang, but Lu Xin, who occupied his body.
Lu Xin looked at Feng Wuya, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "So it's you, Grand Elder. Your Feng Clan used to be majestic and powerful, but I didn't expect you to end up in such a state."
Hearing this, Feng Wuya's heart was filled with anger, but he was helpless.
Because he found that Lu Xin's soul had merged with his own, and once the other party self-destructed, he would also be destroyed.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Wait! Let's talk it over. How about this, I'll give you a fortune.
I had long foreseen that there would be such a situation today, so I had already secretly buried all my treasures in one place.
As long as you help me get through this difficult time, all those treasures will be yours."
His words were full of helplessness and determination, but also revealed the temptation and threat to that mysterious man.
Lu Xin originally wanted to self-destruct and perish together with Feng Wuya. He hated the Feng Clan to the core, feeling that the entire Feng Clan from top to bottom was rotten to the core.
However, in the moment when anger and despair intertwined, he suddenly calmed down.
He realized that although self-destruction could drag Feng Wuya down with him, those precious treasures would be buried in the dust forever.
He owed Li Xu a favor and had not yet repaid it, so how could he die so easily? So, he changed his mind and decided to stabilize Feng Wuya first, find Li Xu, and tell him everything.
He knew that Li Xu must have a way to force Feng Wuya to reveal the hiding place of the treasures.
Lu Xin took a deep breath, his beard and hair trembled slightly. He stared at Feng Wuya and said coldly, "I can cooperate with you temporarily, but let me make it clear first. If you dare to lie to me, I will immediately self-destruct and perish together with you."
Feng Wuya's face sank, but then returned to calm. He smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I, Feng Wuya, keep my word.
Although this body has undergone secondary possession, my methods can still be used.
However, I also have to make it clear that this body is not a long-term solution after all.
When the time comes, I will still find a better body to possess."
Lu Xin nodded and said, "Okay, let's make it so.
You must take me to find those treasures, and then I will help you find a body that can be possessed."
Feng Wuya laughed and said, "Okay, let's do it that way.
However, the person I choose is not ordinary, that is Li Xu. This kid has been opposing me everywhere, causing me to be so miserable. I want to possess his body and take it for my own."
Lu Xin was shocked, but then calmed down. He knew that Feng Wuya only had a wisp of remnant soul left, and Senior Brother Li Xu's methods were unpredictable, so he would definitely have a way to deal with him when the time came.
So, he nodded and said, "Then it's settled. However, you have to take me to find those treasures first."
Feng Wuya smiled slightly and said, "The matter of the treasures is not urgent, there is plenty of time.
Now the battle outside is so fierce, let's hide first, and it won't be too late to find a way after the battle is over.
It is indeed a dead end for me to go out now. Without any value, the Demon Sect will no longer care about me, and may even blame all the failures on me. And the Fengyun Sect hates me to the bone, so I plan to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight."
He gritted his teeth and sneered in his heart: "I, Feng Wuya, have been a man of influence. Although I dare not say that I am invincible in the world, I am also considered unparalleled. Just want to kill me like this? No way!"
Lu Xin also calmed down. He remembered what Li Chengfeng told him, and the next fortune would depend on himself.
Although he did not obtain this body, he also attracted this old guy Feng Wuya.
However, as long as he can kill Feng Wuya, he will have no regrets even if he dies.
He calmly waited for an opportunity, and was also very grateful for the concealment formation "Dust of Time" that Li Chengfeng had applied to his body, making it difficult for him to be discovered.
Outside, after killing Feng Wuya, the Fengyun Elders turned around and fought hard against the other two demons.
The two looked at each other and made a determined expression. They found that this battle was indeed difficult. If they dragged on any longer, when the Half-Step Demon Emperor turned around, their late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators would be killed like cutting melons and vegetables.
So, the two suddenly exploded, directly abandoning their bodies. The nascent souls flew out from the top of their heads, each driving a Fengyun Sword. The two swords and the nascent souls suddenly merged into one, turning into a hundred-foot giant sword.
They sneered and prepared to unleash their strongest blow.
